Chapter 283

He put me on the bed and I felt comfortable. After drinking the water he fed to his mouth, his hands and feet gained some strength. This can say weakly: "Hot springs, when you exercise vigorously and for a long time, it is easy to suffer from hypoxia, rapid heartbeat or something. I'm fine, just take a break and let it dry. ”

"You also said that you are studying hotel management, and you don't remember these precautions in the hot spring hotel?"

"I didn't teach this, but I saw it when I checked the information of this hot spring hotel before. At that time, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. "In fact, at that time, I was bent on facing Shen Jien when I came, so I was always careful of my life, where was I still in the mood to do any physical exercise to increase the burden on my heart? These dangers of hot spring hotels are actually written on the billboards in the lobby and on the beds in the guest rooms. It's just that I was excited for a while, and I didn't remember it. Every year, there are people who have accidents at the hot spring hotel for these reasons.

I was lying in bed, my heart was still beating fast, but the oxygen was enough, and I was no longer breathing. I looked at Zong Sheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and looked at me worriedly. He put me in the quilt, and he sat naked on the edge of the bed, and the place was still ......

Noticing that my gaze fell on it, Zong Sheng became generous, stood up like this, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, and now I can only solve it myself." Girl, your little body is still a little weaker, and you can't satisfy me. ”

I laughed as he turned and walked into the bathroom. This is already like this, I was in a daze just now, and I don't know how he found out that something was wrong with me, and how he held back and pulled out in such a situation.

His low voice came from the bathroom, and it made people blush to hear it. Zong Sheng is sometimes really unreasonable in this kind of thing. The madness he likes, the smell of blood he likes, but he wants to take me with him. This time, he didn't ask me, but went to the bathroom to solve it himself.

I exhaled slowly, my brow furrowed. I thought about the time I was in a trance, when I started to starve of oxygen, and I saw the woman's face again. I'm pretty sure it's the woman I saw earlier. If the first time I saw her, I was dazzled, then how could I see her a second time? Even if I was in a trance caused by lack of oxygen, I was dazzled, why did the woman's face I saw the same twice, and even the makeup was exactly the same? I especially remember that makeup, because her lips were used for a darker red color, which is commonly known as aunt red. And this time, it's not that she's peeking there, her expression is not peeking at all, but looking at it openly, just focusing on the two of us. Enough perverted woman! She was so perverted that she not only watched it, but also smiled wickedly at me.

By the way, why didn't Zong Sheng find her? In the past, Zong Sheng's senses in this area were very keen, hearing, sight, smell, and even intuition were very keen. This time, he didn't notice the woman's appearance. At that time, I was eager to pat Zong Sheng and ask him to look up, maybe he would be able to see the woman.

Wait a minute! Wrong! Zong Sheng can't feel her! This is a suspicion, and another suspicion is that when I was in a trance, the face was not only an evil smile, but also approached us from the stone wall, as if I wanted to see more clearly, or ...... It wasn't Zong Sheng who was approaching, but me, and when she approached, there was only one face approaching!

My heart chuckled! That's not a woman! It's a female ghost!

In such a hot spring hotel, people die almost every year, I wonder if anyone has ever died in this room? My heartbeat, which I had managed to calm down, quickened again.

"Zong Sheng!" I cried out in fear.

There was not a single echo in the bathroom.

"Zong Sheng!" I shouted again.

This time, the sound of mirrors being broken came from the bathroom. Loud sound!

"Zong Sheng!" I screamed nervously. But there was no more sound in the bathroom. Whatever the case, at least you should answer me. Something must have happened to Zong Sheng.

Ignoring my fear, I pulled the bathrobe from the bed and walked to the bathroom with my belt tied. The bathroom door was hidden, and my footsteps froze less than a step from the door. Through the crack in the open door, I saw a shattered mirror, half of which had fallen to the ground and shattered to the ground, and the other half was still on the wall, but it was already with many cracks. And that cracked mirror hardens a woman's face!

I remember that face, when I was in a trance, I saw the woman's face, wearing my aunt's red lipstick and wearing a lot of makeup. A hand reached out from the mirror, with the same dark red pointed nails, covering Zong Sheng's mouth and nose, and buckled him in front of the mirror, leaning his back against the broken mirror.

