Chapter Forty-Seven: A Seriously Ill Family

Wen Yong thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows to look at Dr. Huang, and said casually, "Mania." ”

Dr. Huang nodded, signaling with one hand that he could go over there and wait, and then, Wen Yong strode to the side.

Doctor Huang looked at the remaining two, his gaze was fixed on Yin Ji, and he sighed heavily, "You don't have to say it, congenital albinism, child, you go and wait over there." ”

Yin Ji pursed her lips, hummed softly, and walked to the door without saying a word.

Dr. Huang looked at August and lifted his glasses, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm brain-dead."

Dr. Huang's eyes widened slightly, and he sighed softly, "It's a sharp disease, okay, please go upstairs." ”

With that, the huge wooden door slowly opened, and through the dim light, they saw the staircase leading to the fifth floor.

Dr. Huang got up and walked to the door, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

Yang August glanced at him suspiciously, was it really so easy to pass through the fourth floor?

It's too easy.

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Qiyue took the lead on the stairs, and the rest of the people followed.

The wooden door behind him then closed, and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

On the fifth floor, the corridor was empty, except that there was a tall sexy woman standing at the door.

She was wearing a torn and sexy nurse's uniform, a black and white mask on her face, and the woman's red lips were slightly hooked, "Everyone, the night walk of the hundred ghosts on the fifth floor is about to start, please come to me separately to receive the mask." ”

Several people looked at the woman with suspicious expressions.

Hyakki Night Walking?

The woman looked at a few people and patiently explained, "Everyone, the fifth floor is the venue for the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and if you want to get to the sixth floor, you must pass through the night walk of the hundred ghosts." ”

I see.

Yang Qiyue was the first to step forward, he looked at the masks on the table, and they were all hideous-looking and ugly ghost masks.

He casually picked up a sheep's horn demon mask, looked at the woman, and said, "That's it." ”

The woman smiled and nodded, and then, Yang Qiyue put the mask on her face and looked back at everyone.

In the darkness, at a glance, the demon mask on his face was lifelike and terrifying.

Everyone stepped forward, picked out a mask in their hands, and put it on their faces.

At a glance, each is really ugly and scary.

It's like entering a devil's den.

Seeing that everyone had received their masks, the woman smiled and said, "Next, no matter what happens, try not to reveal that you are human, if you are discovered by the ghosts, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Yang Qiyue said casually, "What are you afraid of, we have special abilities." ”

"Humans have violated the rules when they enter the night walk of the hundred ghosts," the woman's still smiling appearance, but her tone was very cold, "If you attack the ghosts for your life, you will anger all the ghosts in the night walk, and attract the ghosts to crusade." ”

Yang Qiyue was silent, the woman looked at everyone, took the lead in front of the glass door, and leaned slightly sideways, "The stairs leading to the sixth floor of the top floor will be hidden in the fifth floor, you must carefully distinguish and look for it." ”

As she spoke, the woman pushed open the glass door and chuckled, "I wish you all the best to survive the night walk of the hundred ghosts and make it to the sixth floor." ”

Behind the glass door, the original corridor was extremely ghostly, and under the dim night light, all kinds of black shadows moved forward slowly, they were of different shapes, their faces were iron-blue, their mouths were crooked, and their eyes were slanted, and they all retained the appearance of death.

Some turned into a pulp of flesh and crawled slowly on the ground, the two eyeballs on the top of their heads looking around.

Some have purple complexions, protruding eyes, and a blue strangulation mark on their necks.

Some have black lips and foaming at the mouth, some are missing a foot, some have no head, some have a body starting from the waist and split into two halves, jumping forward, and some have deep bones at the wrists, dripping blood all over the ground, but they don't realize it......

Several people were stunned by the sight in front of them, and then they quietly blended in and walked forward slowly.

August inadvertently looked back, only to find that the glass door had long disappeared without a trace, and the original doorway had become a solid wall.

She couldn't help frowning, this was equivalent to them being trapped here, and if they couldn't find the stairs to the sixth floor, their situation would become more and more dangerous, and they would even be planted here.

Suddenly, there was a sound from Yang Qiyue in front, and with a bang, all the ghosts stopped, and the ghosts in front and behind looked at him.

They stared at Yang Qiyue with their all-black pupils.

For a while, everyone's hearts tightened.

Yang Qiyue got up from the ground with difficulty, and when he raised his eyes, he met a face covered with green tendons and purple muscles.

It was a stillborn baby, suspended in mid-air, naked, with dark spots on its skin and whites of its eyes.

Yang Qiyue was taken aback, but fortunately, his mask did not fall off and did not show any flaws.

The baby ghost clinged to his mask, and his black lips slowly opened, "Why did you fall, be careful." ”

Yang Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he was not discovered by these ghosts.

