Chapter 15: The End (I)
Ye Wei and Zhao Zhi carried the injured Wang Hua and ran rapidly in the corridor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough Wang Hua's injury is not fatal, it is very painful. In ancient times, there was a punishment that was to wear the pipa bone, and the pipa bone was the shoulder blade, but imagine how Wang Hua feels now. Wang Hua's shoulder blades were pierced, and the tip of the knife even passed through the clothes on his chest. The wound was hot, and now with every step he took, the blade in his body rubbed against his muscles and bones. Thus continuing to expand the wound, scraping off strips of flesh and bone foam.
"Don't want to go. Sylvie shouted from behind, her speed so fast that she couldn't see, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
"Zhao Zhi, how long can your effect last!" Ye Wei asked.
"About five minutes. Zhao Zhi looked back, "Why is it so fast." ”
"Why is it so fast? I've already memorized this place. Hearing Zhao Zhi's words, Sylvie said as if talking to herself, "There are a total of 10,564 floor tiles and 200 steps here. In the bed in Hu Die's room, the quilt has a total of 100,000 graticules. Do you think you can make me lose sight of my eyes? Hehe, you think too much. Oops, I've got enough of your clothes. ”
At this time, they had already reached the corner, and they were only a few steps away from the door of Hu Die's room. Ye Wei saw that the ghost had already grabbed Wang Hua's trouser leg, so he quickly pushed the corner of the wall and blocked the ghost a little. Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost was tripped over, they entered Hu Die's room, but fortunately it was not locked. When they entered, they quickly locked the door. Ye Wei pressed against the wall, gasping for air. Sweat broke out on my back, and my shirt was wet.
"Bang, bang, bang!" the ghost kept banging on the door of Hu Die's room.
"Come out quickly, hurry up. Sylvie said, "Hurry, hurry." If you don't come out, then I'll come in. The time has come, and I'll see where you hide. Sylvie walked slowly towards the wall, and she walked through it.
There was no one, and the empty room had only one window opening outward. Sylvie looked out the window and saw a few quilts slumped downstairs. It seems that Wang Hua jumped out of the window and fled towards the garden.
"Cut, it's boring. Sylvie said disdainfully, spreading her hands and making a helpless expression, "What do you think you will do, it turns out that you are still like those people." Tut-tut, it's going to go down, it's boring. ”
Sylvie slowly sank under the floor and made her way to the second floor. looked at Xue An's corpse, and there were only about two meters left from the doll.
"Almost, human beings are really fragile. She thought to herself. She lingered on the second floor for a while, then sank back to the first floor, "Do you want to give them another chance?"
In Hu Die's room, there is a white line in the corner. The range set by the white coil is not very large, but it can be life-saving.
"It's just a little bit. Sighing for his death, Ye Wei patted his chest. He rested Wang Hua's head lightly on his knee. Looking at Wang Hua, he said with concern: "I've endured so much hard work for you, where did you put the hemostatic charm?"
Wang Hua was already grinning in pain, and he was sweating profusely on his head and back. The whole person was as if he had been fished out of water, and his clothes were all wet, but even so, he still endured the pain and slowly squeezed out the words from between his teeth. Pointing to the ceiling, he said to Zhao Zhi in a vain voice: "You, cough cough, look, look at the ceiling and there is no entrance." ”
"On the ceiling, there is an entrance to the ceiling?" Zhao Zhi stared at the ceiling and asked strangely, "Nothing?"
"Well, no, ahem. He coughed up a mouthful of blood that stained his collar red.
Ye Wei looked at this and looked at Wang Hua even more anxiously, looking at Wang Hua nervously, his eyes were full of concern. Seeing that Wang Hua was about to speak again, he didn't care if he would be discovered, and yelled at Wang Hua: "Stop talking, have a good rest, do you know! Where did you put the hemostatic charm? Oh, by the way, where is mine?"
Downstairs, Sylvie was looking at the quilt, carefully looking for footprints beside her. Suddenly, she heard a loud roar, and she was really startled. She looked up and looked playfully at the third floor. Silently chanted: "Maybe this time it will be successful." She left the quilt, this time not through the wall, but slowly walked to the door, as if she wanted to give Wang Hua enough time to prepare.
Ye Wei's roar was loud enough. The dust that had accumulated on the ceiling of the room for many years was roared down by him.
Ye Wei had already taken out the hemostatic charm from his pocket, and just wanted to use it, but was held down by Wang Hua's hand.
"What?" Ye Wei looked at Wang Hua in surprise. Wang Hua smiled, shook his head, and motioned for him not to use it.
"No, no. Wang Hua said humbly, "I brought it, in my pocket." ”
"Now that I can take care of this, I've already taken it out, you can use it first. Just pay it back to me later, which of us is with whom. ”
"Thank you. ”
Ye Wei helped Wang Hua and gently turned him over. He took off his clothes, held his hand on the handle of the knife, and said nervously, "Bear with me." ”
He quickly pulled the knife out of Wang Hua's wound, Wang Hua's face changed, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead. He bit his lip to try not to make a sound, and his lips were bitten by himself.
