Chapter 75: I am not wrong! He is a lunatic!

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According to the ability of Ezeki, he was able to take me directly without waste.
But I know we cannot do this.
Whether An Ning is okay is unknown, plus Grandpa An ... they are actually more worried about the safety of An Ning.
Grandpa An and his team of four people, plus he is a strong Yin and Yang man, I am more at ease with them.
"Well, you can't make it, the two girls are still in my hands! Whatever I want them to be, they are just like that."
"Hey, what are the gifts for you, are you satisfied? Would you like the same people who came in just now?"
When I listened, I was anxious and shocked.
Of course I know what he said. Wang Xiaomeng and those boys were killed by the voice master!
Now he even took Ye Yao and An Ning as hostages and threatened me.
"Let them go! Why did you hurt them! They have no revenge against you and have never hurt you!"
I yelled loudly, trying to dissuade him, and the tone was not very strong. People were still in his hands and irritated him. It was not a good thing for either tranquility or Wang Xiaomeng.
"Let them go? Okay, as long as you promise me a condition, I will return them to you immediately, how about it?"
The eerie laughter came, and I hardly thought, I knew who he wanted to exchange for, and before exiting, Segui raised his hand, soaring into the sky in a dark direction.
"Presumptuous! You can also beat the king's child? Seek death!"
The evil spirit's voice stopped abruptly, and there was a sudden gasp, and he chuckled: "Oh, Lord Yama, don't be so angry. For you, since it is a transaction, naturally there must be a return, dont you agree?"
"Fart! I won't give you the little ones!"
This evil spirit is obviously different from the evil spirit possessed by Yun Ya, who is also doing bad things. The evil spirit of Yun Ya is to avenge her. At this moment, the evil spirit is just a slaughter against innocent people! Regardless of the life of the person who was killed and killed by him, to him, killing is the only pleasure he has in this world.
Watching a living person die in endless fear, although I do n’t know how this evil spirit urged and manipulated Wang Xiaomeng to commit suicide, but judging from Wang Xiaomeng ’s death, she suffered before What, I dare not imagine!
"Since you don't give it ... hehehe ... then you wait to collect them!"
The arrogant and evil laughter came. I gritted my teeth and was trying to run up the stairs, but was caught by the ghost.
"Hua'er, don't be impulsive."
"How can I not be impulsive, they are still on top, I have to find them!"
The demon held my hand tightly, and I couldn't break free, so I lowered my head and kept silent.
His voice came to his ear: "I'll go with you, no matter what, you can't let go of your hand, can you hear me?"
I raised my head stupidly, looked into his eyes, and nodded solemnly.
"it is good!"
Once I release my hand, it is likely that the evil spirit will have a chance to break in and separate me from the evil spirit into different spaces.
The stairs in front of you are probably the central area of ​​the evil spirit enchantment.
I and Seki intertwined with each other and walked up the stairs. I lighted my mobile phone in the other hand and walked up the stairs.
There was only the sound of my footsteps, and the sound of the stones rubbing against the ground. I slowly walked up the stairs, and even with colored ghosts by my side, I still sweated cold. It has been closed for nearly ten years, and it has been an uninhabited place that no one has visited in ten years.
The ruined land is more stressful than expected.
At the turning point of the stairs from the ground floor to the second floor, you can see a "1" painted on the wall with red paint. When I came to the second floor, I saw the dusty ground, and the wall was cracked. The paint on the ceiling had fallen off and dropped to the floor.
"His--" I took a cold breath, and Seki stood beside me, holding my waist, gentle and powerful: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."
My heart warmed, and his grasping hand tightened a lot. There were only two long corridors on the second floor leading to the left and right. There could be a door every other distance in the corridor. The glass on the door was rarely intact. Most of them are non-destructive, and they were smashed by unknown objects because of long time. In addition to broken glass on the ground, there are heavy dirt and dead leaves.
A crumbling wooden board hung on the wall outside each door, which read "Lab 1", "Lab 2" and so on.
I directed the light towards the window, and everything in the laboratory was clear at a glance.
Probably all the equipment related to chemical experiments have been removed. There are long tables in it, which are neatly arranged, and the cabinets for chemical reagents in the corner are empty.
We looked at the two laboratories again. The layout is similar. In fact, except for a little break here, it is really an ordinary laboratory. If it is renovated according to the school ’s arrangement, it can indeed become a very good chemical experiment. floor.
If that thing hadn't happened before, everything would have happened logically now.
