Chapter 180: The best tactic is no tactic
Dean Wang gave me three keys, which should be the one to open these three doors, and the good news is that the layout of the second floor is very beneficial to us.
In any case, it is two against one.
The bad news is that the strength of the enemy here is several grades higher than that of the first floor, and any one of the three of them, Zhu Feiyue and I may not have a chance of winning.
I went to the second cell, opened the small window and took a look, and my scalp exploded!
Across the window, there was a bloodshot human eye, staring at me!
This thing has long expected me to pull out the window and guard the door!
I almost touched one eye with it! I hurriedly backed away, and the thing followed suit.
"Save Me ......"
Only then did I realize that there was actually a female nurse in room No. 2, who was about the same age as me, ordinary-looking, frightened and helpless, and looked strange and pitiful.
Zhu Feiyue leaned in to take a look, and said strangely: "What the hell is this?" ”
The female nurse wiped her tears and choked up: "My name is Chaning, because I offended Dean Wang, I was caught on the second floor by him and imprisoned." ”
Zhu Feiyue: "Really? Why did you offend him? ”
Channing's face flushed slightly: "A while ago, a boss came to the VIP area, and the dean asked me to ...... He asked me to accompany him, but I refused, so I was imprisoned. ”
I don't think it's strange that Dean Wang can do such a thing.
Afraid that the two of us would not believe it, Channing said again: "You can ask anyone casually, many nurses know that I am locked up on the second floor, everyone dare not speak up, and if they offend his nurses, they will be sent to the second floor, and I am not the first." ”
Through the thick iron door, Zhu Feiyue looked Channing up and down: "Do you want us to let you out?" ”
Channing pounced anxiously and knelt down: "Please, just let me out, let me do anything." ”
As they spoke, I looked around the cell, and it was clean and tidy, and I didn't see anything unusual.
Compared with the bloody and gloomy room one, there is a strong contrast.
Looking at Channing, who was kneeling, Zhu Feiyue closed the small window and exchanged glances with me.
We both have a mirror in our hearts, the female nurse's words, I can't believe a word, these days, I've experienced so many things, what kind of stuff haven't I ever seen? This kind of kindergarten trick, who is fooling here?
Besides, this is the most dangerous madhouse in the country, and it must not be judged by common sense.
I'm sure that as soon as the door is opened, the female nurse will immediately reveal her fierce face.
Behind the iron gate, Chanin's desperate cry was heard: "No...... I beg you, don't leave me, you can't ...... like this."
When we came to room No. 3, Zhu Feiyue and I were so frightened that we breathed in the air.
Compared with the first two, room No. 3 looked even more treacherous, with dense rune paper pasted on the rusty iron door, miserable yellow, with tadpole-like words written on it.
As I said before, the biggest use of rune paper is to suppress evil spirits, which is equivalent to an invisible seal, so that the dirt inside cannot come out.
At the entrance of the ninth floor of the waterworks community, rune paper was pasted, and Liu Neng, the ghost king of the southeast region, had rune paper pasted on his face, and the corpse chasers in Xiangxi would also use this kind of thing.
I roughly counted that there were at least hundreds of rune papers on the iron door, which showed that there was a great evil thing sealed in Room 3.
It must have been Dean Wang who specially invited a Taoist priest and made a big deal.
In addition to these runes, there are actually seven or eight iron chains tied to the door, and on each iron chain, there are many small bells, and I don't know what it means.
The whole door looks eerie and terrifying.
Something was slamming on the door inside, and it seemed to want to rush out, bang, bang, bang, and my scalp was jumping as I listened.
"Brother Zhu, get ready." I shouted at Zhu Feiyue, stepped forward, and pulled open the door and opened the small window!
The slamming of the door stopped.
In room three, it was pitch black, and there seemed to be a thick black fog gathered inside, and I couldn't see anything, but I could feel that in the depths of the black fog, there were many pairs of dangerous, inhuman eyes hidden.
I didn't dare to look more, so I shuddered and closed the small window.
Next, it was necessary to formulate tactics, and Zhu Feiyue and I retreated to the empty cell, discussed for a while, and worked out a set of plans.
The species of room 3 is unknown, and the difficulty should be the greatest, so let's start with the most difficult, then the human skin strong man in room 1, and as for room 2 of Channing, it is ranked last.
This sequence of challenges seems to be dangerous, but it is also the most reasonable - you can't leave without cleaning up the second floor anyway.
Since it is a practice, it should be done in the most extreme way.
