Chapter 6: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
I don't know how long I ran, it looked like it was about ten minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I stopped in a hurry, it stands to reason that it should only take two or three minutes to get from the ground floor to my dormitory, not to mention that I still have to run!
I looked at the floor I was on now, it was the second floor. I went up one more level and saw that it was still the second floor. I thought to myself: not good!
I remember reading it in a book, it's called ghost hitting the wall. Maybe people are unlucky to get up and drink cold water and really stuff their teeth, so I burned the book, damn! I should have read more movies and books like gods and ghosts.
I'm like a headless fly now, unable to find its way. You can only stay where you are and pace back and forth. A bell rang in my ears, and I knew it was the sound that had just sounded the ring, and the female ghost had just arrived!
As if the sound was coming from the floor above me, I slowed down and walked towards the "third floor". I didn't want to come up, but it was still the second floor, but the bell seemed to be getting louder. I've looked around several times, but I still haven't found anything? But I'm sure the bell is coming from this floor. I fumbled back and forth on what I thought was the third floor, hoping to find some clues, but everything didn't go as well as I did.
It was foggy, and white smoke came out of every room on the third floor, either smoke or fog! How could it be foggy, I was short of breath and felt a sense of collapse that I had never felt before. Gradually, I couldn't see the passage in front of me, or even every room!
"Fatty, strong!"
I shouted loudly, and all I could see was fog.
The ringing also slowly faded until it was not audible at all. I tried to shout again, the fat man and the strong man, but after that, I couldn't hear Ren He's voice except for my own echo.
I didn't despair, I tried to keep running in one direction. After nearly 20 minutes, I realized that I had been standing still. Exhausted, my legs were weak, paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath, sweat falling on the ground and making a dripping sound! I felt like I was in a ghost gate, full of horror and anxiety, and slowly I fell asleep!
When I woke up, I found that I was still where I was, and I thought I was just dreaming. I was hungry, and I got up from the ground weakly, only to realize that the fog around me had dissipated. It turns out that there is a flat land where you can't see the edge at a glance, and although the fog is gone, there is still no way to do it! Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction at all.
I couldn't help it, I looked around again, and there seemed to be a figure walking towards me, I felt like I saw hope, but I was afraid what if it was that female ghost again? Until he got closer and closer, it turned out to be a man.
"Hey!"
I waved my hands and called out loudly, and the man was coming towards me. When I got closer, I found that he was about five or six years older than me, with oblique bangs, and he was very good-looking, the kind of person who could be recognized at a glance from the general population. With an ancient sword on his back that could only be seen on TV, he was only about a meter away from me, and I looked up and down. He was found to have a thick layer of calluses between his right index finger and thumb, and his index finger was slightly curved. Anyone who knows a little bit knows how long it takes for that sword to form!
I cautiously asked, "Friend, do you know how to get out?" ā
The man didn't speak, smiled, nodded, and turned to leave. "Hey! You ...... "I just wanted to shout, but after thinking about it, there is no way to be under the eaves, so I can not bow my head." I ran and followed, and he didn't say anything all the way, and I didn't want to make the atmosphere so embarrassing, so I asked him all the way: Why are you there? Questions like that.
After a short walk, he waved his hand to signal me to stop, and I asked, "What's wrong?" ā
He said, "It's out!" ā
I saw him draw his sword and slash his left hand, blood flowing directly from the blade to the tip of the sword. I don't know what is reading into his mouth? He raised his sword and instantly slashed through the "sky". Everything around me was gone, the dorm room and hallway were in front of me, and I finally came back and looked at the wall and it turned out that it had only been more than ten minutes!
I happily asked him, "Thank you so much!" What is your name? ā
He waved his hand and said, "A name is just a title." You don't have to know that I'm here today to save you. I saw him take out of his waist pocket, a worn-out parchment, and say, "This parchment is for you, and I will come to you when you unravel this secret!" ā
I took it and looked at it and thought to myself, "What the hell is this secret?" I saw that he was about to turn away and shouted, "Ah! I can't call you all the time! ā
He stopped, thought about it in place, and compared five with his hand behind my back, I: "Five...... Well! Then call you Fifth Brother! You're not much older than me anyway. ā
The fifth brother did not object, and said casually: "Whatever you want!" ā