He turned his head quickly, wondering what the woman behind him wanted to do, and the moment he looked back, a flash of cold wind flashed in his ears.

Liang Ju's face was full of sorrow, and at the moment of pushing Jiang Futing and Bai Tang away, he passed between the two of them, and resolutely rushed into the strange and terrifying room.

"What do you do, it's dangerous inside!" Jiang Futing saw her walking in the direction where the staff was running, and hurriedly scolded her loudly.

Liang Ju paused, and turned back to his panicked and hurried face, but his mouth was unrelenting: "My daughter is also inside!" What if something happens to her! Are you responsible? ”

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang didn't have time to stop it at all, as soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and quickly disappeared into the weird and bloody enclosed space, leaving only the sound of alternating high heels coming out of it, and soon disappeared with the figure.

Jiang Futing looked at the direction in which the woman left, and his eyes became a little heavy.

One more person, more troublesome things are.

Bai Tang on the side also had the same idea, and the idle appearance that was still cynical just now unconsciously restrained.

Although Wang Xiu was injured, according to Jiang Futing's current strength, it was still quite reluctant, not to mention that there were already two ordinary people inside, and if he had to be distracted to protect one more person, the risk would be much greater.

Jiang Futing glanced at him, and when he was about to step in, his right hand was suddenly grabbed.

He looked back at Bai Tang, the broken hair that could not be tied on both sides of the other party's forehead hung slightly, blocking his thin cheeks, and a few of them almost covered the slightly raised tails of his eyes.

Bai Tang withdrew his hand, anyway, he was not as clean as Jiang Futing, he was leaning against the wall without being dirty, his posture seemed to be relaxed, but his back was still a little tight.

His eyes turned around seemingly casually in the yin room, and explained: "If there is an accident, it is important to yourself, if you really can't do it, don't be tough, first make sure that the three living people don't have an accident." ”

Jiang Futing nodded, and gave him a positive answer very seriously: "I know, don't worry." ”

The tone of his last speech was very calm, and with that meticulous and solemn face, normal people would subconsciously feel relieved when they saw it.

Bai Tang and he are also familiar with him, and after getting along for more than two months, he knows very well how stubborn Jiang Futing is.

seems to be a clear promise, if there is really any unavoidable accident, he may not be able to pull him back.

That's the kind of person in his bones, just like the one before him.

Moreover, it is the age when young people are young and vigorous.

Every time Bai Tang thought about this, his gaze would always be a little far-reaching, Jiang Futing would feel a little uncomfortable when he saw his eyes like this, just now he was in the warm current because of the other party's care, and now his expression was flawless.

He retracted his gaze and took a half-step back on his heels: "I'm in." ”

"Wait a minute." Bai Tang stopped him, his fingers waved twice out of thin air, and the pitch-black runes glowed with a faint void light the moment he closed his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched on the runes hanging in the air, and the runes were

floated into Jiang Futing's palm.

Jiang Futing discerned the patterns on the runes and the direction of the strokes, and quickly recalled from the book that Bai Tang gave him: "Swift Talisman. ”

"The book is good, and I still remember it after so long." Bai Tang raised his eyebrows, and praised without a tone: "Your realm is not high now, this is too exhausting for you, don't use it casually unless you have to." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing looked at the hollow and void runes lying in the palm of his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the rune paper entered his body along the palm of his hand.

I can't stay outside longer, and it's more dangerous to drag on for a second.

He didn't hesitate anymore and walked straight into the secret room.

Bai Tang's advice came from behind him again: "Remember! Don't be strong. ”

The light inside was extremely dim, and when Jiang Futing turned his head to look at him, half of his white cheeks sank into darkness, and half of them were blood-red from the effect lights on the door beam.

Bai Tang's hands quickly sealed, and the huge energy light shield instantly covered the entire secret room he was in.

No one from the outside can go in, and no one from inside can come out at will.

Jiang Futing solemnly bowed to him again, saying that he really knew, and turned around to look at the room at the exit under the gaze of the other party.

The last room is nothing special, and the area is not large, except for the bloody decoration and some scary surprises, the area is not very large, it should be arranged to ease the player's mood.

There is a door in the right corner, and the door is open, which should have been opened by the staff in front.

The door was pulled towards him, and the traces on the inside side of the door could be clearly seen.

The door panels are covered with sharp scratches of different lengths, and the wood fibers inside are exposed to the eye, and some of the scratches are stained with sporadic droplets of blood, which looks particularly hideous.

It's like you've encountered something terrible in the house, and you're struggling violently.

The background music in the secret room has not stopped since he entered, and the sometimes high-pitched and sometimes gloomy sobs and screams of women continue to linger in his ears.

