Chapter 17: Utter Despair
Zhang Jiangbin's wild cry was extremely miserable, and it clearly reached the ears of the three people in the foyer on the first floor, and immediately aroused the vigilance of Shi Yuan and Luo Yasen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Whose voice is that?" Shi Yuan asked.
"Good...... It seems that Zhang Jiangbin ......" Lu Junming said with some hesitation.
While the two were talking, Zhang Jiangbin's crying continued. His left hand was clamped tightly, Chen Wenling fell to the ground, he desperately wanted to break free, but he couldn't, Chen Wenling locked him in place like a lock. In fear, Zhang Jiangbin's strength seemed to grow, but it was still not enough to drag Chen Wenling's body forward, and his movement speed was extremely slow.
Yes, corpses. Chen Wenling was dead, and now what fell to the ground was just a corpse, a corpse with flesh and skin flying.
Shi Yuan hesitated. He could feel that the positions of the three ghosts on the second floor remained the same, and although one of them had changed its position during this period, it had returned to its original position, and they were still in the innermost room. As for the third ghost, it was in Snow Lotus's room, and at the same time, it was also the most evil of the four. In such a situation, if they go to the second floor to save people, how high is the risk factor? When will those two ghosts gathered in the third lady's room come out? Will the ghosts in Snow Lotus's room do anything?
Unknown, everything is unknown.
Zhang Jiangbin's cry was really miserable, Shi Yuan heard it in his ears, and he felt very unbearable in his heart.
Are you going to save him?
Shi Yuan looked up, as if he could see the situation on the second floor through the floor slab.
He couldn't see anything, but he could tell that the sound was near the staircase on the second floor, where there was a certain distance from the three ghosts. Why is that man crying? And why don't you move?
Lu Junming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all. He took out his mobile phone and texted Zhang Jiangbin. But in this case, Zhang Jiangbin still had the heart to look at his mobile phone, he just desperately wanted to break free of Chen Wenling's hand, and his two legs kept moving. Fear corroded his nerves, and it seemed to erode his strength, making him almost paralyzed, where did he have the strength to drag Chen Wenling forward?
Zhang Jiangbin's shouting gradually turned into a cry, and he had no strength.
"Let's go save him." Shi Yuan said.
Lu Junming looked at Shi Yuan in surprise, he couldn't believe his ears. This person and Zhang Jiangbin should be related to each other, right? Why was he willing to risk his life to save him? Didn't he just say that there were three ghosts on the second floor? He's going to save him, what should I do? Do I go too? That's too dangerous. But if I don't go, I'm afraid I'll be left alone in this foyer, and I'm afraid I'll be just as dangerous. What to do? What should I do?
"Ready, Luo Yasen, Lu Junming, let's go to the second floor to save people." Shi Yuan looked at the two of them and said, without the slightest hesitation in his eyes.
Lu Junming felt his heart tremble violently. The person in front of him is obviously just a high school student, but he speaks with an irresistible majesty at this time.
Time did not allow him to think too much, and after hearing Shi Yuan's words, he almost immediately stood up from his chair. Luo Yasen took out a woodcutter from the backpack behind him and held it in his hand.
"What are you doing with a knife?" Shi Yuan was a little surprised. The opponent is a ghost, so I'm afraid the knife won't be useful to them, right?
"Talk as you go." Luo Yasen did not explain immediately, but took the lead and walked out of the foyer.
The three of them walked west in the hallway, and Luo Yasen said, "That man's shout, the position has not changed much, it has been close to the staircase, right?" ā
"Well, that's right." Shi Yuan nodded.
"Why didn't he move? I think it was probably because he was entangled in something, or tyed. You just told me that the position of the man is a certain distance from the three ghosts, that is, it is not the ghosts themselves that are haunting him, but some kind of tangible object. Since it is a tangible object, then a knife is useful. Luo Yasen said.
"You have a point, but I was negligent." Shi Yuan said.
Although they were talking, the speed of the three of them did not change, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the vicinity of the second lady's room on the west side.
"Slow."
The ghost aura in the room was still there, and Shi Yuan had to be careful. He motioned for the other two to move closer to the left, as far away from the room as possible. The corridor was wide, and if it was close to the wall on the left, it was about two meters away from the door. As long as you are careful, even if the white shadow suddenly appears, there is room for reaction.
Shi Yuan stared at the open door closely, and there was still silence in the door. From the hallway, only a part of the white shadow could be seen, but it was enough for now. The white shadow seemed to be completely unaware of them, and did not move.
The three of them carefully shifted their steps towards the stairs. Finally, after completely turning the corner, their speed increased slightly.
As time passed, Mr. Zhang's fear calmed down a little. He stopped crying and began to try to stand up. In extreme fear just now, he finally sat down on the ground.
"Sister Chen, can you let go of your hand? I've never offended you. Zhang Jiangbin's voice was still full of tremors.
Just then, the door to the innermost room opened, and a figure stepped out of it. Zhang Jiangbin's nerves were already tense, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately looked up, but gasped.
It's the ghost in Lao Wang's clothes who has completely revealed his hideous face.
The screams that had just subsided sounded again, and this time, the shouts were even more poignant, because this time Zhang Jiangbin was not only facing a skinless corpse, but also a real ghost who would kill people in the blink of an eye.
"Lao Wang" looked at Zhang Jiangbin, who was still struggling to stand up, and walked towards him unhurriedly.
"Ahhhh Help me! Who's going to save me! Zhang Jiangbin shouted hoarsely.
When he let out his first shout, Shi Yuan and the three of them heard it. They immediately picked up their pace and ran upstairs.
"Lao Wang"'s two pupilless eyes stared straight at Zhang Jiangbin, and blood was still gushing out of the huge blood hole, and the red color was shocking. Zhang Jiangbin's fear completely enveloped him, his brain was blank, and all the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared, not to mention breaking free from Chen Wenling's hand, he couldn't even stand up.
The distance between "Lao Wang" and him was getting closer and closer, and Shi Yuan and the three of them also ran towards the second floor at the fastest speed.
Looking at the strange figure getting closer and closer, Zhang Jiangbin felt a complete despair.
No one, no one can save me.
This was Zhang Jiangbin's last thought.
Death, whistling. (To be continued.) )