Zong Sheng's elbow was already injured, and there were blood dripping from it, and there were blood stains in the same place on the mirror. It should have been Zong Sheng who hit back with his elbow and shattered the mirror. If there was a person behind him who was holding him so much, his blow would definitely cause that person to suffer internal injuries in the ribs. But there was a wall behind him, and he was the only one who was injured.

Zong Sheng's unshoed foot was also scratched on the glass on the ground, but he stretched out his fingernails and slashed towards the wrist that was clasping him.

The last time I saw him do this, he just pulled out the wrist of the ghost in the elevator. This time, however, his fingernails went through the woman's wrists and scratched his own neck.

Blood flowed from under the woman's palms and dripped to the ground. His mouth and nose were covered, Zong Sheng couldn't even speak, and all attacks were restricted. The woman's face in the mirror lowered, and a long, equally dark red tongue stretched out from the mirror, licking his cheek, without speaking, just looking at Zong Sheng's silent evil smile.

Suddenly, as soon as the female ghost's hand was closed, the back of Zong Sheng's head hit the broken glass hard, and there was a muffled sound of "bang".

There was a trace of doubt and incomprehension in the female ghost's eyes, and she withdrew her hand again, letting Zong Sheng's head knock on the wall again.

Finally she spoke, in a different accent than ours, and said, "Why can't you get in?" I finally waited for such a fierce man, why couldn't he get in? ”

Zong Sheng's other hand was restrained by her, and only one hand could still move. He pinched his fingers with the hand that still had his own blood in his nails, and raised his hand to seal it behind him, but the female ghost had already noticed her movements, and her head tilted, and her head fell on his shoulder.

I took a step back and turned to lean against the wall next to the bathroom door to keep them from seeing me. At the same time, he covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying. Bite your lip and let the feeling of pain remind you to calm down! Now I have to be calm! I'm going to save Zong Sheng!

What should I do?

Zong Sheng knows kung fu, that's for big living people, and if he can't do it, it's also for corpses like Shen Jien. It's a real person. He also knows the Dao, that is for ghosts, but he is now naked all over his body, and he is still in that posture, he has also tried, and there is no way at all.

That's right for his things, he was originally going to come to make an appointment with Shen Jien today. The current Shen Jien is even a monster who borrows a corpse to resurrect his soul, and to deal with him, Zong Sheng has brought something with him.

I didn't care that the bathrobe on my body would run out, so I turned around and ran out of the living room to find what he had brought. There was carpet all over the room plus I was barefoot and there was no sound at all.

In the living room, I walked around and didn't have any luggage. He came directly after work today, and he didn't seem to be holding a bag or anything. I was so anxious that I was about to cry.

"Where! Where's that stuff? "That's probably the mood of the ants on the hot pan. If I can't help Zong Sheng, will he be in danger?

The only thing that appeared here, Zong Sheng's thing, was the wallet he threw out when he stood in front of the hot spring pool just now, and when he took off his pants. This wallet was so small, what could it hold, but I had a glimmer of hope, threw it down, and pulled it open. Oh my God. There really isn't anything else but cards and money. Zong Sheng came to see Shen Jien, why didn't he bring a magic weapon?

What am I going to do? What am I going to do? This time, I literally cried. There was another banging sound in the bathroom over there. I bit my lip and thought, I just rushed in, even if it didn't have much effect, at least it could create chaos and give Zong Sheng a chance to find a way.

Just as I had made up my mind not to delay, I saw the small bag I had left with me on the edge of the couch. If I hadn't walked over to the pool, I wouldn't have seen the little bag blocked by the couch.

I rushed over, pulled my small bag, took out my wallet, and took out the lightning strike wooden hairpin that Zong Sheng had given me from my wallet. There are still obvious thunder patterns on the hairpin, it's not big, and it's too small to hold in my hand, but now, this is the only thing we can use.

I didn't even think about whether this was useful to the female ghost, anyway, I was going to rush in now, even if I would die, at least I would give Zong Sheng a chance to escape.

I took the hairpin and rushed straight into the bathroom, kicked the door open, and threw the hairpin into the broken mirror. I thought that the wood stuck to the mirror would be a hard feeling, but the hairpin in my hand actually sank into the mirror and pierced one of the female ghost's eyes, and from the mirror, dark red, like black, flowed blood. She screamed, and the lights in the bathroom flickered. The broken mirrors that were still attached to the wall fell to the ground with a shattering sound.