Chapter Ninety-Four: Save Us
I read that right, the blood pool floating in the heart, those hearts have been removed, but the strange thing is that they are still beating violently, constantly expanding and contracting.
It's like he's still alive.
The blood in the room was getting more and more, and it had almost turned into a huge bathtub.
It looked really terrifying.
Rao has experienced a lot of terrible scenes, but at this time, my heart still feels constantly trembling, my forehead is covered with dense cold sweat, and my teeth are clenched.
I want to wake up Su Qingya next to me, after all, I have only just entered this industry for a short time, and when I face this situation, I can't help but be a little panicked, and I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing.
But it was at this time that I realized that my body couldn't move.
Seeing the height of the pool of blood rising, the beds under us were almost completely submerged in the pool of blood, and even our bodies were about to be swallowed by the pool of blood.
Then, I saw that in the pool of blood, on those hearts, there were vague and hazy shadows, floating slightly, following the swirling pool of blood, rotating rapidly around me.
In the haze, I couldn't see the appearance of the shadows on these hearts at all, and I could only roughly see that it seemed to be a woman.
Four!
"Help us...... Save us ......"
A slightly hoarse voice gradually burrowed into the ear.
Although in the midst of this chaos and fear, this voice is still very clear, and I will never hear it wrong.
Those ethereal voices are asking me for help?
What happened to them?
All of a sudden, my heart was filled with chaos.
"Who are you?" I screamed.
If I don't know who they are, if I don't know what happened to them, then how can I save them?
But the shadows floating around me didn't seem to hear my voice at all, just kept repeating those four words.
Save us, save us, save us......
There was a deep pain and bitter grief in the voice, and even despair.
I don't know what these ghosts have encountered, and why they ask for help from such a big living person as me.
But those sounds kept burrowing into my ears, making me feel like my ears were about to explode.
The whole brain is a stinging sensation.
Ahh......hhh
I finally couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly let out a terrible scream in my throat, and my body suddenly sat up.
At this time, I realized that I could move, and my body was completely covered in dense sweat, and I was almost completely soaked.
I was still in this room, and I hurriedly looked at the ceiling above my head and the ground around me, but there was nothing.
There was no pool of bright red blood, no cracks on the roof that dripped, and no floating hearts or ghosts around.
Everything, all gone.
At that moment, it seemed like it was just a simple dream for me.
But that dream was so real that I couldn't believe it.
If it had been before, I might have simply thought it was a dream.
But since I experienced what happened to Junko at that time, I have understood that it is definitely not as simple as a dream.
Dreams are all for some reason.
Su Qingya, who was next to her, was also woken up by my voice, rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed, looking at me in a daze: "Why are you so noisy?"
Now Su Qingya's appearance looks very cute.
Usually Su Qingya is very playful, but now, it is a different look, confused, wearing that kind of cute pajamas, a standard cute girl.
It's a pity that I'm not in the mood to appreciate that kind of beauty right now.
With a wry smile, I told Su Qingya about the nightmare I had just had.
After listening to this, Su Qingya's brows were also tightly furrowed, Su Qingya has experienced more things than me, and she has more experience.
The nose sniffed slightly, and Su Qingya's face became ugly: "There is still the smell of residual ghosts in the air."
What does it taste like?
Speaking of which, I'm really curious about Su Qingya's nose.
That little nose seems to be able to smell a lot of things that I can't smell.
Even ghosts don't smell?
"Generally speaking, ghosts have a slight fishy smell on their bodies. The more powerful the ghost, the stronger the fishy smell becomes, the bloody kind. ”
"Judging by the smell that remained in the air, it should just be some harmless ghosts." Su Qingya said.
"They asked me for help? Why? "I was curious.
"That means that these ghosts may have encountered some danger or something, it is possible." Su Qingya replied: "Even if you become a ghost, it doesn't mean that you are willing to be scattered completely