Chapter 25: Smashing the Wall
"Sister An'an, let's get out quickly......" Yan Xi covered her mouth and nose, and followed behind, even if she searched all over the empty underground garage, she didn't find anything, not even a ghost.
The footsteps of three people echoed in the garage.
Ju Mo's mood was heavy, and the faint smell of rancid smell affected her thoughts.
Her gaze fell to the ground, and the light reflected a shadow, and the shadow in her vision suddenly and slowly reversed direction, gradually elongating.
Her footsteps stopped, her body stiffening.
The angle of the light doesn't change, so the shadow doesn't change either... But now that the shadows have moved, it means... Her pupils narrowed, and she suddenly raised her head.
The shadow vanished.
"What's wrong?" Yan Xi walked over and asked.
Ju Mo had palpitations in the center of his heart, and at the same time his expression was strange. Ghosts are always lurking around them. If he wanted to hurt them, he would have done it a long time ago...... But why is there no movement?
She walked in a daze in the direction of the elongated shadow just now. There was a bare wall in front of her, and the white-painted wall was very clean.
A small voice came.
A faint wind blew through the cracks in the pipe and hit the face, carrying a rancid smell in the wind.
Jumo suddenly felt creepy, not only the smell, but also the icy chill, which made her feel depressed and heavy.
"It's right here......" she said in a daze.
"What" Yan Xi didn't understand.
Jumo walked over in a daze, leaning his hands on the wall, "Behind this wall." ”。
The three of them stood in front of the pale wall, but the smooth, flat wall looked so strange.
……。
Jumo raised his hand and tapped, and the wall made a hollow sound, it was not a solid concrete wall.
"We're going to tear down the wall."
"Wait, are you going to hit the wall" Yan Xi's eyes widened, she glanced at the heavy wall, and then at Ju Mo's serious face.
"I'll explain the details to Mr. Xia when I go out, but now I have to figure out what's behind this wall." Being able to blow the wind means that there is not a lot of space behind the wall. There was a faint rancid smell in the air, and Jumo felt more and more uneasy.
Jumo immediately stood up and said solemnly, "I'll go get the tools." ”。
"Sister An'an......" Yan Xi just wanted to say something, but Ju Mo stopped her, "You and Mr. Xuan stay here, I'll go right away and come back by myself." ”。
Yan Xi let go of her hand and nodded, "Then be careful." ”。
"Okay." Ju Mo answered, turned around and walked out quickly.
The underground garage was empty, and in the dim light, Yanxi and Arnold stood in place and waited.
Arnold put away his handkerchief, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Jumo's quickly departing figure, his eyes darkened.
Facing the pale wall that had just been painted, Yan Xi felt inexplicably depressed, and subconsciously approached Arnold in fear, and whispered, "Master, is there really a problem behind this wall?" ”。
Arnold withdrew his expression and glanced at her faintly, "Maybe." ”。
His gaze was cold and emotionless.
*。
Jumo ran to the makeshift house where the workers were resting and found a sledgehammer. If you have a hammer, you should be able to break this wall.
Dragging two hammers weighing dozens of kilograms, she walked with difficulty, and was already sweating profusely on the way back.
"Ah, Miss An An is back. There was footsteps in the distance, and Yan Xi shouted happily, "Sister An'an......"
Jumo also saw the two people far away, and just as she was about to walk towards them, all the lights in the underground garage suddenly turned off, and she fell into the darkness where she couldn't reach her fingers.
My heart suddenly stopped beating.
No one expected the sudden darkness.
There was an incredible silence all around, and only the sound of my own heartbeat could be heard.
There was a faint rancid smell in the air, Jumo's nervous face turned red, and his blood pressure rose instantly.
Declare... Come on, Yanxi shouted, her voice trembling.
Tingling, tingling, tingling - the pale light flickered twice, and one by one it regained its light. Jumo's body stiffened, and she stood motionless, not daring to act rashly, until her vision became brighter and the tense blood flow slowed down, and she breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Are you alright......" The voice didn't quite fall down, stuck in his throat.
There were two people standing in front of her, but now they were empty, and Yan Xi was nowhere to be seen.
Arnold's face darkened, "She's gone." ”。
"Yanxi.".
The power outage only lasted for a few seconds, it was pitch black and silent all around, she couldn't hear any footsteps at all, how could Yan Xi suddenly disappear. A living person disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Yanxi. Yanxi." Jumo subconsciously screamed, her voice echoing in the garage.
The hammer fell to the ground with a thud, and Jumo looked around, but the surroundings were empty, and there was no figure at all.
"Mr. Xuan, quick, give her a call.".
Ju Mo panicked, took out his mobile phone, and showed Yanxi's number to Arnold.
Arnold noticed that her phone was not serviced, her eyes paused slightly, and then made a call from her phone as usual.
Jingle bell - Jingle bell - the phone rings.
Jumo listened intently, identifying the source of the ringtone. The next moment her body stiffened, and she turned around strangely, her gaze resting on the pale wall in front of her.
The bells jingle off.
The bells jingle off.
In the silence of the space, the faint sound of the bell is heart-rending and creepy.
Step by step, she approached and pressed her ear to the wall.
Sound...... Coming from the other side of the wall.
Jumo turned his face stiffly and said to Arnold, "The bell is coming from the other side of the wall......"
In the darkness of just a few seconds, a large living person disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the phone fell to a wall in another place. This is by no means something that humans can do, and it can only be related to ghosts.
"It's not good......" Ju Mo's face was extremely ugly.
She quickly picked up the hammer and slammed it against the wall.
Bang, bang
The sledgehammer slammed into the wall again and again, making my hands numb. It seemed like a simple task, but lifting a hammer weighing tens of kilograms was hard enough, and I simply couldn't exert my strength.
The longer it drags on, the more dangerous Yan Xi becomes.
Jumo felt uneasy, gritted his teeth, and slammed against the wall.
Arnold also picked up another sledgehammer and began to smash the wall. For a moment, the sound of thumping echoed in the underground garage.
The walls gradually cracked, and the white paint peeled off layer after layer, revealing the cement inside. Jumo was sweating profusely, staring straight at the wall, her movements stopped.