He nodded silently and continued to walk forward, only to find that one of his legs was beginning to disobey.

Not only is it not exhaustive, but every step is very difficult.

If you're not careful, you'll fall flat.

Yang Qiyue gasped, he limped forward, the illusion beside him noticed something, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you walk with a limp?" ”

Yang Qiyue shook his head, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, there was a sobbing sound beside him.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the phantom girl was crying and looking desperate.

Yang Qiyue looked at her in shock and said in surprise, "You, why are you crying?" Is it because I am lame, sad and weeping? ”

Phantom didn't answer, she silently wiped her tears and muttered to herself, "I'm so tired, I'm so tired of living, why should people live..."

And the warmth behind Phantom, he quietly listened to Phantom's self-pity, and with her sobbing sound, he gradually felt very irritable.

As the minutes passed, Wen Yi's brows furrowed, his hands clenched into fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

", can you shut up!"

As soon as this voice came out, not only the ghosts, but everyone also looked at him.

This feeling made Wen Yong's heart even more irritable, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he only felt irritable for no reason.

He looked at the ghosts around him, and said unceremoniously, "Look at you, look at Lao Tzu to kill you!" ”

The ghosts silently turned their heads sideways, and the gentle mask was a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, coupled with his red hair and fierce tone, which couldn't help but make the ghosts retreat.

Immediately, Wen Ji glared at Phantom fiercely, and threatened, "If you cry wolf again, be careful that Lao Tzu throws you downstairs!" ”

Phantom looked at Wen Ji expressionlessly, there were residual tears in the corners of her eyes, and her emotions were unwavering, "Oh, then you kill me, I have long wanted to die, what is the point of being alive......"

As she spoke, her emotions began to fluctuate, and she squeezed her delicate palms fiercely, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Yin Ji, who is at the very end, observes all this, lame legs, mental illness, and mania.

These things they said on the fourth floor correspond one by one.

Yin Ji's heart sank, the ghost on the fourth floor dug a pit for them to jump.

No wonder it was so easy, now that they were all suffering from diseases, it was even more difficult to get to the top floor.

If you don't do it, you'll all die here in the end!

He suddenly realized something, and when he looked back, he found August chatting with the headless female ghost.

"You don't have a head, it feels so unique."

August looked stupid and praised the female ghost from the bottom of his heart.

The female ghost twisted her body awkwardly, and the head she was holding in her hand let out a coquettish smile.

For some reason, Yin Ji saw the shy appearance of the female ghost from her body.

August watched her carry her head and kept smirking, "I also want to be like you, so individual." ”

After the female ghost was praised by her, she said cheerfully, "I can help you and become as charming and unique as me." ”

"Really?!" August's eyes were shining with stars, and he looked at the female ghost with adoration.

Immediately, she couldn't wait to rush to the female ghost, like a king, and forcefully slammed the neck detective, "Quickly help me take off my head, I'm going to kick it as a ball!" ”

The female ghost smiled softly, lifted the ten long armors that were sharp and pitch-black, and touched the head of August.

August closed her eyes expectantly, and the next moment, she was grabbed by the wrist and pulled back hard, crashing into the man's arms.

The elegant woody fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, making her feel inexplicably relieved.

She looked up curiously, it was Yin Ji.

Yin Ji looked at the female ghost with a dry smile, and without saying a word, he pulled August in front of him, far away from the female ghost.

August smiled silly, and waved his hand at the female ghost, signaling goodbye.

The female ghost smiled shyly, carried her head, and disappeared into the group of ghosts.

Yin Ji helplessly helped his forehead, it seems that this time, he has really become brainless.

August saw him caressing his forehead helplessly, and asked, "Why are you holding your forehead, is it because of a headache?" ”

Yin Ji looked at the girl in front of him who was staring at him, because of her brain-dead, she didn't have the aggressive appearance she had before, but she was a little more cute.

Silly cute.

He followed her words and whispered, "Yes, I have a headache." ”

August rolled his eyes, "Is it because of me?" ”

Before Yin Ji could speak, she said to herself, "I know, it must be because you saw my intimate behavior with that female ghost, and you were jealous, and I was angry with my headache." ”

She looked at Yin Ji, who was stunned in place, and sighed maturely, "Don't think about it, I am the only eldest lady of the Yang family, and I am destined to marry the prince, between us, there is no possibility." ”

As she spoke, she lifted her chin and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, pretending to be sad.

Yin Ji was silent, Yin Ji was speechless, and Yin Ji didn't understand.

He really didn't expect that the brain-dead would act for himself...

However, if she is normal, she can't be called brain-dead.

At this time, Wen Yan in front of him turned his head, his forehead was bruised, and he glared fiercely at the brainless August.

He listened to these words in front of him, feeling sick and irritable.

I've endured this brain-dead for a long time!