Zhai Rushu's sad appearance made Lin Ping feel distressed for a while, and she was indifferent and tenacious on weekdays, but she still couldn't stop her family affection after all.

Lin Ping stretched out his hand to hold Zhai Rushu's shoulder and comforted: "Let's escape from here together, you can also get rid of Daoist Situ's control and gain freedom." ”

Zhai Rushu lowered his head and shook his head, and the blood "snapped" and "snapped" on the notebook.

Comforting people is not what Lin Ping is good at, let alone comforting a ghost.

Zhai Rushu raised his head slowly, his face was covered with blood, and his pale face was blood-red.

Looking at this poignant face up close, Lin Ping's legs trembled, and the palm placed on Zhai Rushu's shoulder was quickly removed.

"Is this really my dad's notebook?" Zhai Rushu looked at Lin Ping, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance and terrifying face formed a sharp contrast.

"Hmm." Lin Ping nodded: "It was Daoist Situ who killed your father, and he also killed you." ”

Zhai Rushu was silent for a moment, looking at Lin Ping stunned, without the slightest change in expression on his face, his cold body froze in place.

Lin Ping looked at Zhai Rushu and wondered: What's wrong with her?

Zhai Rushu's pale face covered with blood suddenly showed a cold smile, the corners of his mouth were not broken to the sides, until he reached the root of his ear, and a cold and piercing laugh came out of his mouth.

"Rushu, you-" Lin Ping frowned and looked at Zhai Rushu, the sudden change made him panic, his body quickly retreated, and he fell down the stairs.

"Hehehe, my dad was killed by me, and the pool behind the window is full of his blood, a lot, a lot."

Zhai Rushu suddenly shouted at Lin Ping frantically, stretched out his hands from his sleeves to Lin Ping, and pinched Lin Ping's neck.

"White bones?"

Only Senbai's slender bones remained in Zhai Rushu's arm, and when he stretched out, he made a "click" joint twisting sound.

Lin Ping was frightened, turned around and crawled upstairs, the cold wind gusted in the back of his head, Zhai Rushu's footsteps were rapid and heavy, and the pale and cold white bone arms grabbed the handrail like a slide, making a piercing sound like a knife cutting glass.

When the staircase turned, his eyes caught a glimpse of Zhai Rushu, what was hidden in the white coat was a pair of white bones, and the canvas shoes he was wearing were just cover, revealing the calf bones hidden in the shoes as Zhai Rushu walked. The plump and bulging body is swollen in the air, and such a Zhai Rushu is not even a complete ghost.

Lin Ping returned to the fourth room, and the footsteps of Zhai Rushu outside stopped abruptly, this should be a safe house.

Leaning against the wall, Lin Ping couldn't figure out why this was happening.

Now, Zhai Ruhou's notebook has also been lost, and no clues about this matter can be found.

Fourth room.

Lin Ping looked around, trying to find some way to escape, and when he came in here twice, Daoist Situ and Zhai Rushu did not chase after him, there should be something in this room, which made Zhai Rushu and Daoist Situ jealous.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing in the room, except for a pool of blood behind the window, and the head of Zhai Rushu inside, there was nothing else.

"Cracks? Will there be a way out of the cracks? ”

Lin Ping's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the edge of the crack, resisting the fear of popping his head out, and checking on both sides.

The rich fishy smell made Lin Ping almost vomit, his face swelled into the color of pig liver, and Zhai Rushu's head on the bloody water did not have the slightest sense of fear when he looked at it now.

If you see it too much, you will get used to it.

The gap is about ten meters long, and the wall is by the window on the left, and the wall on the right is not visible at a glance.

Hold your hands on the window and stretch your body out for the most part.

Lin Ping thought in his heart: Will a pair of hands stretch out from the blood pool? Will a head fall off from it? Will Daoist Situ suddenly appear behind him and throw himself into the pool of blood? Will the corpse leader Zhai Rushu take this opportunity to suddenly rush in and catch himself?

The more scared you are, the more chaotic your brain becomes, and all sorts of weird ideas will emerge one after another.

Fortunately, none of this happened, and Lin Ping finally saw a glimmer of hope to escape.

There seems to be a wooden door on the top near my side, and it's too dark to look closely.

Lin Ping decided to take a risk and take a look, maybe it was the way to escape.

Turning over the window, his feet stepped into the pool of blood, and what he stepped on was a soft thing, like a human body, Lin Ping was so frightened that he almost didn't jump up.

"It's no wonder, all the great gods, the younger brother accidentally suffered this catastrophe, if he can escape, he will definitely burn paper and incense to worship you."

Thinking of what Zhai Rushu said, Lin Ping guessed that the corpse under his feet should be Zhai Ruhou, thinking of this, Lin Ping sighed again.

"Daoist Situ is really ruthless, in order to refine the corpse, he actually caused the father and daughter to turn against him, and asked Zhai Rushu to kill her father with his own hands."

The blood in the pool of blood was viscous, and it was not easy to walk in it, almost dragging the body forward, and it was not easy to walk to the wooden door.

The wooden door had been so old that a layer of black-green mold had grown on the surface, and a piece had fallen underneath, revealing a fist-sized hole.

"What's the place in the back? It can't be Daoist Situ's room, right? ”

"Babble"

In the end, I mustered up the courage to push the door open, and the sound of the door opening was soft, but it was very loud in the silent night.

When you open the door, you will see a downward corridor that can only accommodate one person. The road is curved and the ramp is very shaky, about three or four meters long.

I walked down the road until I reached the end, and there was another door in front of me, this wooden door looked very new, and the material of the wooden door was very poor elegant gray plywood.

When I opened the door, I smelled a strong stench: the smell of.

Lin Ping frowned at the squatting pit at his feet, the paper basket full of butt wiping paper, and the other door in front of him.

"Bathroom?"

Lin Ping was surprised, he didn't expect that the exit of this door would be a bathroom.

The building was built very early, and the bathrooms were only designed on the fifth and second floors, using old squatting pits with flushing facilities on both sides.

Now seeing the bathroom, roughly estimating the distance traveled and the height downward, Lin Ping speculated: This should be the bathroom on the fifth floor.

"Your grandmother's likes to squat in this pit on weekdays, but I didn't expect there to be a door hidden behind it."

Lin Ping muttered and cursed in a low voice, venting his unhappiness in his heart.

Then he tiptoed open the bathroom door and poked his head out to the right.

No one, it's quiet.

About two meters in front of the exit of the bathroom is the staircase.

Hiding behind the wall at the entrance of the staircase, Lin Ping listened to the movement above with bated breath, confirmed that there was no Zhai Rushu's footsteps, and went downstairs on tiptoe, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Whew."

When he got downstairs, Lin Ping held on to the wall and panted gently, glad that he was not found and had the hope of escaping.