"Brother Zhu, think about it, how to use the soul painting technique to restrain ghosts?"
After deciding on the sequence, we hit a bottleneck in terms of tactics.
Zhu Feiyue thought for a long time, and told me inscrutablely: "There is almost no restraint. ”
I almost vomited a mouthful of blood: "Then why are you pretending to be cold with me?" Is Soul Painting so weak? ”
Zhu Feiyue shook his head: "It's not that the soul painting technique is weak, but that I'm weak, if it is replaced by the insidious peak, it will definitely be different." ”
"Moreover, how do you know that room three is sealed with ghosts? Is it possible that it is feminine ......"
A layer of cold hair rose on the back of my neck: "Impossible, you think, the environment of the madhouse, the road and soil are clear, and he also specially arranged Lao Yan to be an eyeliner, if there is a yin here, doesn't he mean that we will be sent to death in vain?" ”
"Just the small body of the two of us, let alone do it, take a look at the yin thing, and your life will be gone, so you still have a hairy practice?"
Zhu Feiyue said gloomily: "Grass, Lao Tzu is really annoyed by that road soil, making himself mysterious, for so many days, he didn't even show his face, and the insidious peak didn't have such a big pomp." ”
I frowned and said, "People owe you?" Don't talk about this uselessness, hurry up and think about it. ”
Zhu Feiyue: "My IQ was suppressed by the evil on the second floor, and I can't think of it." ”
The tip of my nervous nose was sweating: "What the ghost is afraid of, you can draw anything." ”
Zhu Feiyue had a bitter face: "How do I know what ghosts are afraid of?" ”
"I'm afraid of the sun, so I'll draw the sun out...... That's right! Afraid of dog blood, I draw a big black dog. ”
I looked at him angrily: "How many can you pull down, too much?" Why don't you draw a talisman like the Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain? ”
"That's right, I'll draw a Taoist priest out and let him deal with the ghosts ......"
Looking at this situation, Zhu Feiyue can't count on it, wait for me to have a razor in my right hand and scissors in my left hand, and I will cut it if I have cut it, but I can't cut it, the brothers simply lie flat, and twenty years later, they will be two men again.
I took out the knife from my belt and gestured to my hot hands, you said that people are this thing, it's really weird, I've been thinking, if I kill someone one day, I can die anywhere, I have no regrets, but don't let me die in the hospital.
The hospital is really too depressing, too desperate.
Dying in an insane asylum is even more terrifying, and I don't even blink a blind eye under the nine springs.
Zhu Feiyue held his head and pondered: "My master said that painting soul art is about improvisation, don't stick to the form, you must have creative thinking." ”
"Creativity, creating an egg?"
Zhu Feiyue grabbed his hair and rolled on the ground, showing signs of madness.
"Li Zhiwen, hurry up, kick me in the head, my brain is stuck!"
I rushed forward and gently kicked him in the head a few times, Zhu Feiyue suddenly stopped screaming, got up, and stared at me with stunned eyes.
"Brother Zhu, did you come up with it?"
"Hmm."
He took out a fine brush from his pocket, sharpened some ink with a small ink tray, bit his fingertips, and squeezed three drops of blood into the ink tray.
"You are physically strong, responsible for hand-to-hand combat with dirty things, I stand in the distance, use soul painting to assist you, and the tactics are arranged like this."
Isn't that nonsense? It's the same as not saying it?
"I'm asking, how did you study soul painting?"
Zhu Feiyue ignored me, the brush was stained with ink, and he began to paint, and in more than ten seconds, he drew a low-profile version of me, with scissors in his left hand and razor in his right hand, the details were blurry and chaotic, his hair was painted like dog hair, and his face had no facial features.
"Don't ask, asking is a spike! That's it. ”
Zhu Fei smiled gloomily, took the sketchpad and left, I followed behind with fear, and the whole person was furious.
I even doubt that Zhu Feiyue's current mental state is sober or crazy?
This kid can't have been stimulated by too many electric shocks, right?
When I came to room three, I took a deep breath and looked at him nervously: "Lao Zhu, the door is open, there is no turning back, either you die or I die, I don't care what you figure out, in short, fight to the death, take out the essence of soul painting, this is not the first floor, you must not take your life as a child's play." ”
"Open."
Zhu Feiyue's face was expressionless, his eyes were a little crazy, and he pointed to the third door.
Grass! Spell it!
I gritted my teeth, the key was inserted, and with a twist, click, the door opened and a biting chill came out of it.