Chapter Twenty-Eight: Game City (Part II)

It was a very spacious room, with only the door behind it to go out, a few windows closed, and thick curtains drawn, all lit by the lamps on the roof. There are some machines in the room that I don't recognize, which are a bit like game machines (PS: I found out later, it's a slot machine. There are also some mahjong tables and chess tables.

There were a lot of cigarette butts and cigarette cases on the ground, and there seemed to be a thick smoke in the air. Turning his head around, there was no one, or rather, not a ghost. Sanzang, this kid fiddled with the strange machine, "Hey, Brother Shuzi, this looks like a slot machine, this is a small casino!" ”

Hearing the words of the casino, the whole person was still a little surprised, there will be a small Internet café in the game city, but I didn't expect that there was a black casino hidden in it. Looking at this messy environment, the shoes made a "step, step" sound when they stepped on the floor, and the whole room was a little quiet. I haven't forgotten that the place I'm staying in is a haunted house, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

"Sanzang, do you feel very hot?" Pulling the collar, I turned around and asked Sanzang. "It's very hot, I was scared in a cold sweat just now, and my whole body shivered, why is it so hot at this time!" Sanzang also wiped the sweat from his head and replied to me.

Feeling the gradually rising temperature, I could feel that it was a little difficult to breathe, and I could see things with ghosting. It's like taking a sauna and steam for too long. "No, Sanzang, let's go, we can't stay in this place, let's go!" The talisman on his chest was faintly hot, and his burning skin was a little painful. Call Sanzang, go back to the door and want to leave this house, if you stay like this, sooner or later it will be cooked.

"Tear, it hurts." The iron doorknob was as hot as a soldering iron, and when I put my hand on it, I almost didn't burn a bubble. "Ahh Brother Shuzi, Brother Shuzi, hurry up, hurry up. Sanzang behind me suddenly slapped me on the back, and his tone was panicked.

I endured the pain and twisted the door open, and when I turned to close the door, I was really startled. Inside this house, there was a raging fire. A dozen people writhed in agony in the fire, like a deformed and strange dance, their eyes fixed on me, struggling towards the door. This is no longer a human, this is all a ghost who died here!

Without a moment's hesitation, he closed the door and returned to the gloomy hallway again. "Whew, whew, whew," Sanzang and I bent down and gasped fiercely. When you look at each other, you can see the horror in each other's eyes. Looking down at his watch, the time was frozen at 8:45, and I don't know how long it had been. "Sanzang, don't be afraid, as long as we hold on for a while, we will be saved. It's so late, I haven't come home yet, Master should find out something and come out to find me! As long as Master comes, we will definitely be able to get out of this hellish place. ”

Saying comforting words to Sanzang, and at the same time comforting myself, I forced myself to calm down. While I had hope, I had to save myself. At the moment, this corridor seems to be the safest, but don't forget the strange sound of things being dragged at that moment, who knows what is in this hallway. Desperately trying to recall in my mind some things that the master usually taught me, the exorcism charm is good, but in this place, there are no tools, how can I draw them? It's really hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. There is only a talisman on the whole body, which can be considered useful, but this thing is my eight characters on it, and it can only protect me, what can this kid do in Sanzang!

If you want to say that this person is in a hurry, he can really force some ideas. Aren't all the ones you watch on TV draw out of thin air? I don't have that ability, and I don't know if it's useful in painting. There is no cinnabar, it can only be painted with blood. Now in this situation, it can only be Sima as a live horse doctor, and he took Sanzang's hand and cut the knife without thinking about it. "Whew! Brother Shuzi, what are you doing!! It hurts, it hurts! "What a howl, borrow your blood for it, save your life!" Listening to Sanzang's crooked chirping, he grabbed the fingers of his broken left hand and drew them on the palm of his right hand. Well, with Sanzang's blood, just because he is hot, it's definitely not that I'm afraid of pain, well, that's a fact!

"Tear, tear, tear" The sound of something dragging on the ground rang out again. From this angle, I could see that at the corner of the bathroom door, something was slowly turning. "Brother Shuzi, this and this!" Grabbing Sanzang's fingers and continuing to draw talismans, the speed was much faster than my usual drawing, "See, don't call." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced around the corner, dragging things was the strange cleaning aunt I met earlier. I chuckled in my heart, and now I look at what she is holding in her hand, where is a mop, it is clearly a man's corpse. Grabbing the corpse's feet, he walked all the way towards us, his head bowed, only a pair of eyes wide and round, feeling my gaze, grinning an ugly death grin at me.

The most terrifying thing is that the man who acted as a mop on the ground, originally face down, suddenly turned his neck 180 degrees in a weird and twisted posture, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and his nose was two black holes, and some fragments of flesh and blood were hung. The outer lips were grinding to the point where there was not much left, and the muscles tugged, and a smile was opened.

"Vomit, vomit!" Sanzang didn't hold back, turned his head and retched. Looking at this heavy-tasting corpse, thanks to my psychological quality, it's okay, but it's also disgusting, and even the fear has been dispelled a little.

The grinding sound of "tearing" rang unhurriedly, and this waiting torment was much more terrible than a sudden fright. Knowing that danger is approaching you step by step, you still have to stand still to meet it, this torture of people's hearts can drive people crazy.

The movement of drawing talismans in my hand did not stop at all, Sanzang was already eager to faint, and he was also a thick nerve but did not be considerate of his master, so he could only hold his breath and stare at it, I was worried that he would kick out his eyeballs.

It's close, it's so close, I can even feel the yin energy on her. A hand grabbed at my chest, and there was no flesh but burnt black bones. A second before it touched my chest, "Ah~~~~!" A shrill and piercing cry, a flash of gold on the amulet on her chest, and the female ghost was beaten out and stared at me fiercely. I wasn't at ease, and all of a sudden, my chest felt like it had been hit hard by a heavy object, and I could even feel the smell of blood in my mouth and nose.

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