Wen Xue, who originally thought that she was going to spend the night safely, suddenly heard this voice, and immediately lost her sleepiness.

Yesterday it was 101 and today it is 103.

It seems that the ghost who killed Wan Shouquan yesterday was deciding his target based on the number of people in the room.

Start with the least crowded room.

At this time, Wen Xue, who was sitting on her bed, first glanced at Ning Qiushui, and after confirming that the two of them hadn't noticed the voice, she began to hesitate whether to wake up the two people.

Compared to the terrifying friction sound of last night, the sound tonight was much quieter, a little sharper, but a little dull.

As this voice continued to torment Wen Xue's ears, various terrifying images about the next door gradually appeared in her mind.

If it was put on the first night, she probably wouldn't pay attention to this voice, but now it's different, there are not many people left, if the "wolf" is allowed to slaughter so endlessly, then after the two women next door die, the situation of the three of them will be very dangerous!

Moreover, because of some special reasons outside the blood gate, she was not sure whether she wanted to let the two women next door die like this.

It was so entangled, and after a short while, Wen Xue took a deep breath and gently knocked on the wall on her side.

Da Da Da –

Since the walls are solid and she doesn't have much strength, the sound stays only on the surface.

The grinding sound next door didn't stop because of her tapping.

Seeing this, Wen Xue used a little more strength.

Da-da-da-da!

This time, the knocking was much louder, and the strange grinding sound next door stopped.

Hearing the movement disappear, Wen Xue's heart was slightly happy.

Useful!

However, before she could be happy, the grinding sound sounded again......

Crunch –

Crunch –

This time, the friction sound was much louder than before, and it seemed that Wen Xue was annoyed by being disturbed.

Wen Xue's heartbeat quickened with the rapid and rough friction sound, she raised her hand, wanting to continue beating the wall, but this time, when her hand just touched the wall, a cold soaked in the bone marrow came!

It was just a momentary contact, but Wen Xue felt that every corner of her body was frozen!

What's even more terrifying is that she clearly feels that there is a pair of resentful eyes on the other side of the wall staring at her!

At this moment, Wen Xue identified the ghost who killed Wan Shouquan last night, and at this time there was only a wall away from her!

She had already taken out the ghost weapon on her body for the first time, and clenched her fists, still ready to smash the wall!

It's terrible to be targeted by a ghost, but if you let it continue to kill people like this, then the fate of the two women next door will be a lesson for them!

Wen Xue asked herself if she was not a kind person, but she had already come to this place, and she had to punch it out!

For herself.

Boom!

The sound of this punch was not small, waking up Qian Ke'er who was sleeping next door.

Her eyes were confused for a moment, and then she looked in Tan Chixiang's direction.

This glance made her instantly refreshed.

"Chi Xiang!"

Qian Ke'er exclaimed, almost rolled over from the bed directly, turned on the light and came to Tan Chixiang's bed, grabbed her quilt and lifted it violently!

The quilt was lifted, and there was a patch of crimson blood everywhere in sight!

The rich smell of blood wafted into Qian Keer's nostrils, and her eyes widened as she watched Tan Chixiang holding a golden Buddha head the size of a human head, constantly rubbing her face against the rough area behind the Buddha's head.

This Buddha head is a very strange semi-finished product.

The first half of it is very delicately made, in stark contrast to the back of the head area, and the moment she looks at the Buddha's head, Qian Ke'er can almost think that the person who made the Buddha's head suddenly fell into a mania for some reason, and then took the Buddha's head and grinded it wildly, grinding, grinding......

As for Tan Chixiang, her nose had been smoothed out, leaving a blur of flesh and blood, and there was an almost crazy confusion on her face.

Looking at Qian Ke'er, Tan Chixiang stopped his movements, revealing a seeping smile and blood-soaked teeth, and said in a crazy voice:

"It's a stone, it's a stone...... It's not a Buddha's head ......"

"I can't do it, I can't do it......"

"The head of a Buddha is about the same length as a human head...... Employing heads...... The head can definitely be made! ”

"The head must be able to ...... Gotta use heads!! ”

After Tan Chixiang finished saying this, he picked up the Buddha's head again and began to rub his face frantically, letting out a sharp wild laugh while rubbing!

"I'm going to make it soon, I'm going to do it!"

Qian Ke'er looked at the blood on Tan Chixiang's face, frightened, she pulled Tan Chixiang hard, trying to make her stop, but to no avail, Tan Chixiang's strength at this moment was amazing!

Seeing that her lover was about to die in front of her, Qian Keer finally remembered her ghost weapon, took out a lighter from her body, and smashed it on the head of the Buddha covered with blood.

The lighter emitted a dark green flame and lit the Buddha's head.

The Buddha's head shook suddenly, and he actually flew out of Tan Chixiang's arms, and then rolled all the way to the door, and finally disappeared into the wall......

Qian Keer didn't have time to pay attention to the Buddha head, hurriedly came to Tan Chixiang's side, hugged her, and looked at Tan Chixiang whose face was blurred with flesh and blood, she sobbed while slapping Tan Chixiang's face.

"Chi Xiang...... Ikeka ......"

With her call, Tan Chixiang slowly opened her eyes, she first groaned a few times, and then screamed in horror:

"Me, my roe, my roe......"

"And my mouth shifts ......"

"Ke'er, Ke'er, I'm in pain...... It hurts......"

Tan Chixiang stared at the blood on his hands, felt the sharp pain on his face, rolled his eyes on the spot, and completely fainted......

…

Early in the morning of the third day.

When Wen Xue woke up, Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao had already finished washing, she sat up in a daze, rubbed her head, and after a long while, her eyes returned to her senses.

"Hey, why are you waking up so early?"

Ning Qiushui:

"I've slept enough, and of course I'll get up."

Wen Xue looked at Ning Qiushui's energetic appearance, and couldn't help but scold:

"I really don't know how you got to this point, sleeping like a pig at night!"

"If that ghost came to us last night, you're dead!"

Ning Qiushui said lightly:

"The ghost didn't come to us last night, but if you do that, I guess it's going to come tonight."

Wen Xue was stunned when she heard this, and then glared and said:

"No...... You didn't fall asleep last night, did you? ”

Ning Qiushui:

"You don't have to be asleep to refresh yourself."

"If you can meditate, you can still recover your energy without falling asleep, although the recovery rate is much slower than sleeping."

"Hurry up and wash up, go have breakfast later, and count the number of people."

"So much happened last night...... It is estimated that there are not many people left. ”

PS: Good night!