Chapter 402 On the Tenth Floor, Her Experience

Because everyone saw some pictures of female ghosts before their deaths in the red light that erupted just now.

At this time, when Zhang Yuchen said what he saw, he couldn't help frowning.

In the world, there are still such parents?

I made an inductive analysis of what people were saying, as well as what I saw.

This female ghost should not be a good person before she was alive, she killed a high school classmate, pushed the other party off the roof and fell to her death.

But in the memory pictures we saw, she was not punished as she should be.

Later, she began to sink and started a leather and meat business.

In the meantime, what should have happened.

It may have been that her job was exposed, so I saw images of her being pointed at, causing mental problems, and forced treatment in the hospital.

But then, she didn't leave the leather business.

Her parents, instead, used her body for profit.

Until she jumped down from a tall building, the picture was fixed on the two middle-aged men and women who were watching coldly.

Not surprisingly, the two who watched her jump off the building, but did not have much emotional reaction, should be the parents of the female ghost before her death.

This should be, is her approximate life.

Whether it is accurate or not, there is no way to judge.

The only thing that is certain now is that the female ghost killed her classmates before her death and did a skin and meat business.

He was pointed at and isolated, and was taken to the hospital for forced treatment.

Her parents, who were not good parents, used her body to make money.

As for after death, this female ghost should have killed her parents.

The last two one-eyed ghosts we killed.

Every ghost who appears has had a more or less tragic or bloody and tragic experience before his death.

I sighed:

"This female ghost was not a good person when she was alive, and her parents were not good things."

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhang Yuchen spoke:

"Now it's okay, the family is in order, and I'm dying again."

Mao Jing glanced around and said:

"Now kill the second ghost, and the last one remains. Look at what floor we're on, what kind of place this is.

Jiang Ning, you also take care of the wound and prepare for the final cleaning. ”

Hearing Mao Jing say this, everyone became upset again.

The crisis in the tube building did not end with the disappearance of the female ghost, and there was still a severed head of the human trafficker.

I let out an "um" and checked my ankle just then.

I was bitten by the ghost mist just now, and there was a tooth mark on my ankle.

The wound was not deep, just a little blood, and it was not a big problem.

Because it was bitten by the yin, it was somewhat yin and evil.

I burned a yellow talisman and smeared it with talisman ash, and then I didn't care.

The rest of them had some minor injuries on their bodies, but none of them were serious.

After that, everyone began to walk towards the gate.

In our memory, after killing the butcher ghost, we made it all the way to the eighth floor.

When entering the ninth floor, I fell into a hallucination.

But in fact, at a certain point, we have actually fallen into the illusion and come to this large room.

This room should be the result of all four rooms being opened.

We came to the door and pushed it open.

That's when we noticed.

We were already in the illusion before, and we came to the tenth floor.

The room we were in was Room 1011, the room of the female ghost.

When I came to the hallway, the whole outside of the house was already shrouded in fog.

The sight distance is only five meters.

The building was also in a dead silence, without the slightest sound.

"What a big fog!"

I spoke in a deep voice.

Mao Jing glanced at the top of his head:

"There is only one last ghost left, kill the old ghost with a broken head, and the tube building will be cleaned."

As soon as Mao Jing's words fell, Zhang Yuchen spoke:

"Then let's not hesitate, now you all follow me. I'm not afraid of the red light illusion. ”

Under Zhang Yuchen's eyes, there is still a little ghosting.

I have to admire the strength of this yin and yang pattern embroidery, but it also explains.

This Zhang Yuchen's life is hard enough, he can carry it.

I looked at the time, eleven 15.

There are still forty-five minutes before the old ghost said that there would be a chanting at twelve o'clock.

I don't know why there is chanting every few months.

But I still think that it is better to kill the last ghost at twelve o'clock, before the chanting sounds, so that there will be no abnormalities.

So I said to the other three:

"Forty-five minutes before twelve o'clock, and we finally killed the old ghost before twelve o'clock.

I haven't heard the chanting, but nothing good will happen. ”

I spoke.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then Zhang Yuchen walked forward.

Begin to walk in the direction of the stairway, preparing to go up to 1222 on the twelfth floor to find the last severed ghost.

The fog in the tube building has spread to the corridor.

At a glance, the entire floor and corridor are in the white mist.

We walked slowly, cautiously, watching around.

In a few moments, we were on the eleventh floor.

This is also the floor where I used to live, and when I glanced left and right, it was silent.

Around, I didn't feel a little ghost.

Without any hesitation, we walked straight to the twelfth floor, the last floor......