The second floor is nothing more than a laboratory, only at the end of the corridor, there are two toilets, and a relatively small up and down stairs.
I saw the men's and women's toilets, and immediately turned around and walked up the stairs, leaving them alone.
The ghost seemed to see my mind, and suddenly laughed: "Is Huaer afraid of there?"
Isn't this nonsense? Abandoning the toilet in the building, and after being indulged in a lot of horror movies, you can even hide away from the toilet.
"You are still laughing, this is not the time to laugh."
The devil's hand is like coaxing a child, and he patted me on the back, soothing: "Huaer, don't worry, Anning and Ye Yao are okay for now."
I looked at him in surprise. What he meant by this sentence ...
The corner of his mouth raised: "Before we came in, I put a breath on each of them, and I could sense their current situation, at least I would know if they were harmed."
When the pale ghost's fingers were lifted, the familiar black butterfly stayed on his fingertips. I opened my eyes and saw the black butterfly flapping its wings. The red pattern exudes faint red light, and it flies around us. After a circle, they flew upstairs.
"Follow it and you will find them."
"you……"
I was a little touched in my heart, and even before the danger was involved, the ghost was fully prepared.
When I think about myself, I have nothing to do but keep worrying, anxious, and dragging my feet.
I couldn't help but think in a negative way. My slender fingers suddenly flicked my forehead. I immediately covered the red area and asked, frowning, "What are you doing?"
"What did the little fool want to write? What is the hindrance? It has no effect. You protected our children very well. When I was absent, I realized a lot of spiritual desires to bind them back to the underworld. You forgot ?"
He took my hand, followed the trajectory of the black butterfly, and walked.
I felt that my heart was warmed by both hands. Obviously, the body temperature of the ghost was very low and very cold, but he always showed himself the warmest side.
Even now, in this case, he can still encourage me to stand by my side and give me strength.
Can't help reminding me of a word my mother told me.
The person who truly loves you will not always hang love on his lips, but will realize it in action. What he does, all the starting points are for your good.
I looked at his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, holding back the acidity of his eyes and nose, and cheering himself up.
We have to find Grandpa An, and rest, and meet them.
Tonight, the grievances left over from what happened here are bound to be resolved, and no one will be harmed afterwards.
The black butterfly flew straight towards the fourth floor. We followed it and ran quickly upstairs.
However, it was not long before my confidence was established. When I saw the scene in front of me, I was shaken.
The bright red number on the wall is "3".
This gave me the illusion that I counted the floors wrong.
"Impossible, this floor is on the third floor? We have already been on the third floor just now ..."
The frown frowned, and said coldly, "Sculpture of the worm."
The Black Butterfly did not stop flying, and continued to run upstairs. The experimental building was only four floors high, but when we ran up again, my original idea was confirmed.
It's not that I remembered the wrong number of layers, but that I met a ghost hitting the wall!
We have been lingering on the stairs on the third and fourth floors, as if entering an infinite loop. After going up to the third floor, we can't go up to the fourth floor.
The black butterfly can only locate the breath, but it has no intelligence, so it cannot know that we have fallen into another space, but just strive to fly in the direction of the breath, but it can never reach it.
Unless, the situation where ghosts hit walls now is eliminated!
This can only be done to the seducer.
Because I can't do anything about it.
Just when the ogre was about to start, I didn't know from which direction a loud cry came.
It's a woman's voice!
She was sobbing, groaning, muzzling in her mouth as if to say something, and then she laughed again, and within a few seconds, she burst into tears.
Like a lunatic.
We paused for a while, and the Black Butterfly seemed to have received instructions from the scum, and instead of continuing to fly forward, it stopped on my shoulder.
The cry came from one of the laboratories on this floor, and I can't say whether this floor counts as the third floor or the fourth floor.
I was afraid that my voice would interrupt the cry and disturbed the crying woman, using her eyes to seduce the ghost.
"Shall we go and take a look?"
After walking down the stairs for so long, I panted slightly, and a new situation suddenly appeared at this moment, maybe it was helpful to understand the tragic history that happened here!
The devil nodded, took my hand, and wrapped my entire palm in the palm of my hand, giving me a sense of security.
We walked in the direction of crying, and I deliberately stepped down, just now!
A young girl in a red dress came on her back, came out of the wide door of a laboratory, and whispered in her mouth.
Suddenly, she screamed sharply, a bit like a scream of a monkey.
"What's wrong with me! I'm right! You're a lunatic! A lunatic!"