The so-called mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the days are similar in peace. Before that, in the third act, there were no ghosts. Even Zhang Xiaotian can't explain this point.

Because the whole scene in a horror film is a blank period, or a bland narrative, then this is probably a movie shot by a literary director.

Unless...... Demons have already appeared. Zhang Xiaotian suddenly thought of this, and this terrible thought arose from his heart.

It must be that we forgot something. Or that there is something important that we have not discovered.

Zhao Yule in the ward was also asleep, and his breathing was quite stable, so there should be no danger. Now it's a matter of whether the ghost will appear in Act IV.

After all, Zhao Yule was the focus of the ghost's attention, and Tong Feifei didn't dare to rest at all, and Li Yas, who was not far away, finally fell asleep, curled up there like a kitten with his back to them.

"It seems that Zhao Yule met a person who was really good to him in the movie." Tong Feifei also sighed silently in his heart, and took a blanket over to put it on Li Yashi.

Then she returned to her seat and thought about it, she also vaguely felt that something was wrong, what was recorded on this note? She carefully studied the note that Li Ya had shown her.

What exactly is this recording? Or to whom? What exactly did the psychiatrist's hypnosis ask? I'm going to have to find the newcomer.

But in the place where Tong Feifei didn't see, Li Yashi suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no emotion in her eyes, no brief confusion after waking up, but coldly looking at the wall in front of her. It seems that I just waited for a long time with my eyes closed.

"Sister......" she suddenly whispered Tong Feifei. The sound is the same as usual.

"What's wrong? Sister IELTS. Tong Feifei also came back to his senses.

Just now, she seemed to see some pattern on the note, she twisted the paper, and then raised her head to hold up the note to see through the light.

However, Li Ya suddenly called her, and she also walked over to ask.

"What's wrong?" Tong Feifei asked softly.

And Li Ya never turned around, in Tong Feifei's subconscious. I always felt that something was wrong.

As soon as she thought about this, Li Ya turned her head.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly feel a little cold." Tong Feifei just wanted to nod. Suddenly, a red hand rushed in front of Li Yashi.

"Oops!" Just when Tong Feifei just reacted, she didn't have time to take out the psychic thing!

"Title: Tong ............" Before she could shout out her title skill, the ghost's hand grabbed her neck, and the blue halo on her body was directly interrupted.

At this second, she clearly saw that this was a completely strange man, but when she said it was unfamiliar, she felt very familiar, like Zhao Yule, like Zhang Xiaotian...... And a bit like yourself!

In the next second, Tong Feifei's neck has been twisted off! Blood gushed out directly, and Li Ya on the side watched all this happen in horror. Trembling all over.

Tong Feifei's eyes widened, and his neck was twisted in an extreme way, like a broken doll.

Maybe she didn't understand why this happened suddenly until she died, Li Yashi is not a ghost.

What exactly are the limits of ghosts? Is this the plot of Act IV?

At the same time, Zhang Xiaotian, who was worried about what was happening inside, just heard the movement, he slammed the door in, and when he came in, it was already late, the ghost actually laughed, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could hear a man's voice.

Subsequently, before Zhang Xiaotian could react, he disappeared like this. It seems to have never appeared.

The splash of blood and the heavy smell of blood stung Zhang Xiaotian's nerves. reminding her that all this is real, she is really dead.

"Ahh The corners of Zhang Xiaotian's eyes cracked, and he yelled. The sound was loud as if it was coming from the sky, and Li Ya covered his ears hard, but the voice seemed to explode in his heart.

The people outside the door did not hear anything, for an invisible realm opened up in this ward, and everything began to solidify.

Li Ya always maintained a static movement, and Zhang Xiaotian always held Tong Feifei's corpse.

"Give me back!" He trembled, his eyes bloodshot, and roared with rage.

Everything that was still began to move again, and Li Yashi's hand was lowered from covering his ears just now, and the hands of the clock on the wall began to turn upside down.

That's the limit he can reach, no one in this ward can die! Time can't pass either!

And the corpse Zhang Xiaotian held was also like a rewind in the movie, and the blood traced back from the ground to Tong Feifei's body. Everything is reversed.

Only Zhang Xiaotian is still standing here, this is the limit he can reach at present!

The ghost also appeared suddenly, as if it was brought back by some mysterious power, yes, Zhang Xiaotian traced everything back to a minute ago.

At this time, Tong Feifei still looked at the red bloody hand in front of him in horror, and Zhang Xiaotian also waited until time flowed again. Without thinking about it, he took out the psychic object from his pocket.

"Get out!" He roared, as if he was about to get all the breath out of his lungs, and his speed was as fast as he could.

If the ghost could express its feelings, then it would definitely glance at Zhang Xiaotian in surprise at this time.

However, it was too late.

Zhang Xiaotian had already taken out the psychic thing, and the blue halo on Tong Feifei's body had also come out.

But, that bloody hand has already pinched Tong Feifei's neck! With a slight twist and click, Zhang Xiaotian clearly heard the sound of bones breaking. And at this time, he stuffed the psychic thing directly into the ghost's body, and the cold air suddenly seeped out.

The ghost seemed to be burned, and with a snort, it suddenly disappeared.

It's late, it's still late. Blood gushed out again, and Tong Feifei could still take a look at Zhang Xiaotian.

But she couldn't say anything anymore.

In the last moment, a note fell from her hand, like a fallen leaf in autumn. If you fall down, you can't grow back.

Zhang Xiaotian caught Tong Feifei, the person in her arms was still warm, and her chest was still rising and falling.

"Ahh Zhang Xiaotian's tears fell instantly.

"Title! Waiter! He tried hard to drive the title, but this time he couldn't even take a timeout.

"NG!" He wanted to shout out, but it was a nameless rule that made him unable to say it, and this was the power of the script.

"Title!" He kept repeating it over and over again......

A kite with a broken string never flies back.