Chapter 16: Half past two
It's almost half past two, and the five-hour time limit is about to be halfway over. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 🤔 What happens at this time?
Shi Yuan thought so in his heart, and the time on his mobile phone changed to 2:30 at this time. In this instant, his perception of the anomalous aura spread violently like a tangible object. At this time, his perception was completely different from the usual foggy feeling, but as fast as a flood breaking through the embankment, surging in all directions. In this rapid burst of perception, several things that should not have appeared in his sea of consciousness, as specific and accurate as red dots under radar detection. Four ghosts, one of them appeared in this picture, Shi Yuan could even accurately "see" their location, he clearly perceived that two of the ghosts actually existed in the innermost room at the same time.
Shi Yuan realized at this time that he had just not sensed the existence of any ghosts, it was not those ghosts that blocked his breath, but some kind of power that shielded his perception. Now, halfway through the time limit, the shield on his perception has been removed, what does it mean? Shi Yuan didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it.
Before Shi Yuan could make any sound, several screams of fear came from the innermost room, cutting through the silence of the night like sharp blades. The screams tugged like threads hooked on their hearts, lifting their hearts in an instant.
"Run!"
Shi Yuan didn't have time to say more, he ran desperately to the stairs and rushed towards the first floor, Luo Yasen and Lu Junming were not slow, and followed his footsteps closely.
"Didn't you just say that there are ghosts on the first floor?" Lu Junming asked as he ran.
"I know where that ghost is, just run after me and avoid it." Shi Yuan said.
The three of them raced to the first floor as fast as they could. As he approached the first floor, Shi Yuan felt his breath being squeezed by a force, and he knew that it was caused by the extremely thick and abnormal aura coming from the second lady's room. The door to that room was open, and if there were ghosts inside, I was afraid that they would immediately see them running through the door. But for now, there is no other way.
They were getting closer and closer to the door of the room, and the tension in Shi Yuan's heart had almost reached the limit. It was a big gamble, and he didn't have a way back. His heart was pounding, his legs were moving almost mechanically, and he could even see the white mist coming out of the door.
Time became extremely slow at this moment, and everything around him was like a slow-motion shot in Shi Yuan's eyes. From the moment he took the last step and turned to the left, he subconsciously looked at the open door, and the room inside.
The running did not stop because of this, Shi Yuan was still running forward with all his might, but his eyes did not leave the room for a moment.
In the second lady's room, a white shadow was standing in front of the dresser, looking at the mirror with an expressionless face. The mirror was not facing the door, and neither was the white shadow. Everything in that room seemed to stand still, including time.
Didn't that ghost find us?
Shi Yuan couldn't help but think. But he knew that instead of hoping that the demons were not aware of them, he should do his best to flee quickly.
Bai Ying never made any movement, but Shi Yuan didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He still ran forward, but his head turned more and more to the left, then backwards, his eyes fixed on the room.
Until, run through that room completely.
The three of them ran down the hallway to the foyer, where they finally stopped. Luo Yasen's forehead was covered with sweat, but Lu Junming almost collapsed to the ground, only Shi Yuan carefully controlled his breathing, standing by the door and observing the situation in the corridor.
In fact, at the very moment when the three of them disappeared into the stairs, the other three rushed out of the innermost room on the second floor.
"Run! Come on! Sister Chen! Zhang Ziying! A man's voice shouted. Seeing that the two women were running slowly, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the hands of the two men and ran desperately.
"Run!" The man continued to shout, but after shouting this sentence, he had no extra strength, and just ran blindly.
This man is Zhang Jiangbin who texted with Lu Junming. He is actually a lively and cheerful young man, but at the moment he is also frightened, but even in this situation, no one escaped, but tried his best to rescue the two female colleagues together.
After running a few steps, Zhang Jiangbin found that there was nothing abnormal behind him, and his fear gradually lessened, but his feet were still not slow. However, although he was still running desperately with his two colleagues, his heart, which had just been completely occupied by a sense of fear, seemed to have room to think about other things at this time.
Oops, Zhang Ziying's hands are so cold, it seems that she is scared, but she is still a young girl, and her courage is small. You see that Sister Chen is much calmer, her hands are still warm, not cold at all. Ay? No, this purple firefly's hand doesn't seem to be generally cold, this is ...... Cold, right? Can a person's hands become so cold out of fear?
Zhang Jiangbin was a little surprised, looked up to the right, but suddenly felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was nothing in his right hand.
"Huh?"
Zhang Jiangbin's eyes widened and he looked into the air in disbelief, which was originally where Zhang Ziying was. He turned his head to the left again and said, "Sister Chen, ...... Zhang"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jiangbin's eyes widened, as if an invisible hand was holding his neck, making him unable to make a sound.
A crack appeared in the middle of Chen Wenling's nose, and under the crack was red flesh. The crack widened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin continued to open to the sides, then gradually shattered and flew into the air.
"Ahh
Zhang Jiangbin, who saw this scene, couldn't bear it anymore and shouted. He shook his left hand desperately, trying to shake off Chen Wenling's hand, but that hand clamped his hand tightly like pliers, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
The crack on Chen Wenling's face is more than just a crack, covering one-third of her face, and it continues to expand. Skin, flesh, shattered and rolled, fluttering in the air like flaming confetti.
Zhang Jiangbin was so frightened that he screamed miserably, frantically shaking his left hand while desperately rushing forward.
Chen Wenling finally stopped running, and the whole person fell to the ground, but her hand was still holding Zhang Jiangbin's hand and did not let go at all.
Zhang Jiangbin was so frightened that he was already crying, he saw that Chen Wenling's entire face had become broken flesh, the red part was still extending downward, and the skin on his neck was cracking.
"Help!!"
Zhang Jiangbin couldn't bear it anymore and let out a heart-rending scream. (To be continued.) )