Chapter 57: The Burning Map
Feeling a pair of cold hands on his shoulders, the fluctuation in Zhao Han's heart was not very large, when he saw the environment at this level, he already knew that he was also a failure, death was naturally a matter of course, and any struggle would be in vain.
But Zhao Han's heart was very indignant, he didn't understand why he couldn't live when he got to the first floor, this was completely impossible, let him die like this, he was really unwilling in his heart.
At this moment, standing behind Zhao Han is the ghost who has been crawling like a spider, because he appeared earlier, the restriction is naturally the most fast, plus he crawling on the ground is an extremely important clue prompt, in the case that everyone has failed, there is no need to continue to maintain the crawling state.
Besides, the female ghost in red clothes can't touch the light yet, and the ghost kid is taking care of Zhou Shen again, and his height is not enough to complete what he has to do next, and he is the only one who can get over.
In fact, Ye Tianhong is still to blame for this, he has to add such a link to the death design, how good it is to kill Zhao Han directly, and you can also enjoy more delicious human flesh, but now it is good, not only can you not eat the meat, but you have to work hard.
After putting one hand on Zhao Han's shoulder, the ghost directly held him down, and then the ghost pushed Zhao Han to the ground, and stepped on Zhao Han's back with one foot.
To make sure that the human in front of him did not have any chance to escape, the ghost stretched out one of his fingers, and the sharp nails broke his hamstrings in an instant after approaching Zhao Han's two legs.
Of course, this did not satisfy the ghost, and it was not until Zhao Han's heart-rending scream that the two tendons and veins of Zhao Han's wrist were also broken, and the ghost stopped destroying Zhao Han's body.
At this time, Zhou Han's face was already pale, and sweat had already wet his hair, but the strange thing was that the ghost did not kill Zhao Han after that, but instead pulled one of his arms and walked towards the staircase.
Zhao Han's limb pain was painful, but it was precisely because of the pain that his brain kept in a state of happiness. Zhao Han was dragged by the ghost face up, he could clearly see the face of the ghost, and he didn't have any intention of killing him, and even had a trace of reluctance, as if he didn't want to waste too much time with him but was helpless.
He has already reached this point, even if the ghost lets him run, he doesn't have any ability to escape, Zhou Han has no choice but to completely accept his fate, what the ghost wants to do, just follow him to do it, anyway, he will die.
The ghost who was holding Zhao Han's hand and walking on the ground soon entered the stairwell, and at this time the ghost still did not stay, but pulled Zhao Han to continue to walk upstairs.
Feeling the steps on his back, Zhao Han felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, he didn't expect to die, and he had to suffer the pain of this grievance.
In this way, the ghost took Zhao Han and went up two floors before stopping, for this layer, Zhao Han was very sensitive in his heart, when this ghost was still crawling on the ground before, after he controlled Fang Yinghong in the room, he then tore off one of her arms and threw it into the darkness, could it be that at this time, the ghost brought himself back to the third floor, to share himself with the female ghost in the dark?
But after the ghost pulled Zhao Han into the third floor, Zhao Han didn't see the existence of the female ghost, after all, there were still some candles in the corridor that had not been extinguished, especially at the exit of the third floor.
However, what Zhao Han didn't expect was that the ghost dragged him here just to put candles on the wall!
I saw that the ghost let go of Zhao Han, walked to a burning candle by himself, reached out and took the candle down, and then the ghost didn't waste time, this time he grabbed Zhao Han's feet, pulled him into the stairwell and began to go downstairs.
This series of inexplicable actions of the ghost made Zhao Han's heart very confused, he couldn't run anymore, was it so hard to kill himself, he had to go up to the third floor to get a burning candle, and if he ate someone so emotionally, he had to have a candlelight dinner.
The extreme surprise in his heart made Zhao Han forget the pain of his limbs a little, and he now wanted to know what the ghost was going to do.
Through the ghost first pulling his arm on the first floor, Zhao Han knew this so that he could go up to a higher floor, and at this moment, the ghost grabbed his foot, and he should want to take him down again.
However, going downstairs this time is not as easy as when he went upstairs, Zhao Han is trying to raise his head slightly during the whole process, otherwise he will be knocked to death by snorting on the steps, and now he doesn't want to hang up like this, at least he will die to understand, see what the ghost wants to do, since he didn't choose to kill himself immediately, but did not bother to do these things, it definitely has a certain purpose.
The ghost who pulled Zhao Han and started to walk down did not bring Zhao Han back to the bottom, but when he reached the second floor, he took Zhao Han into the corridor as soon as his body turned.
In this way, he dragged Zhou Han on the ground in the corridor, until he reached the door of the room where Zhao Han's five people first appeared, and the ghost stopped, but he grabbed Zhao Han's hand and did not let go, and continued to hold it tightly.
But at this time, the ghost didn't seem to want to open the door, but instead faced the wall with the map and stretched out the burning candle he was holding in his other hand!
The dancing candle flame, the moment it touched the wall, strangely lit the wall and the map on it, watching the spread of the fire, as if an invisible force was restraining it again, and it seemed to be burning out of the shape of a door!!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Han's whole person was like being struck by lightning, through the ghost just now pulling his arm upstairs on the first floor, and now the fire is burning out of a door and coming out, all the things he has experienced during this period have made him finally understand everything, and also figure out where the five of them lost.
"Wrong, it's really us wrong.
It turns out that the crawling ghost can disappear in the corridor, not because of his posture, we have never thought about what the real clue is from beginning to end.
The inexplicably restored door on the second floor, the toilet that does not run water, the children playing with their eyes, the blood-red cement floor, Brother Zhou, everything, it turned out to be this kind of hint. ”
Zhao Han, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed, but his laughter was mixed with tears, and even more with rich desolation.