One hundred and thirty-eight sacrifices
Ding Jing raised her legs like lightning, right in the middle of the nasty guy's legs.
The unlucky creature instantly stiffened, clutching between his legs and letting out a long, tooth-aching sizzle.
"Haha......ha
It took a long time for the guy to breathe a sigh of relief, and he raised his arm angrily: "Stinky-......"
Ding Jing closed her eyes with a pale face, but the expected slap did not come, she opened her eyes, and saw a person with a skull face grabbing the waving arm.
It wasn't that she was wearing a mask, she could clearly see that the skull was complete, and if it weren't for the flesh on the fingers that grabbed the gangster's arm, she would have almost thought that under the cloak was a ghostly skeleton of the undead - but it was pretty much the same now, she could hear a gasp all around.
"This is my sacrifice, don't touch it!" As if sensing her gaze, the skull suddenly turned around and grinned with its chin open.
The voice was high and low, far and near, sometimes it felt like the speaker was right in front of you, and sometimes it felt far away.
Ding Jing only felt a cool breath pouring down from head to toe, and couldn't help but chill all over his body, and shivered a few times in a row.
"Ahh
He broke free from his grip and held his arm and stepped back, only to notice that his arm and sleeve had rotted and deteriorated, and drops of black blood were ticking down, emitting a disgusting stench.
"My hands, my hands ......," the man screamed as he raised his arms, his voice tingling.
It's really a ghost! This strange and terrifying sight made everyone's hearts tighten at the same time.
So when the skeleton man twisted his head towards them, Qian Xiaoxu and the others were terrified, and the classroom was as silent as death.
"You will pay the price for moving my sacrifice." The skeleton man still has that ethereal, eerie voice.
"You, you, you, you!" It connected four of Qian Xiaoxu's gang, "These four are my compensation, and the others can get out!" ”
The faces of the four people who were ordered changed drastically, and one of them raised his pistol in shock and anger, yelling: "Fuck ......"
The skeleton man raised his hand slightly, and before the man could speak, it turned into a short scream, and his gun silently cracked into several pieces and fell to the ground, his hand covering his mouth, and black rotting liquid gushing out from between his fingers.
The disgusting liquid continued to drip on his chest, and the man also broke away, pointing at the skeleton man even more angrily, and making a muffled squealing sound from his mouth.
Then, his outstretched arm began to rot in front of everyone's eyes, and then, the rot spread rapidly, and most of his body collapsed to the ground, turning into a mess of stinky flesh, but the man was not dead for a while, and his mouth let out a vague cry of pain or anger.
Everyone was silent.
"Others, get out!"
The voice of the skeleton man made Qian Xiaoxu and the others feel like they were amnesty, and none of them dared to say a word, and they hurriedly ran out of the classroom one by one.
When they went out, Qian Xiaoxu and the others suddenly came back to their senses, thinking of the police who were guarding outside, their faces were bitter.
As they hesitated, the strange voice rang in their ears again: "There is an abandoned sewer under your feet that leads to the outside." ”
I didn't expect this ghost to help them, so they quickly listened carefully to what the other party had to say.
“…… Entering from this abandoned sewer, when encountering a fork, first right and then left, then right, left, left, walk more than 20 meters to the right, then left and right, and then to the end to the top of the road. ”
"First right and then left, then right, right, left, left, left, walk more than 20 meters to the right, then left and right, left, right, left, and then to the end to the left and right, can it be safe?" Qian Xiaoxu's memory is so good that he can write down this tongue twister-like path without the slightest error after listening to it.
"Get out of here, don't show up on my turf again."
The skeleton man was still so unpolite, Qian Xiaoxu and the others were a little more grateful in addition to fear, and he politely arched his hand in the direction of the classroom: "Thank you." ”
"Get out!" In response to him was a cold word.
Qian Xiaoxu retracted his gaze, looked down at the cement floor under his feet, took a deep breath, raised his right hand high, and suddenly his entire arm was rough, and then hit it hard.
With a bang, the cement blocks splashed, and a large pit appeared under their feet, and next to the pit was a black sewer pipe, and the garbage in it had dried up into yellowish dust because of the age.
It doesn't seem to have lied to us! These people didn't think that Qian Xiaoxu's trick was shocking, you must know that when they escaped from prison, they relied on Qian Xiaoxu's fist, and they were only glad that the "ghost" showed them a clear way to escape, and quickly got into the sewer pipe one by one.