Weird Regulator

According to Ding Wangshu's original thoughts, she did not dare to rush through the exit door.

She didn't agree with what Hong Fu said about dividing the troops into two groups, at least one person could be saved.

However, Ding Wangshu still has some cleverness. She knows that rushing to the exit without preparation is tantamount to courting death.

So she ran very slowly, just to delay time.

Only after Hong Fu got close to the flower pot and took some substantive actions did she rush out regardless of her own safety.

In her opinion, the foundation of lotus leaf ghost lies in raising flower pots.

Even if Hong Fu can't find a way out, at least he has a chance to threaten the lotus leaf ghost.

So the lotus leaf ghost has to choose between her and Hong Fu. As long as it makes a choice, it has a chance of escaping.

The facts developed as she thought, and Hong Fu seemed to have really not deceived her.

Whether it's beating roots or pounding flowerpots, Hongfu is "doing his best".

So Ding Wangshu no longer had any worries, and she started to rush forward, grabbing the guilty object and heading straight for the exit.

The two-color light of green and red above the head makes the entire theme pavilion strange and mysterious.

That invisible light is not mixed with any supernatural power.

As far as he could see, there were several corpses blocking half of the door, which made Ding Wangshu feel extremely depressed.

While she was running wildly, she was constantly observing, judging from the clues whether the lotus leaf ghost would be so murderous.

The corpse closest to her was completely decomposed, with a small amount of black carrion hanging on the skeleton, exuding a disgusting smell.

Ding Wangshu discovered that a filament-like object passed through the corpse's skull and wrapped around the neck several times.

The two ears have become holes with strings of holes, just like the decorative ears of porcelain.

As she looked at it, she felt itchy inside her ears and touched them subconsciously.

Fortunately, it was just a psychological effect, and it wasn't the Lotus Leaf Ghost's turn to take action yet.

What caused death was the filament piercing the brain?

Or would it go around the neck and cause death by suffocation?

Ding Wangshu couldn't tell, but she started to take out earplugs and blocked both ears.

Even so, this was just a cover-up, but it also gave her a slight sense of security.

Her ears were clogged, and Hong Fu's deep and low wail appeared in her ears.

She subconsciously turned her head to take a look at the situation, but she heard Hong Fu shouting:

"Don't look back, run!!!"

Hong Fu's voice was full of pain and urgency, as if he was already entangled with a ghost.

Ding Wangshu's blood ran cold, and his originally hesitant pace became messy and reckless.

The pain cannot be faked, the lotus leaf ghost must have attacked Hong Fu first, and Ding Wangshu had the best chance to escape.

With this idea in mind, Ding Wangshu stretched out his left hand, and before his body came close, his palm was already pressed against the heavy door.

The metal handle felt cold to the touch, and Ding Wangshu's heart shivered, and he pulled it with all his strength.

"Crunch..."

The closed door opened a gap, and the cool breeze from the outside instantly blew the girl's braid open.

But at the same time, she suddenly noticed a particularly weird feeling in her body, and she was recovering crazily.

The feeling was sudden and strange, as if something symbiotic with her had been forcibly removed from her body.

Not only that, what originally belonged to her was now attacking her in turn.

Ding Wangshu lowered his head blankly and looked at his neck.

In his gaze, a wisp of red liquid no bigger than the thickness of his little finger condensed into a rope out of thin air.

Like a thin snake, winding and twisted, it floats around the neck and slowly turns into a tangle.

Ding Wangshu's blood became colder and colder. Her hand passed through the red rope and touched her neck.

There was a slight wound there, and if it wasn't for the slight sting when touched, she wouldn't have noticed that a hole had been cut.

The red rope entangled in the air is the blood in his body?

What kind of strange experience this was, Ding Wangshu had never read it in any mission briefing.

Until the rope cannot be touched or blocked, and you can only watch it gradually change from red to transparent.

It changed from transparent to light cyan, as if it had become part of the lotus leaf.

Finally, at the blind spot of Ding Wangshu's gaze, it turned into the familiar thread-like object and strangled his neck.

"Uh uh..."

This neck collar made of Ding Wangshu's blood was tied around her snow-white neck, squeezing out the little air left in her lungs.

The two ends of the filament began to extend, aiming at her ears. She gently picked out two cotton earplugs.

Ding Wangshu seemed to have become a pair of ears-shaped porcelain, slowly lifting himself up.

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Things are said very slowly, but in fact they only happen within ten seconds.

Hong Fu held his broken right hand and leaned on the flower pot, witnessing all this with his own eyes.

"It turned out that I was killing myself with myself..."

He couldn't find a way to solve this kind of death, but there were many things he could think about.

In front of him, Ding Wangshu was on the verge of death. His eyes were blood red and bulging, he was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was twitching as if he was having epilepsy.

At the same time, her body began to rise slowly into the air, just like those corpses hanging on the lotus leaves.

But what really attracted Hong Fu's attention was the filament that powered her into the air.

Hong Fu's eyes were full of doubts and wisdom, and he analyzed silently:

"I thought the filaments of the lotus leaf were its own, but I didn't expect that they were twisted with human blood and finally merged with the lotus leaf..."

If the filaments were completely bonded under the lotus leaf, Ding Wangshu would be hopeless.

Hong Fu broke into a cold sweat. If he couldn't think of a solution within five seconds, Ding Wangshu would definitely die.

"Human blood merges with lotus leaves, and the blood transport helps the lotus leaves grow...

The rustling sound that Ding Wangshu heard on the fourth floor underground should also be the presence of the Lotus Leaf Ghost.

What is it doing? "

Hong Fu suddenly remembered the three corpses he had seen.

The strange girl died outside the painting gallery. Her bones were crushed, but the blood disappeared.

The bald man died in the door of the painting gallery. His bones were also crushed, but the pool of blood was still there.

When Ding Wangshu arrived at Feng Jiafu's corpse on the fourth floor underground, he saw a bloodless corpse...

He, Tongguan and others once believed that the murderer who killed them was "Stephanie's Smile".

But after what Ding Wangshu saw and heard, Hong Fu had new ideas.

The murderer who killed these three people was indeed "Stephanie's Smile", but the ghost who sucked up all their blood was the lotus leaf ghost!

Ding Wangshu is a witness to this, and the bald man is located inside the painting gallery. His blood has not disappeared, which also proves that there is a ghost at the crime scene.

After all, no matter how powerful the lotus leaf ghost is, it still doesn't dare to enter the range of "Stephanie's Smile" to suck blood.

That painting is the worthy ghost king of the entire museum...

Hong Fu's eyes flashed. After understanding that all the actions of the Lotus Leaf Ghost were inseparable from blood-sucking, he came up with a bold idea.

He turned around and picked up the dagger on the ground, pointed it at his right wrist, and cut it hard.

A wound that was deep enough to show the bone suddenly started to bleed like water, and all the blood flowed into the flower pot.

Hong Fu's face was pale, but his eyes were full of hope.

When his blood was continuously transported to all directions of the lotus leaf, the situation finally changed dramatically.