Chapter 17 Wing On Hotel
Shen Congran, who had the props, fell downstairs, and his life and death were uncertain. The remaining three were stunned first, and then tried to run away.
Ye Yan and Ji Chan are most afraid, without Shen Congran's dagger to deal with ghosts, what can they do with their two mortal bodies.
Zheng Liu wanted to go downstairs to see how Shen Congran was doing, while Ye Yan and Ji Chan hurriedly got up to follow Zheng Liu.
The three of them ran as hard as they could, but within a few steps, Zheng Liu felt his left hand being grabbed, and his whole body was lifted into the air and lifted back.
"ah!"
"Zheng Liu!"
Ye Yan and Ji Chan watched Zheng Liu being caught in the air by an invisible force, no matter how much he twisted, he couldn't break free.
The veins on Zheng Liu's forehead bulged, and he was just about to reach into his pocket to take out something, but the force took him away in an instant, flew away from the corridor, and was pulled to the suite room in the middle.
"boom--"
The door was closed, Ye Yan stared wide-eyed, Ji Chan hurriedly pulled her, "Go and see Xiao Ran."
That was their only hope.
Zheng Liu was brought into the room, and was thrown against the wall first, with such force that cracks appeared on the wall.
He was lying on the ground, feeling a little dizzy, raised his head slightly, and saw a pair of rotten feet walking towards him.
Fearing ghosts, Zheng Liu's teeth began to chatter.
This made him sober up a lot, and regardless of fear, he immediately took out the things in his pockets, saw those feet close in front of him, and with trembling hands, he pasted the talisman paper on the cold corpse at the fastest speed in his life.
A piece of yellow talisman paper, the red runes on it glowed red when they touched the ghost, and the runes flowed on the talisman paper as if they were alive.
This is Zheng Liu's biggest reliance in this mission, and because of this, he was quite calm a few days ago.
The power of the rune made the boss's ghost unbearable, so he waved his hand directly to summon the strength, and Zheng Liu hit the wall, his head hurt and passed out.
But fortunately, the ghost was expelled.
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After Zheng Liu was locked in the room, Ye Yan and Ji Chan turned around and ran away, but as soon as they reached the stairs, both of them felt their legs were grabbed, and then they fell to the floor. Pull back.
The stairs that were close at hand are getting farther and farther away.
The screams of the two filled the hotel. After being pulled for a certain distance, the strength on her feet disappeared, and Ye Yan hurriedly got up.
She was scared out of her wits, but just as she turned her head, she saw a figure standing not far away.
"Sister Chan, run!" Ye Yan yelled, not in the mood to help people, ran a few steps and reached out to open the door next to it, and went in. It was the room they searched before.
As soon as Ye Yan came in and was about to close the door, she saw a figure coming in that almost brushed her shoulder, and she thought in her mind that it was fortunate that Sister Chan followed.
With the door closed, Ye Yan felt a sense of security. She froze in front of the door and kept panting, and was afraid that the ghost would hear it, so she began to adjust her breathing.
The hotel was so quiet, Ye Yan felt tears on her face, she stared at the door tightly, for fear that the ghost would knock it open.
"Sister Chan, how are we going to get out later?"
"Only Shen Congran has props, Zheng Liu is dead."
"Sister Chan?"
After asking several questions without responding, Ye Yan's thinking ability gradually recovered.
Why?
Why didn't Sister Chan reply her a word...
Ye Yan suddenly thought of the figure she saw when the door was closed just now, it seemed to be in gray clothes, but...
But Sister Chan is wearing light blue overalls!
Ye Yan couldn't help panting with her mouth slightly open, hot tears streaming down her face, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"call……"
There was a biting chill in her ear, as if someone was standing behind her ear blowing.
Ye Yan closed her mouth to suppress her crying.
She didn't want to die, she was only in her early twenties, she shouldn't have come out to buy clothes that day...
She should have pulled Sister Chan up and ran together just now.
And behind Ye Yan, standing there is the rotten and ugly boss.
In the quiet room, Ye Yan's fear reached the extreme, her body trembled uncontrollably, and there was a shadow moving forward from the perspective of her right eye.
No one can save her.
"ah!!!"
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When Ji Chan heard Ye Yan telling her to run, she wanted to stand up, but when she was being dragged just now, she struggled so violently that the nail on her right index finger was overturned.
It was hard to stabilize her emotions, the pain prevented her from getting up immediately.
Just heard a "bang", and the door was closed.
Originally, Ji Chan was still terrified, but it didn't take long before she heard Ye Yan's scream. She didn't have time to think whether Ye Yan was dead, so she held back the severe pain and got up and continued to run.
In the quiet corridor, there was only the sound of her walking. She wanted to persuade herself to calm down, but the pace under her feet accelerated involuntarily.
He wanted to call Shen Congran, but he was afraid that the ghost would hear him.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her pace became faster and faster, but gradually something went wrong.
She slowed down, listening carefully to see if she had made a mistake.
"Crackling——"
In this corridor, it seems that her footsteps are not the only ones.
Shen Congran fell downstairs, Zheng Liu seemed to be dead, and Ye Yan, who heard her heart-piercing screams just now, must not have survived.
Who is following her...
Is it the missing boss...
Realizing this, Ji Chan clenched her injured finger and started to run. Now she ran to the utility room on the first floor. There might be a chance to escape through that window!
She started to run, and the footsteps behind followed, Ji Chan bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound, as if she could get rid of the things behind her by doing so.
We're almost there, we're almost at the top of the stairs...
Why didn't you just leave the hotel before, you obviously went out, why did you come back...
As soon as Ji Chan's foot stepped on the stairs, the other foot was grabbed, just like before.
The force tugged her down, then dragged her back violently along the ground.
"Don't! Help! Help me!" Ji Chan grabbed the ground, no matter how many fingernails were overturned, what she wanted to grab.
But to no avail, she was drawn into the darkness.
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The sun was shining brightly, in the corridor on the third floor of the hotel, Shen Congran watched the parents of the missing persons quarreling together.
In the middle suite, the boss was lying on the ground with a dagger stuck in his neck.
Those individuals were panicking, and it seemed that this was not a premeditated murder.
Shen Congran was just a bystander, quietly watching these people pass the buck to each other without even looking at the boss.
There was a scream in his ears, and Shen Congran's eyes were rolling under his closed eyelids.
Soon she opened her eyes, but the pain followed.
The ghost knocked her down from the third floor. Fortunately, the staircase on the second floor protruded a little more than the third floor, so she just fell to the corner of the stairs on the second floor.
Standing up with difficulty, Shen Congran felt a tear in her back, but thinking of the scream just now, she knew something had happened.
When she fell down, she didn't dare to let go of the dagger in her hand. After standing up, she limped upstairs.
Finally reached the third floor, but as soon as he came up, he saw a figure crouching in the depths of the corridor.
Shen Congran took a deep breath, clenched the dagger tightly, "Sister Chan, Ye Yan, Zheng Liu, are you there?"
Her voice resounded throughout the small hotel.
It will be almost completely dark now, and she happens to be at the stairs, where there is a switch that can turn on the lights in the corridor.
"Click—"
The dim lights came on, and what Shen Congran saw was a hellish horror scene, with bright red scratches on the floor, and Ji Chan at the end of the corridor.
Scarlet blood splattered almost everywhere in the corridor, on the ground, on the wall, on the ceiling, Ji Chan had already turned into several pieces of flesh, piled in the deepest part of the corridor.