Chapter 7: Hair
Su Yang looked at Chen Qiang's shriveled corpse, turned around and glared at Zhang Lei, who was feeling guilty, and said in a stern tone: "In the future, no one is allowed to take anything here privately, if you provoke something, everyone will be finished." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Yes, yes, Brother Yang, I promise not to touch anything here again."
Zhang Lei looked at Su Yang's serious eyes, and looked at Chen Qiang's corpse guiltily, he knew that this time he was in trouble, so he lowered his head sadly, which made Su Yang, who was about to give him language education, suddenly dumbfounded.
Chen Qiang's death made Ling Fei and the others see someone die in front of them for the first time, which made them, who were still lucky at the beginning, suddenly feel the horror here.
Xiao Bin and Wu Jun glanced at each other, their eyes were both frightened and happy, the horror was that this place was too terrifying, they could die at any time, fortunately they didn't leave blindly last night, and now with Su Yang and their capable people to protect them, their chances of survival are much higher. But looking at Chen Qiang's shriveled and terrifying corpse, they inevitably lost all their thoughts for a while, and stood trembling in fear.
Su Yang glared sternly at Zhang Lei and warned him not to move anything here without permission, then called Wang Hu and continued to move towards the corridor, at this time Xiao Bin and Wu Jun, who were still frozen in place, were pushed by Li Qingyun behind them, and suddenly sobered up, and then panicked and accelerated their pace to catch up with Su Yang and them.
When Li Qingyun passed by Chen Qiang's corpse, he carefully looked at Chen Qiang's facial expression, frowned, and muttered: "The essence and blood of the whole body have been sucked dry, and the huge pain suffered when he died is similar to the description in the Fu Demon Record, it seems that there are really ghosts in this world!" ā
Su Yang's ears, who were walking in front, suddenly moved, and his eyes glanced back at Li Qingyun silently, and then he withdrew his eyes and began to pay attention to the surrounding situation.
After walking for about a minute, Su Yang and Wang Hu walked to the end of the corridor, there was only a rusty iron door in front of them, Su Yang nodded at Wang Hu, and then stretched out his palm to grab the doorknob that was about to rust, and slowly pushed it in.
"Squeak~"
The rusty door shaft, under Su Yang's thrust, made an unpleasant harsh sound, and the dust on the door frame drifted everywhere, Su Yang shook his palm and fanned the dust away. Wang Hu took the assault rifle behind Su Yang and looked towards the room, but found that the room was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Looking at the dark room, Su Yang was embarrassed to find that they had not exchanged for lighting equipment, so Su Yang turned to the people behind him and asked, "Which of you has a flashlight." ā
"I have, you wait a minute."
Heather heard Su Yang ask for a flashlight, so she quickly took off her backpack, rummaged in it, and then took out a flashlight and handed it to Su Yang.
Su Yang took the flashlight, said thank you to Heather, turned on the flashlight, and forcefully pushed open the iron door behind him.
The moment the iron door was pushed open, in the dark room in front of them, there was a sudden gust of strange wind, and a foul smell of rotting corpses came from the room, Su Yang and the others hurriedly covered their noses and took a few steps back, this smell was really unbearable.
After the stench in the house dissipated a little, Su Yang walked towards the house with a flashlight. The light of the flashlight shone in, Su Yang found that this was a living room in front of him, as the light moved, the things in the room made Su Yang frown slightly, only to see that there was a dilapidated sofa in the living room, an overturned TV, a coffee table broken in half, and a few pieces of broken clothes, which did not make Su Yang strange, strange was that there were many reflective thin lines under the light of the flashlight in Su Yang's hand.
Su Yang turned the light of the flashlight down, looking at a thin line that was only more than ten centimeters away from him, Su Yang looked carefully, and found that these thin lines turned out to be long hairs, seeing this, Su Yang was shocked, and hurriedly followed these hairs and looked towards its source.
I saw that there was a black cocoon hanging on the top of the hall where the chandelier was originally placed, and this black cocoon was made of a lot of hair, and the hall was covered with fine hair that extended from this cocoon.
Su Yang was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly illuminated his surroundings with a flashlight, and he found that at some point, the road after he came in was also covered with fine hair.
At this time, Wang Hu was about to walk to Su Yang's side, and the ethereal women had already walked to the door.
"Stop, danger, get out of here."
Seeing this, Su Yang hurriedly shouted at everyone.
When they heard Su Yang's voice, they stopped after being slightly stunned, and Wang Hu had already raised his right leg at this time, and after Su Yang's voice fell, his right leg had already fallen, and coincidentally, Wang Hu had a black hair under his feet.
As if time stood still, Su Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pressed under his feet, "Bang!" The floor was shattered, and then his figure turned into a violent wind and rushed towards Wang Hu.
But it was too late, the moment the soles of Wang Hu's feet came into contact with the black hair, the hair in the hall was like a strong clockwork.
Wang Hu's right leg was instantly tightly entangled by the black hair, and there was some unknown reason Suddenly Wang Hu felt a sharp pain in his right leg, Wang Hu looked down, it turned out that the black hair was tightly contracted at the moment when Wang Hu's right leg was entangled.
Wang Hu was suddenly shocked, he picked up the assault rifle and fired several shots at his feet, the spiritual bullet hit the black hair, and broke it, but one of the hairs was broken, and countless hairs were wrapped around Wang Hu's body.
At this time, Su Yang had already come to Wang Hu three meters away, and he wanted to save Wang Hu, but the hair in the hall was not only attacking Wang Hu alone, but all of them were attacked by these hairs.
A piece of hair wrapped around Su Yang's legs, all of which made him break with brute force, and more hair was wrapped around Su Yang, these hairs seemed to have intelligence, and if they didn't work, they turned into strands of hair and went towards Su Yang, at first Su Yang felt that these hairs were like thin steel wires, which could be easily broken by him, but after being entangled with these hairs, he felt resistance.
At this time, the ethereal spirits who had just stepped into the door were also attacked by black hair, and the moment these hairs got close, Zhang Lei jumped in front of the ethereal and shouted, "Entangle." ā
A white air flow appeared from Zhang Lei's body, and then quickly expanded into the ethereal and they were all enveloped, and then these black hairs hit Zhang Lei's air cover one by one, shaking the air cover, Zhang Lei hurriedly increased the qi cast, which stabilized the air cover, but looking at Zhang Lei's rapidly white complexion, he couldn't hold on for much longer.
Seeing this, Su Yang tore off the hair on his arm, took a step towards Wang Huyou, and shouted at Zhang Lei: "Use the rosary quickly, the rosary has a restraining effect on these hairs." ā
When Su Yang said this, he found that the rosary in his hand, which was already full of cracks, suddenly shattered, and then turned into a pinch of gray dust and leaked out of his fingertips, and the hair that was afraid of the rosary in his hand suddenly wrapped around Su Yang's hands......