Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Chapter 275: Shuisei

Chapter 275 Chui Cheng

The entrance to the safe passage was silent, the long stairs descended diagonally, one end surrounded by darkness, like a bottomless abyss.

No.2 had already followed the safe passage upstairs, gradually unable to hear any movement, and No.3 outside also held his breath. A blood vessel in Song Qing's head began to beat suddenly, overwhelming the sound of her heartbeat.

She took a deep breath, shook the dagger, and slowly stepped down the stairs.

It may be that there are few people walking in the safe passages for going downstairs. There are no windows between the stairs in the dilapidated community, and there is no ventilation all the year round. Moreover, the basement floor belongs to the public laundry room, and the ground looks a little wet.

This step is quite long, the walls on both sides are close together, the ceiling is not high, and the echo of the footsteps can be heard every next step.

Song Qingxiao was worried about Chu Ke hiding, and when he came down, he was cautiously leaning on the wall.

The paint on the wall had long been mottled in such a damp environment. As soon as a hand touched it, the bulging paint blocks on the wall would fall down like snow like a rustle, affecting her certain hearing.

Following the wall, Song Qingxiao quickly touched the end of the wall, and the next step was the corner of the stairs. She paused, holding a dagger against the wall, digging a large wall, and throwing it in the direction of the corner of the stairs. Go on!

'boom! ’

The cut wall paint hit the wall on the opposite side to make a noise, and then ‘swish’ against the wall and slid down, and finally fell to the ground with a ‘click’.

Song Qingxiao also went downstairs at the moment this sound rang.

The corners of the stairs were empty, and the safety door at the bottom left was closed. What surprised her was that the cracks in the door actually showed faint yellow light, which was extremely eye-catching in the gloomy corridor.

After Chu Ke returned tonight, he was playing a ghost. After she and No.2 came, the entire community was plunged into darkness except for the light at the entrance.

There has been no light in the building, but at this time there is a light in the underground laundry room, which has to make Song Qingxiao feel vigilant.

She stepped downstairs and quickly stood at the door of the laundry room. She tugged at the door. The door was opened by a gap. The light source illuminates along the gap, but with a bang, the door seems to be Being caught by something, I can't pull it out anymore.

Song Qingxiao had been paying attention to the laundry room before. When he lowered his head, he realized that a round hole was drilled under the door. A chain with a thick thumb passed through the hole, connected to the door frame, and was hung from above. A lock to lock the door.

She pulled the door with one hand, and with a dagger, the chain broke, and slammed down from the door hole, banging on the door frame with a crisp sound.

She opened the door with a creak, and a lot of dim light leaked out, allowing her to see the public laundry room on the basement floor clearly.

I don't know if it is because of Chu Ke's return tonight, the light in the laundry room is muddy and dim, or because the community is old and the lighting facilities have not been replaced for a long time, the light looks a little dim.

But for Song Qingxiao, who has never seen the lights after entering the community, the light has been somewhat unexpected.

After the door was opened, she walked in slowly.

The laundry room on the ground floor of this community is nearly 100 square meters, with simple white painted walls on both sides, and transparent glass on the other sides.

With the lights in the laundry room, you can vaguely see the rows of cars parked outside.

On both sides of the wall are laundry facilities, and the open space in the middle is also lined with two rows of washing machines at the back, making this space a bit crowded.

The ceiling above the head is not decorated, and some pipelines are exposed in people's sight.

The beams of different heights criss-crossed overhead, and a few lights were hung from strands of wires that were invisible to intertwined colors.

Under such circumstances, it is obvious that people cannot be hidden on the top of the head, and Song Qingxiao's tight nerves are slightly loosened.

She took two steps forward, and the locked door of the laundry room that she had opened before swayed and closed, and the hinge made an abnormal sound in the closing room.

It is located on the first basement level, and it is extremely quiet. All the sounds of activities on the 2nd and 3rd are isolated, and the entire space is only Song Qingxiao.

Her gaze swept over here, and finally fell on the washing machine.

Song Qingxiao roughly estimated that there are about 20 laundry facilities here. Each of the washing machines is a bit old, covered in dust and placed side by side, and it does not seem to be able to hide ‘people’.

She walked slowly along these washing machines. It was extremely quiet. She listened carefully, and she could only hear her light footsteps, heartbeat, and depressed breathing around her, but no other movement was heard.

Song Qingxiao stopped, the sound of her clothes rubbing when she was walking disappeared, the washing machine door beside her was closed, and her figure was reflected on the transparent glass door.

When she saw this, her heart moved, and she slowly leaned down.

Her delicate face was faintly reflected on the glass door, and she looked into the washing machine door through the faint reflection.

Song Qingxiao buckled the door of the washing machine and pulled it forcefully. The door opened in response. The drum was empty and there were no ‘people’. When the door was opened, it gave off a smell of damp rot mixed with the essence of laundry detergent.

The roller is not big. It would not be difficult for a thin woman and a child to hide, but Chu Ke was pregnant before he died, and his body rotted and swelled after his death, making it bloated and swollen. It is really difficult to get into this narrowness. In the space.

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao couldn't help wondering if he was too cautious.

She buckled the door of the washing machine and made a ‘click’ sound, which seemed a bit harsh in this quiet space, and the force drove the body to make a humming sound.

"Could it be that she is not here?"

After going around the laundry room for a while, and there was no trace of Chu Ke, Song Qing couldn't help but come up with such an idea while being careful.

Chu Ke was temporarily forced to retreat by Number Two, hating and poisoning the three testers. The various methods after her return proved that she might hate the people in this building so much that she wanted to bring everyone to **** for revenge. , It’s unlikely to be out of this building.

She was hiding somewhere in this building, ready to wait for an opportunity.

According to No. 2, the ghost of this person was sealed in her body by her last grievance after death ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, forming a unique existence.

She is different from ordinary zombies who are ignorant and act only by instinct. She also has her own judgment and wisdom.

If she thinks that the three testers are a stumbling block on her way to revenge, after she is injured by Number Two, she will definitely solve the three testers before killing others.

Then the tester is divided into three ways, and she should solve them separately.

There is no sign of her in the public basement laundry room. The elevator where No. 3 is located currently seems to be the most ‘safe’, so the safe passage on No. 2 may be the easiest to hit her.

This analysis was reasonable and reasonable, but for some reason, Song Qingxiao felt that something was wrong.

That feeling is really inexplicable and has no basis, but the keen senses derived from the rolling on the edge of death several times reminded her that there is something wrong!

The hair on her back did not calm down, and the chill climbed straight up the tail vertebra, causing a lot of goose bumps.

In the empty and quiet space, she always felt like she had a line of sight, staring at herself through a hidden location, exuding bursts of murderous intent.

Song Qingxiao has a cautious temperament. Once she feels something wrong, she would rather check again than slacken her for fear of putting herself in danger.

This place is really not big, even if she turns around again, it won't take much time.

After walking around for a while, she even opened the blue and big buckets of plain fashion clothes. She also looked at the trash can in the corner, and she did not see any suspiciousness.

But the weird sense of crisis has not only disappeared, it has become deeper.

There was a gloomy atmosphere in the air. I don't know if it was Song Qing's illusion. She seemed to smell a rotten smell that seemed to be hidden. The smell was chilly, just like the smell on Chu Ke's body!

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