Chapter 21: The Blood-Red Wall
I want to continue to explore something in depth.
For some reason, I had a splitting headache for no apparent reason.
I opened my eyelids suddenly, and the anxious faces of Ge Shengnan and Wang Linlai in front of me instantly pulled me back to reality.
I gently put my hand on my forehead, recalling the overlapping time and space I saw when I opened my eyes just now.
Several groups of people from different generations, all doing the same game. Throwing handkerchiefs, wrist wrestling, clapping games, skin killing......
That's right! I remembered in a trance, as if I had seen a blood-red wall in the previous planes.
A few decades ago, this old building was not an Internet café, but an ordinary abandoned building.
In those days, Fang Ling's killing instructions were not through the computer, but through the walls of the house.
That wall is the partition wall in the middle of the first floor. This wall rises out of thin air on the first floor of the Internet café, forming a partition between the walls. I distinctly remember that in the first few planes that overlapped repeatedly, it was this partition wall that oozed blood from time to time, and then that blood formed the text of the game instructions.
I quietly pushed my wheelchair to the partition wall.
At this moment, the entire two-story small building was shrouded in ghost air clusters. I had never felt such a strong ghost aura, and I suddenly turned around, only to find that in the entire Internet café, in addition to the six people we entered this time, there were more than 30 ghosts of different shapes.
These more than 30 ghosts, all of whom have walked into this old house in the past few decades, and died innocently in the house under the killing game instructions issued by the house spirits.
They were men and women, old and young. The deaths are different, but they are all extremely miserable.
The souls of these undead are forever fixed at the place of their death. They grimaced grimacingly, and from their throats came an earth-shattering howl of devils that only Taoists could hear.
Now in the fourth game, four of the six people should have died. But until now, even if I saw so many overlapping planes with the Heavenly Eye, why was there still no way for me to decipher the true mystery of this haunted house?
At this moment, Wang Linlai reminded me tremblingly.
"Master Divine Doctor, what should we do about the skin mentioned on the computer?"
In the time and space six days ago, it was Qin Yong who stabbed Zhao Yiming, and it was still a man who died. I took out an apnea pill from my pocket and handed it to Wang Linlai.
"Eat him, stand in the circle!"
Wang Linlai squeezed his shoulders, and his fat cheeks were squeezed out of his chest with three layers of chin.
"Oh!"
He immediately took the pill, swallowed it dryly, and then hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately trotted all the way, happily running into the circle of warding off evil spirits.
Now only the last two of the six are left! I glanced at my watch and it was already 4 a.m. There are only three hours left until tomorrow morning.
The clock is ticking. I pushed my wheelchair past every soul in the Internet café.
When the ghosts saw me, they couldn't do anything but cry and scream.
Looking at these more than 30 ghosts who died in vain, Gao Zhengyi, Gao Jianjun, the old lady who cleans, even the not very authentic Zhao Yiming...... Which of them is not innocent? Which one is not pitiful?
Gradually, the clock froze at 6:02 a.m., and the computer screen finally showed us the last task.
"You can only live one of the two, kill each other, and you can get out alive!"
There is less than an hour left until the end of this killing game.
The living become the executioner, and the dead become the soul of the sword. Whether you are dead or alive, you can't escape the fate of being nothing more than a doll manipulated by this haunted house!
I closed my eyes one last time trying to see what was last happening here six days ago?
Qin Yong and Wang Danxin, a man and a woman, one strong and one weak, the two of them fight each other, no matter which fighting method is used, the person who walks out alive should not be Wang Danxin!
However, Qin Yong really died in this room. It is said that when the police found Qin Yong's body, he had a dagger in his chest, and the knife went straight into the heart, and from the way the knife pierced, Qin Yong should have been killed!
I am more and more curious, six days ago now, how Wang Danxin and Qin Yong competed for the last task!
I breathed quickly, calmed my mind, and watched everything that was happening here with my heavenly eyes.
However, this time, I didn't see blood, I didn't see killing!
It was Qin Yong, who was holding a dagger in his hand and gradually walked towards Wang Danxin. He handed the dagger into Wang Danxin's hand, then squatted down and gently rubbed her hair.
"Miss, I like you!" Qin Yong said.
Wang Danxin raised her head in a panic, and a pair of pearl-clear eyes looked at Qin Yong.
It's a pity that Qin Yong at this time was already covered in blood. Under that incomparably hideous and terrifying, blood-soaked face, Qin Yong's eyes were exceptionally soft.
"Miss, I thought there were some words that could only be hidden in my heart for a lifetime!
Now, it's just the two of us in the room, and I can talk to you quietly. ”
Qin Yong confessed, and suddenly lowered his head helplessly. His lips trembled slowly, and he sighed silently.
"Alas! I know that I can express my heart to the eldest lady today. I should have dressed decently! At least replace this black suit.
As Zhao Yiming said, I am wearing a black suit, like the watchdog of the Wang family! ”
When Wang Danxin heard this, she shook her head desperately.
"Brother Qin, don't say that, don't say that!"
Qin Yong raised his hand again, wanting to continue rubbing Wang Danxin's hair, but as soon as that hand was raised in mid-air, Qin Yong realized that his hands were covered with blood and dirty, where could he be worthy of the clear and beautiful woman in front of him.
Qin Yong silently put his hand down, his eyes turning from soft to sad.
"Miss, ever since I entered this room, I knew I wouldn't survive! But I didn't expect that this house would leave us a way out! Between the two of us, one of us can get out alive! ”
Qin Yong raised his head as he spoke. He grabbed Wang Danxin's hand and asked Wang Danxin to rush the head of the dagger in his hand towards him.
"Miss, do you know I love you?"
Wang Danxin's crying snot and saliva flowed all over her face.
"I ...... I know...... I know now! ”
"Nope! You don't know! ”
Qin Yong said loudly.
"Miss, you never know, I love you, and I'm even willing to die for you!"
Qin Yong's snot and saliva also shed tears, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the muscles on his face kept moving. One of his left hands held Wang Danxin's hand tightly, but his right hand gently wrapped around Wang Danxin's back, wanting to give her a hug.