The iron door was pushed open by Gao Wuxiao, and the living room that greeted him was not cluttered, except for the sound of water droplets that kept ringing in his ears.

Gao Wuxiao didn't think there was anything unusual in the house.

But he still remembers the middle-aged man's distress appearance, unless there is a persecution paranoia, otherwise the middle-aged man will not have such a real performance.

Secretly on guard, Gao Wuxiao let go of the doorknob, and while stepping forward, his left hand was weakly held on the hilt of the blood-dipped knife.

In addition to the gun in his hand, all he could rely on was the dagger that would suck his own blood.

I hope there won't be a chance to use the blood later.

Thinking to himself, Gao Wuxuan raised his feet and crossed the threshold.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if a cold gaze fell on the surface of his body.

The resentment and viscosity in his gaze were wildly magnified in his sensitive five senses.

Suddenly, cold sweat soaked through the vest, and Gao Wu's left hand was clenched subconsciously.

The twisted spikes on the hilt of the blood-dipped knife easily sliced through his palm, digging deep into the flesh.

At the same time as the stinging sensation appeared, he could clearly feel a suction force on the blood, and the blood that should have spilled from his palm was swallowed by it.

didn't have time to see the state of the blood at the moment, Gao Wuxiao's right hand holding the gun swung to the right suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the wall and the trigger was pulled one after another.

Bang bang bang——!

The guns rang out incessantly, and it wasn't until the bullets in the gun ran out that he calmed down a little.

"Ahhh Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

But the ensuing screams of horror made Gao Wuxian's spirit tense again!

He remembered the voice, the man he had dropped the flower pot for help before going upstairs.

But is it so possible?

Gao Wuxiao deeply understood that the gaze he felt just now was by no means fake.

The owner of the sight could never let go of any living creature.

How did the middle-aged man survive until now!?

"Someone! And the living! ”

Ning Ting's untimely surprise made Gao Wuxian's thoughts break, and a sense of anxiety and boredom came to his heart.

"Shut up!"

Gao Wuxiao's frightened Ning Ting's expression froze.

She didn't understand why Gao Wuxiao suddenly got angry for a while, is it a bad thing to meet a living person?

Ning Ting didn't know what she was thinking, not to mention that he didn't have time to deal with her now.

He clearly understood that he had been targeted, and the owner of the sight was hiding in the house at the moment, as long as he made any movement, the other party would pounce!

His current situation is like walking a tightrope at a height of a thousand meters.

He stopped all his movements at this moment, and even his breathing slowed.

He was trying to find the owner of the sight, but with his current vision alone, he couldn't find anything.

He suddenly regretted plugging his ears, and perhaps his painful hearing would come in handy at this moment.

"Help! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

The frightened screams of the men in the room continued, and the annoyance and anxiety in Gao Wuxiao's heart gradually surged and deteriorated.

Tick...... Tick......

The sound of water dripping in the room still stopped, and every drop of water fell like a giant hammer on his heart.

"Don't kill me—"

The tight strings in my brain snapped with another scream.

Gao Wuxian's anger is like a lit dry firewood, burning out of control.

"Don't make a noise!"

Swish!

The blood-soaked dagger was drawn from its sheath, and the bloodstained sleeves of his coat cracked through the air.

Then a human-tall bright red sword exploded into the air, rushing into the house with a treacherous boiling taillight.

The blade flew out of the blade, and the charred black blade was as bright as a gem in an instant, and then it suddenly dimmed, and a little debris fell on the blade.

Gao Wuxian's eyes were fixed on everything in the room, and a pair of bloodshot eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

But invisible! I still can't see it!

He couldn't find what was hidden in the house!

The knife fell in the empty space, and the coffee table and sofa in the living room were chopped together, and the falling debris was carried forward by the knife.

Whew—

At this moment, Gao Wuxiao suddenly heard a soft sound, very close, too close.

It's right in the ear!

Gao Wuxuan didn't have time to turn his head.

A pair of pale and rotten jade hands quietly poked out of the wall.

The stench of decay filled the room in an instant.

Obviously, in Gao Wuxiao's field of vision, the speed at which those hands reached out was so slow, even before his physical fitness was enhanced, he could dodge at will.

But the next moment he felt a chill in his neck.

The viscous and cold touch made him blew up countless goosebumps all over his body.

Can't hide! Can't hide at all-

He was strangled by the neck, and his left hand, which was dipped in blood, was completely unresponsive.

He could only watch as he was choked by the neck by the rotting slender jade hands, dragging him towards the wall.

Dead! Gao Wuxian understands that if no one helps, his only fate is to be pulled into the wall and drowned!

"That's not right! He didn't move anymore! ”

Xu Jiaming suddenly shouted, and Ning Ting, who was standing beside him and was frightened by Gao Wuxian, panicked, and hurriedly wanted to hold him and prevent him from talking.

On the other side, Chen You was also in a hurry to stop Xu Jiaming.

But the next moment, Xu Jiaming's expression changed, and he looked at Gao Wuxian's neck in disbelief.

There he clearly saw a pair of invaginated handprints.

"Help!"

Xu Jiaming only had time to shout, and then the whole person rushed forward and slammed into Gao Wuxian's body.

Ning Ting and Chen You didn't have time to stop him, so they stomped their feet in place.

Bang!

Xu Jiaming hit Gao Wuxian's back, and the two fell into the house one by one.

At this moment, Xu Jiaming's back suddenly cooled, and like Gao Wuxian, he clearly felt a resentful and sticky gaze.

Then I only felt a chill on my neck.

"Ahh

The screams of terror were piercing.

Suddenly finding that his body was already moving, Gao Wuxuan got up suddenly, and in his field of vision, Xu Jiaming's neck was being pinched by a pair of rotten slender jade hands.

Xu Jiaming, whose body was as stiff as a sculpture, was being pulled into the wall little by little by those hands.

'Help me! ’

Gao Wuxiao and Xu Jiaming met their eyes, his eyes full of despair.

Gao Wuxiao's expression suddenly became hideous, and his left hand, which was clenched in blood, was raised suddenly, and the charred black blade slashed through the wall hands-

But it didn't work, it didn't work at all!

Cut by the blade dipped in blood, the wall hand was not affected in any way, and still dragged Xu Jiaming into the wall slowly and firmly.

Gao Wuxian looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief, obviously his blood was constantly pouring into the blood, why couldn't it swing the knife now?

"Bright!"

Gao Wuxian's roar didn't make any reaction to the blood, and it seemed to be in some kind of cooling at the moment, but it was still swallowing his blood.

"Suck! Suck my blood! Hurry up! How much longer? How long will it take! ”

The blood was dipped and no answer was given.

Gao Wuxiao shuddered all over, and he suddenly remembered why he was able to escape from the wall hand.

"Hui Ka Ming ......"

Gao Wuxiao muttered, and his empty eyes looked at Xu Jiaming, who was choked by the wall's hand.

His expression changed abruptly, and his shoulder slammed into Xu Jiaming's body.