Nightmare Attack

"Then the room is moving!" Tang Qisheng couldn't help but open his eyes wide and his breathing became rapid.

Zhu Jie naturally noticed such a strange phenomenon, "The room keeps moving towards us. Every time we pass in front of the door, the room moves."

The bloody slaughtering room is now 7 rooms away from them, which means they still have 7 chances.

When the room moves in front of them, the two of them will probably end up like those corpses, brutally cut into pieces by the scissor ghosts.

To be fair, this time the ghost wall attack is not too critical. They still have enough opportunities for trial and error, but the important thing is time. They don't have much time, and they have to guard against the dean and the doctor who can even talk about ghosts. Director Mei's expression changed.

For some reason, in Tang Qisheng's subconscious mind, Director Mei brought him a greater sense of crisis than Dean Wu Po.

Staring at the red light, Zhu Jie seemed to have an idea, "Can the direction of movement of this room be controlled?"

The word control instantly touched Tang Qisheng, "What do you mean? Please make it clearer."

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Jie reorganized his words, "Think about it, every time we pass that door and return to the starting point, the room moves further towards us. Is this related to the direction of our actions? If we do this What will happen if you turn around and pass that door backwards?”

Tang Qisheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He was not stupid, and he immediately understood what Zhu Jie meant, "Which door will keep moving away from us?"

"It's possible. Zhu Jie nodded calmly.

Time was running out, and the two quickly put it into practice, and this time things finally turned around. After returning to the original point, the red room actually moved in the opposite direction to them, farther away from them. .

"There is a door!"

As he passed the door for the fourth time and returned to the starting point, Tang Qisheng was surprised to find that the room emitting red light had disappeared, and the scary "Kacha" sound disappeared with it.

Without hesitation, the two quickly passed through the corridor that had returned to normal, found the stairs on the other side, and quickly went upstairs, finally reaching the fourth floor.

The two people who arrived on the fourth floor became increasingly cautious. After all, there was also a ghost here. If I remember correctly, it was a nurse ghost wearing red high heels.

On the first night he came here, Tang Qisheng used the curse of those red high heels to kill the second generation Crimson who wanted to attack them.

Walking cautiously along the corridor, Tang Qisheng was always alert to possible dangers, but what puzzled him was the image of a nurse wearing red high heels that kept appearing in his mind. Obviously he just thought about that, but the image of the other person But it becomes more full and real.

"No! There's something weird!"

Tang Qisheng stabilized his mind. He knew that thinking about it again might lead to extremely terrible consequences. But the more he wanted to forget, the clearer the figure became. Slowly, the figure with its back to him in his mind actually moved and moved toward him. He was approaching step by step.

What's even more horrifying is that the crisp sound of footsteps actually echoed in the corridor, which was the sound of the sharp heels of high heels hitting the ground.

Zhu Jie slowly opened his mouth wide, and his wide eyes were bloodshot. Tang Qisheng knew at a glance that Zhu Jie had also heard the sound of high heels.

This ghost's ability is so terrifying. It can actually hunt them down in their minds. There is no place to hide. It's useless to hide anywhere!

Suddenly Tang Qisheng thought of something Wang Fugui once mentioned. Don't talk about people during the day, and don't think about ghosts at night. This is because ghosts and people are originally in different worlds. To see ghosts, the brain waves of people and ghosts need to be consistent. In other words, when you think about seeing a ghost, the ghost may have already appeared around you.

"Deng Deng Deng."

The sound of sharp high heels became clearer and louder, but Zhu Jie obviously didn't realize the problem yet. She kept looking around, trying to find out the source of the sound. Tang Qisheng couldn't help but feel sad. He knew that he was the one who harmed Zhu Jie. I wasn’t thinking about the nurse ghost, it was him! It was he who brought the ghost!

"Quick, go! This ghost is coming for me!" A strong chill followed Tang Qisheng like a tarsal maggot. He knew that he was being targeted by the ghost, but he still had things to do. He wanted to run. , running in the opposite direction to Zhu Jie, trying to buy Zhu Jie as much time as possible.

"Don't say it's useless, let's hide first!"

Zhu Jie gritted his teeth and stopped Tang Qisheng and pushed him into the nearest room. Tang Qisheng did not expect that Zhu Jie's burst of power was so powerful. Soon after the door closed, the sound of high heels came outside the door.

The strong chill and fear tortured Tang Qisheng's will and body. He curled up into a ball and shivered uncontrollably. Zhu Jie hugged him tightly and used his body temperature to warm Tang Qisheng, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, we are together." ,I am right beside you."

Tang Qisheng, who was gradually losing consciousness, noticed a malicious sight. He opened his eyes as much as possible and saw a pair of slender broken legs standing on the ceiling, walking towards them step by step on those red high heels. .

Unable to hold back the guilt any longer, Tang Qisheng burst into tears, "I'm sorry, it's me... I've caused you trouble!"

Pursing his lips, Zhu Jie stroked Tang Qisheng's cheek. Tears kept rolling in his eyes. His eyes were full of reluctance. He choked and said, "It's nothing, don't say that."

After the pair of severed legs stopped above his head, Tang Qisheng sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

A few seconds later, just when Tang Qisheng was ready for the final outcome, a rush of high-heeled shoes suddenly sounded above his head. The sound became farther and farther, and disappeared outside the corridor in a few breaths.

Tang Qisheng opened his eyes, and Zhu Jie was also stunned. She was leaning down and hugging Tang Qisheng tightly.

"Why did she run away?" The other party's hasty actions did seem to be scared away by something, but Tang Qisheng did not hear the dean chasing him.

"Could it be because of this?" Zhu Jie stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the ground, where a breastplate was thrown, but the writing on the breastplate had become unclear because it had been soaked in water.

Picking up the breastplate, my hands felt slippery, and the breastplate still smelled of formalin, "Did it fall from your clothes?"

"It seems so, I didn't pay attention." Zhu Jie, who had narrowly escaped death, did not recover, and looked out the door with a worried expression, "You said...you said it was because the ghost nurse recognized my identity, Do you think I’m the same person? I mean the original owner of this suit?”

Now it seems that this is the only explanation, but I'm afraid it won't fool the nurse ghost for too long. Tang Qisheng had no time to think too much, so he picked up Zhu Jie and prepared to leave, "Let's go and find the stall now."