The atmosphere is really well rendered, the impact is very strong, and it can be said that it is very realistic.

Jiang Futing didn't go in directly like Liang Ju, he listened carefully to the movement in front of him, and slowly groped his way forward.

Since Wang Xiu is injured, he will definitely be on guard, and he will not appear casually, Wang Sili is a little girl after all, it is impossible to succeed so easily, not to mention that there are staff members who have just entered inside, if they encounter or detect movement, they will definitely be more vigilant.

The best ending is to lure these people out when they are shooting around, and those who can't be lured out are also transferred, and your chances of winning will be much greater.

After he completely entered that door, the slender and straight figure disappeared from Bai Tang's field of vision.

Everything outside seemed to be cut off from this door, and the sound and light were all separated, leaving only the low sobs of a woman suddenly changed in the space, lingering from time to time.

The air inside was a little viscous, mixed with an indescribably strange and unpleasant smell.

This flavor is for

Jiang Futing was a little familiar, it was the smell of formalin that he had smelled for several months before, although it was not strong, but because it was mixed with other smells and blood, it smelled extremely uncomfortable.

The secret room is really enough to restore the situation to a high degree, and all the details are quite in place.

Jiang Futing glanced at this room, it was obviously much larger than the previous one, and when he went in, he could see rows of shelves side by side, which were basically basketballs, footballs, volleyballs, etc., and only the back rows of shelves were basically rackets and the like.

To the left of the entrance is an open space, lined with all sorts of gymnastics mats, shot puts, and other equipment that you don't need very well.

There is also a wall of cabinets on the side wall facing the shelves, and most of the cabinets on this side are checkers, chess, and backgammon.

On the right hand side of the entrance is a very abrupt and wide concrete wall, and the paint on it is also stained with a large layer of smudged red liquid, and there are many crescent-shaped dents deep in it.

With such a thick wall, people have to habitually move forward under the hint of spatial structure.

Jiang Futing also lightly buckled the wall before leaving, and his voice was crisp and empty, hollow.

As he walked through the aisle between the shelves and the cabinets, he looked at the shelves next to him, and the iron bars on the shelves were all irregular and large rust stains, with a strong sense of time.

According to the introduction of this secret room before coming in, this sports room is the origin of the story related to female ghosts.

When Jiang Futing walked to the bottom of the shelves and wall cabinets, a cloud of blood appeared in the corners of the shelves!

He stopped and sniffed it, it was also a prop.

It is probably that the female ghost had a rebellious struggle with other people when she was defiled before her death.

I don't know if it's his psychological effect, but when he just lowered his head to discern the authenticity of the liquid on the shelf, the air that was already sticky and uncomfortable became even more gloomy.

It was as if the whole room was soaked in blood, fishy and wet, and the strange fishy smell after entering the room became even stronger.

It should have accidentally triggered some mechanism when he came over just now, Jiang Futing raised his head and was about to continue walking, but at this time, something seemed to flash suddenly, rolling up a slight wind, and the back of his neck felt cold.

Although the movement was particularly light, as the strength in his body gradually grew, the slightest movement could be detected, and Jiang Futing turned his head the moment the cool breeze blew through the back of his head.

There was nothing but a small row of dark walkways.

He frowned, he didn't feel the ghostly energy, and it didn't look like Wang Xiu's taste, he had a head-to-head confrontation with Wang Xiu last time, if the other party showed up, then he could judge some.

What could that be?

In order to prevent mistakes, Jiang Futing held his breath and stayed in place and observed for a few more seconds

There was nothing but the bloodstained wall at the end, the dusty shelves and wall cabinets on both sides.

Only the badminton racket on the last hanger hangs from the hook, swaying silently from side to side, slower and smaller as time goes on, and then slowly stops.

Just in case, Jiang Futing condensed a small cloud of ghost qi in his hand, pressed it in the palm of his hand, cautiously observed the surrounding environment, and continued to walk forward.

There is a little too much time wasted in this room, I don't know if it's because the sound insulation of the secret room is better, or if Wang Sili really hasn't done it yet, he has been in for almost a minute, and he hasn't heard any new movement from other rooms.

But if the soundproofing was really good enough, there would be no faint calls from other themed rooms in the corridors outside the secret room.

At this time, even the footsteps of Liang Ju's nervous people who don't remember the consequences of doing things are gone.

Is it the relationship between the White Tang Enchantment?

His dark color became more and more solemn, and the long stay in the room made people feel an indescribable oppression, although there was nothing to fear for him.

But the mournful wails of the women in the room, the fierce pungent smell, and the horrible and terrifying furnishings will affect people's minds somewhat.

(End of chapter)