Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"No!"

"The mechanism you set up can never break the rope like this. The rope is so messy, but the rope ends are still neat!"

When she was talking and shining the flashlight on the red rope, she realized something was wrong.

Bang!

The door of the 'bathroom' that had been closed from the inside was suddenly kicked open violently. The door was completely opened without any sign of rebound.

"Be careful!"

"Ah!"

The passage at the door was pitch black.

Di Yun suddenly felt a little itchy on the top of his head. He reached out and scratched it in confusion, but felt that his hair was wet and there was a lot more hair.

He looked up.

Then he found a long string of wet hair, which was hanging down from the hole in the ceiling and hanging on his head.

At this time, as he raised his head, the wet hair slid onto his face.

A stench of years of dirty water rushed into his nostrils.

At this moment, he even felt that his respiratory tract was about to rot because of this gasp.

But this was not the most terrifying part.

In the hole in the ceiling at the end of the long hair, half of the face was revealed in the residual light of the flashlight.

This face was simply indescribable.

Pale and swollen, it directly blocked the hole that was nearly the size of a washbasin, and was squeezed there.

The eyes blended into the darkness, as if there were only black eye sockets, but in fact, the black eyeballs were like glass balls stuffed into soft bread,

because the gravity could not bear it, and they slipped out and hung outside the eye sockets.

Staring straight at Di Yun, as if he was a giant who had been there all the time.

But Di Yun was sure that

when he helped tie the red rope before, he had looked at various places on the ceiling, and there was definitely no such corpse here.

The hair that touched his forehead was still growing and crawling towards his neck.

"Ah~, ah~, ah——!"

Di Yun even forgot how to make a sound at this time. He held his breath for two breaths before he screamed out, and his body suddenly collapsed.

The terrified crowd also shone the flashlight over,

Sweeping across the ceiling, the pale giant face disappeared, only the wet hair that almost fell to the ground remained in place, proving that it was definitely not an illusion.

"Quick, leave here, finish the filming quickly."

"How is this possible, let's go back!" Chengxun and Chengxu finally understood when they saw this scene.

This is not a script, there is really a ghost.

Chengxun turned towards the door, and just as he turned around, he fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, his stiff face facing down.

There was a crisp sound from the bridge of his nose.

The camera lens and the lamp tube were also broken together.

"Chengxun, how are you, get up quickly!" Chengxu wanted to help Cheng Chengxun up, but felt a resistance from his feet.

Something was competing with him for Chengxun, trying to drag him away.

"Quick, shine the light on him!"

"Shine the light on his feet!"

Accompanied by Cheng Xu's anxious voice, the flashlight shone on Cheng Xun's ankle. This time, everyone saw a dull dark blue palm, which disappeared into the darkness.

It seemed to be a person lying on the ground with a short and thin other arm.

And at Cheng Xun's ankle, there was also a clear finger mark.

The footprint was so clear.

"What is this?" Charlotte had lost her voice.

And Di Yun felt his arm loosen, and the black palm holding Cheng Xun loosened, which made his body fall back.

"Ya Yan, go, let's get out of here!"

"Ya Yan, go!"

Charlotte supported Zhi Xian, and the two of them shouted to Ya Yan, who was still kneeling there, motionless, as if she was asleep.

But Ya Yan seemed not to hear it and had no reaction.

The five rushed to the bathroom door.

'Creaky! ’

The sound of the ceiling in the bathroom became clearer and clearer, making a tooth-grinding sound, as if it could not bear the weight.

Then the entire ceiling collapsed like an earthquake.

In the last flashlight light,

Ya Yan was still kneeling there, and not far from her, her long hair that had grown down to the ground was spreading towards her.

Then smoke and dust rose into the air, filling the field of vision.

Ya Yan was buried!

After the five people rushed out of the door, they looked at the collapsed bathroom in panic, but did not know what to do.

"Hurry up, let's leave the hospital!"

"No, Ya Yan is still in there"

"We can't save her. We can't even move these ceilings. We must leave immediately and look for professional rescue."

"There are those patrolling police at the foot of the mountain. Let's go find them!"

"Yes, yes, go find them, go, go quickly."

In the rapid panic, they planned to leave the hospital first. Compared with the current situation, this is indeed the best solution.

The existence of the 'ghost' has been confirmed.

If they stayed here any longer, it would be as simple as Yayan getting into trouble.

"Crack, crack"

They had just taken two steps when a series of rusty turning sounds came towards them, as if they had discovered the ghost, or after the ceremony was over.

The evil ghosts here were no longer hiding.

This was a wheelchair, and the worn-out wheelchair was clearly unoccupied, but it seemed to be pushed by someone and rushed towards them.

The five people avoided the sides of the passage and hurriedly leaned against the wall.

The fast wheelchair didn't have time to turn, and it hit the wall on the side with a bang, and rolled over.

The upward wheels were still turning.

Charlotte, who was relieved to avoid the collision, suddenly felt a sense of substance at her ankle.

A hand grabbed her ankle!

The moment this thought came, an irresistible force pulled her to the ground and dragged her into the darkness.

"Charlotte! Charlotte!" Jiyeon shouted anxiously.

The other three hurriedly chased after her and saw Charlotte being pulled into the second room near the hall.

The rusty iron door closed instantly as Charlotte was dragged in.

Her screams continued to be heard from it.

"What should we do? We have to save her. She is still alive." Jiyeon said anxiously.

Unlike Yayan's silence and collapse, Charlotte's cries can still be clearly heard inside the closed door. This is a living person.

"How to save her? Tell me how I should save her!"

Hearing this, Sung Hoon yelled at Ji Yeon in a rage. This situation was totally out of his plan.

Who would have known that the originally designed prank would turn into a real ghost.

"Let's go, leave here."

He pointed the flashlight at the exit of the hall, but was stunned.

Because in the middle of the hall, there was a palm-sized sewn cloth doll hanging, swaying slightly.

It seemed to be greeting her eagerly.

"Why is it here!" Sung Hoon said in disbelief. (End of this chapter)