Chapter 2: Useless Ritual Weapons
Guan Xun looked at the pocket watch that had fallen into the ground and was completely embedded in the floor tiles, and looked up at the large hole in the top of his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info In the middle of the eleventh or twelfth floor, I seem to see something. There was only one rope fluttering on the twelfth floor, or the railing on the eleventh floor, in the wind, and she squinted for a long time before she could see that it was a rope.
"Whose pocket watch is this?" Guan Xun muttered to himself, took out a crowbar, and pried out the pocket watch that had smashed through the floor tiles and blown out the concrete floor below.
The pocket watch had been largely smashed into a metal pie, the parts twisted and squeezed into the pie, and the glass had been completely shattered. Guan Xun took a lot of effort to pry open the pocket watch, and a very small but very fine drawing fell out of it, like a photograph-like piece of paper, which was written in GOD at first glance.
The paper is already a little yellowish, which proves that this person has been coming to this transit station for a long time. Guan Xun opened his eyes wide and carefully identified it, only to see that the woman holding the baby was Xue Qingxu. Just when she was about to go up to the eleventh floor to find Xue Qingxu, suddenly, the glass on the tenth or eleventh floor broke. Pieces of broken glass flew out of the window, just past the pocket watch and smashed into the hole. Before Guan Xun could react, a piece of glass just cut off her thumb and a small half of her palm.
"Ahh
Xue Qingxu stood in front of the window on the twelfth floor, holding a telescope and looking at the outside world obsessively. Although the building outside was pitch black, the few lights that emerged from it were enough to excite her. The sound of the car horn, the sound of the TV in thousands of households, although the sound that reached her ears was very weak, it was this little sound that made her addicted like a drug.
The hotel in the distance seemed to welcome some distinguished guests, and a group of people went out to greet them. But the woman who came lowered her head and felt heavy. In the square opposite the hospital, there seemed to be a person kneeling there, as if crying bitterly. These scenes all entered Xue Qingxu's eyes, and her emotions gradually became excited.
"Ah, ah, I'd rather watch this scene for the rest of my life. Xue Qingxue held the railing with both hands, fell backwards, then let go of his hands, hooked his feet with his feet, and the whole person was suspended in the air. She wasn't scared though, because she was already very familiar with this kind of movement.
"People only know how to cherish when they lose. Xue Qingxu sighed, "I used to be tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, but now it is out of reach." There were still five and a half hours, why didn't anyone come up? I thought there would be more people on the middle floor. She took out her pocket watch and looked at the time, but as soon as she let go of her hand, the pocket watch fell and smashed the glass roof on the first floor.
Xue Qingxue stuck out her tongue cutely, and said to herself: "Oops, my hand is slipping, I hope there is no one else there." Go back and write another one with GOD, my son doesn't know how you're doing now. I should be three years old, and I don't know if I recognize my mother?"
"Click, click. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the hallway.
Xue Qingxue hurriedly turned over and got off the railing, holding the edge of the wall with her hand. He took out the rope for rock climbing from his necklace, hung it on the railing, and slowly pedaled down, revealing only a pair of eyes, wanting to see who it was.
It wasn't a man, but a scalpel. The knife floated in the air, making the sound of human footsteps.
"Hmph, it turned out to be a ghost. Xue Qingxu thought, "It just so happens that the time of this mission is only six hours, and now there are still five hours and twenty minutes." If I blow you up with this A-grade magic weapon, I will probably be able to hold ...... I calculated, 5B is equal to 1A, minus the bonus of the ghost itself. That's about 40 minutes. This mission is too easy, wait until you find a companion, just using the magic weapon can crush you. Hmph, don't come here. β
The scalpel had already walked over, and he didn't see Xue Qingxue hiding outside the building. Xue Qingxue looked at this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No one's magic weapon is blown by the wind, of course he is reluctant to use it. But the scalpel had just walked past as if it were dead, and now it was back again. And as if he had spotted Xue Qingxu, he walked directly towards her.
"Well, it's no wonder I'm not going to blame. Xue Qingxue suddenly turned in from outside the railing, bit off the pull ring of the grenade, and threw it over like a ghost. Anyway, the magic weapon wouldn't hurt the living and destroy things, so she didn't run.
"Bang!" the grenade exploded, and although it didn't hurt anyone, even the sound was not as loud as a normal grenade. But even so, it was still a little noisy, and Xue Qingxue felt that her ears seemed to be a little tinnitus.
The smoke and dust that was shaken down by the sound gradually dissipated, and the scene of the ghost appearing and breaking hands and feet that Xue Qingxu imagined did not appear. The scalpel was still intact in the air, with no blood around it.
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Xue Qingxue muttered, although it was a little incredible. No, it's super incredible in the unbelievable. But she reacted immediately, she should have run away now.
"Crazyβ" She grabbed the rope and jumped off, shattering the glass on the eleventh floor. At this time, she began to hate the designer of this building, and if she wants to design, she should design well!
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Xue Qingxu knelt on the ground with his arms crossed, not daring to walk casually, because there were pieces of glass all over the ground.
"Shhh Fortunately, it was bumped, most of it was scratched, only this one was stuck in the flesh. Xue Qingxue took out the ointment from the necklace and sprinkled it directly on the wound. He didn't care how much he spilled, he got up and prepared to run away.
The rope was still shaking, but Xue Qingxue knew that it wasn't the wind blowing. Because she saw it, the scalpel was still pointed at her. Holding back the pain, waiting for the wound to heal a little, she hurried out and closed the door by the way.
"Hopefully this can block it a little bit, it must have been thrown crookedly. Xue Qingxue thought. She raced against the clock in front of the door to set up a bomb, the kind that would explode as soon as she pulled the door. Of course, it's the same type as before, and it's a type that can only be used against ghosts.
Fortunately, there is a staircase next to it, and the whole hospital is up and down by elevator, and only the most corner on both sides has a staircase. And next to the stairs is an elevator, who would walk there.
The bomb hadn't exploded yet, proving that the ghost hadn't chased it out. But Xue Qingxue was still nervous in her heart, and she had only now walked to the tenth floor. The leg injury gradually healed, and he walked faster and faster.
"Ding-" Beside her, a voice came from the elevator by the stairs that was both delighted and frightened. She looked there hopefully, and the look in her eyes immediately dimmed.
There was no one in that elevator. On the wall of the elevator, the shadow of a dark room was reflected.
Here comes the ghost.