Ye Wei quickly pasted the hemostatic charm on Wang Hua's wound as fast as he could, and the hemostatic charm turned into a ball of light and melted into Wang Hua's wound. The effect of the hemostatic charm was really good, and the bleeding stopped immediately. But all that stopped was the blood, and the wound was still there, but it was covered by a thin layer of skin, which prevented him from bleeding for the time being.
"Zhao Zhi, have you found it?" Feeling the pain of the wound gradually disappearing, Wang Hua gradually recovered his spirits.
"It's almost there, thanks to Ye Wei. ”
"Eh, me?" Ye Wei pointed to himself.
"yes, thanks to you. Zhao Zhi didn't know why, her face was satisfied, "If it weren't for your roar, I wouldn't have found so much ash here." Ah, I found it, and there it is. Ye Wei, thank you, your roar has shaken the door loose. Look at that gap, there's the door. ”
Ye Wei smiled embarrassedly: "Are you praising me or scolding me?" ”
"Thank you in both senses. ”
"Two meanings?"
"All I can tell you is that I'm a cartoonist. For the rest, you can guess for yourself. It's okay if you didn't guess it, if you guessed......" Zhao Zhi swallowed, "That's not bad." ”
"Hmm, why are you blushing now?" Ye Wei asked reluctantly.
"Don't, don't worry about the details. Forget it, hurry up!" Zhao Zhi's brain hole has always been very big, and she quickly changed the topic, "Wang Hua, how did you know that there is an attic here?"
Wang Hua seemed to understand something on the side, but he didn't dare to say it. I could only silently think in my heart: "This woman's nerves are too thick, and she has something in her head." You rotten girl, you are definitely a rotten girl. ”
But he still replied: "It's very simple, you can know the contents of the diary that Ye Wei found at a glance." ”
"Ye Wei, give me the paper. ”
Zhao Zhi took the paper handed over by Ye Wei, looked at it for a while and said, "This is very ordinary." ”
"No, it's not ordinary. Originally, based on the half of the diary we had in our possession, I would have thought she lived underground. But now when I see the big pink bed written on this piece of paper, I can count it. ”
"How?"
"Because if she's going down to the exit, then she's in the middle of the mezzanine or in the attic. According to my observations in the past two days, there could not have been a mezzanine between the first and second floors, and between the second and third floors, so she could only be imprisoned in the attic. If you are imprisoned in the attic, there is only a large pink bed on the third floor. How's that, I'm amazing!"
"Okay, Ye Wei, you carry me up. ”
"What's your reaction!"
Ye Wei picked up Zhao Zhi, and Zhao Zhi rode on Ye Wei's neck.
"Still not high enough, let me down. ”
"There are stools here. Wang Hua pointed to the side, he was resting on the sofa.
"That's it. Ye Wei moved the stool over and stepped on the soles of his feet, "Come up slowly, be careful." ”
"Good. Zhao Zhi was propped up to the ceiling by Ye Wei, although it was still not high enough, but her hand could already reach it, "Let me see, that's right, it's here." She searched the gap around the perimeter and found a pull tab.
"Right here, I'm going to pull, get ready. ”
"Well, and this line is dirty. ”
"Don't worry about it so much. Zhao Zhi pulled out the ring with her fingers and pulled it gently. Pull out a staircase, and the staircase just hit her head.
"Holy!" she shouted.
"Are you alright?" Wang Hua said, standing up. He was almost recovered, but there was still a dull pain in the wound.
Zhao Zhi got off Ye Wei's shoulder, squatted on the ground, and rubbed his head vigorously with his hands. A few tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, looking touching, "It hurts me to death." ”
"Are you alright?" Wang Hua asked.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go up. ”
"I'll pull you up. ”
"Thank you. ”
Sylvie still walked slowly in the hallway, as if she was reminiscing about something, and seemed to be nostalgic for something. She had cut off the hope of reincarnation, but this time, for some reason, this flame ignited in her heart again.
"I hope you'll be ready, don't you find me when I come. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she felt a powerful suction force around her. When she came back to her senses, she found herself in her attic.
"God, what's going on. Sylvie looked at everything in front of her in shock, feeling incredible.
"Smack. "The attic door panel was pulled down, and a light came in and illuminated everything here.
Sylvie looked at the familiar and strange things around her, she hadn't wanted to be here for five hundred years. The moment she died 500 years ago seemed like a dream to her now, so far away. Now she's back here, back to where her body was.
Wang Hua climbed up the stairs to the attic, and by the light downstairs he looked around. When he saw the right, his expression froze for a moment.
Sylvi stood next to a headless corpse, her shriveled body gradually returning to a rosy glow. Although she didn't want to talk now, she still said because of the habit she had developed over the centuries: "Hello, goodbye, you lost." ”