Volume 2 Murmur in the Night Chapter 36 is a thousand shots

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a detail, although this monster is very weird, but it can't destroy these doors, he doesn't know much about the material of the door, but knowing this may have a hope.

"Just now, the monster didn't break through the door, but opened the door, and although it hit it several times, it didn't break the door, which proves that this door has the same power as a seal. It's not because the monster's strength is limited, it's that he can't break through this door. ”

But when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

"If that's the case, it seems that the reason why the doorknob was sawn off was not done by the monster in front of you, but by someone who did it deliberately. That means those doors behind me are full of monsters like this. ”

Only then did Wang Feng realize that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, he had previously thought that these doorknobs were damaged by the monsters inside the door. And the purpose of these monsters is to keep people out of the door, but it's not.

Rather, some guys locked these monsters inside the door and broke the doorknob in order not to let anyone else open it.

But what can be done after understanding? The problem was not solved, but more doubts came into his mind.

"If my guess is correct, the doors in front of me are the same as the previous hallway, except for the last one on one side of the hallway...... But there's a monster at the last door...... If you want to survive, you must lure out the monster inside the door and then close the door. ”

Although I already have an idea, it is very difficult to implement it.

"The lights flicker for five seconds each time, and now two seconds have passed, so there are still three seconds left for me to distance myself from the monster and reach the last door in those three seconds."

If there is not much difference between this corridor and the corridor just now, then one thing is certain, the four corridors of the retrograde straight building are all connected to each other, that is, there will be a door at each connection. And this door connects to another hallway.

But the door had been locked, and he was able to open the door connecting the corridor because he still had bullets in his pistol, and now he had run out of bullets in his pistol.

Although two plans were prepared, plan B did not work, but plan A was too difficult to implement. For him, if he wants to survive, he can only implement Plan A.

Wang Feng stared at the monster in front of him to restrict his movements, then slowly stood up and moved in the direction of the last door on the side of the wall.

The time given to him now was only three seconds, but when he let himself enter the room next to him, these three seconds were completely enough.

The lights went out suddenly......

In the darkness, although Wang Feng was still staring at the monster, the monster's actions began to be much faster than before.

Now Wang Feng can only see the figure of the monster, even if he has opened a distance from the monster in just three seconds, but he has not yet reached the last door, and the distance from that door is only half an arm's arm.

Every joint on the monster's body gurgled, and the eyes glowed dark green in the darkness.

The monster kept advancing, while Wang Feng was retreating little by little.

"The most important thing now is how to lure the monster out of this door."

This is indeed a thought-provoking question.

"There it is!"

Wang Feng quickly took a few steps back, closed the last door, and crouched beside the door, his eyes fixed on the monster in front of him.

The door that had been closed slammed first, then with a loud noise.

In a matter of seconds, the handle of the door suddenly hit the ground, and the closed door was opened again, and a huge figure flashed like a ghost.

Wang Feng was waiting for this moment, and hurriedly rolled into the room and closed the door again.

"Bang Dang ......"

The monster outside kept banging on the door, but there was nothing it could do but roar.

Wang Feng pressed against the door with his body and locked the door with his backhand.

"It's a real shot...... Call! He took a deep breath and slumped there.

If there is an accident in the process just now, then he will definitely finish the game, but it seems that the goddess of fate is more inclined to his side.

To the monsters, this room is like an enchantment, and this door is the key to the enchantment, so they can't break it.

So Wang Feng thought about it from a different angle, if this enchantment was not a monster, but a person, then this monster would not be able to break the enchantment from the outside world.

At the very least, they can ensure their own safety to a certain extent.

Wiped the sweat from his head, then turned on the flashlight.

I saw that in front of me were some stumps, and the ground was red with blood.

Wang Feng was really taken aback, only to feel that his scalp was numb, his legs were weak, as if he had come to a hell of a nose, and the vomit accumulated before spit out together with this time.

He didn't expect such a scene inside the door.

The white walls were marked with countless bloody handprints, and these bloody handprints undoubtedly came from these stumps on the ground.

"Hah...... Whew......"

Wang Feng panted and tried to calm his mood, the impact of the scene in front of him was too great, it was undoubtedly a nightmare.

He leaned against the door to get himself to his feet, only to find that the ground had become sticky from the blood, like superglue on a rat board.

"Now we have to go back and tell Holmes all this......"

Picking up the flashlight and looking around, I realized that this room was not a secret room, but another corridor. It's far from what I guessed.

When I looked at the light, I saw four big characters written in blood on the wall on his left: "They are coming......".

Every stroke reveals despair.

"Are they monsters?"

Wang Feng fell into deep thought again.

He walked over and reached out his finger and touched the writing on the wall, and saw that the words looked as if they had just been written.

"What's going on?" He looked at the stumps on the ground: "It looks like these guys have been dead for a long time, and I should have written them when they died, but why do they feel like they were just written?" ”

He really couldn't understand this, it stands to reason that the words on the wall should have been dry, and it was impossible to show the current state.

"And this wall is made of absorbent material, how can it be like this? Is it because of the temperature in the room? But that's not right! ”

Wang Feng didn't go deeper, after all, it was useless to delve into this kind of problem.