Chapter 16 A photo from a hundred years ago(1/2)
After reciting the spell made up, I swung my arm around and smashed it on Jiang Han's head.
However, the situation was somewhat different from the crazy man. He did not scream out loud, but just lowered his head because he was knocked by a hand.
It's time to fall if you don't say anything.
I was thinking about how to move Jiang Han who had fainted out for a while, but I heard him start to mutter again.
Doesn't work?
What surprised me was that not only did not work, he also turned his head slightly.
"Hiss...hiss..." He read too quickly, and could only hear some hissing sounds.
He is laughing.
Two empty eyes looked straight at me, grinning at the corners of my mouth, and laughing while chanting something.
My legs were as if they were filled with lead. I watched him slowly get up and walked towards me.
Be calm and not panic. They are all illusions, all illusions.
I silently thought about doing psychological construction for myself. As he moved forward, I was finally able to take off and retreat step by step under the pressure.
escape!
This is my only thought.
The dark shadow outside the room did not hurt me after all, it was considered an unknown danger.
But the danger that Jiang Han in front of me is visible to me is visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Han was about to pounce on me.
I swung my hand and felt a sudden thrill. I wanted to make up another spell, but I spoke in a swearing sentence: "Your mother is so angry!"
After scolding, I ran away.
I wanted to close the door and block him in the room, but he grabbed the door handle and confronted me, and a battle of strength came immediately.
I don’t know if I should say it, but I can jump over the wall if I’m anxious. I kicked the edge of the door and closed the door with my breastfeeding force.
The power in the room was still confronting me, and the black shadows outside the living room were already covered with the whole room, searching around me.
I couldn't let go of my hands, and even my feet were pressed against the door frame, and I held the door handle in a suspended position.
I don’t know how long the handle can last and I can’t stop it, nor how long my strength can last.
The shadows flew towards me one after another, forcing me to close my eyes and pretend that I couldn't see it. I instinctively shouted, hoping that I could wake up my neighbors and call the police for me.
"Pei Mu, Pei Mu!" The sound of slamming the door made me instantly hope. It was Bai Ji's voice, and he came in incredible.
"Bai Ji, help me, I can't hold it anymore!" I shouted, still holding the door handle tightly, gritting my teeth and enduring the pulling of the other side of the door.
The sound of smashing the door turned into the sound of hitting the door and kicking the door, but I knew that no matter what Bai Ji did outside, it was useless.
The door of 302 is a very modern security door made of steel. It would be strange if he could open it: "Open the door for me first!"
"No, I can't open the door now. As soon as I let go, the monster came out of the bedroom."
To describe Jiang Han as a monster, I am not sure whether he is a human or a ghost now. The only thing that can be confirmed is that he still has his mind.
But his thinking is more dangerous to me. After Bai Ji arrived, his strength was obviously even greater.
"Look at it and think of a solution, I can't hold on."
Even if I call the police or break the fire door now, I can't wait for them to come.
"It's holding it, it's not in your hand." Bai Ji shouted anxiously.
“In!”
"You hold your hand on the door handle, chant Amitabha in your heart, open the door and rush out as quickly as possible, and run as fast as you can."
Can it work?
It was useless to knock his head with his hand, just say Amitabha, you are lying to me.
Wait, I didn’t say Amitabha when I just made up the mantra. Could it be that the mantra is that simple?
I really can't stand it anymore, and now I can only treat dead horses as living horses.
Opening my eyes, regardless of the shadow flying in front of me, I tried to put down one foot and press the other against the door frame.
The next step is to hang the handheld on the wrist on the door handle.
I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath, calculating how long the whole set of movements would take. As soon as I let go, there would definitely be inertia that made Jiang Han in the room unsteadily stand and retreat. I would take advantage of the time when he was backward and run to open the door and go out.
Perfect.
I could hear how violent my heartbeat was, one, two, three!
I took off my hand and didn't notice that it was not hanging on the door handle, so I turned around and ran away.
The master bedroom was a few steps away from the front door. Just as I was running wildly, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards me. There was no time to dodge and directly broke through.
I only felt the darkness in front of me, and then I suddenly realized. In the race against time, I had already run to the door, opened the door and rushed out.
The next second I fell into a warm embrace.
Bai Ji.
It was Bai Ji who hugged me.
Due to inertia and the force of the sprint, he hugged me and took two steps back before he stood firm.
"It's okay." He patted my back to comfort me, and I buried my face in his clothes, shaking like leaves in the storm.
Fortunately, he appeared in time. Even though I had been dealing with haunted houses for many years, I had already practiced the indestructible body of Vajra, but when I was in danger of my life, I was also afraid of death.
After a few minutes, I gradually stabilized my emotions, had a long period of mental tension and emotional collapse, and my legs were a little soft.
I didn't dare to look at Room 302 again. Bai Ji didn't pull me and ran away immediately. I guess there was no danger for the time being.
I am really scared. It is a blessing that I am not crazy or scared to death. After today, if I take on the haunted house business, I will be a dog.
"Is the mantra I held in hand Amitabha?" This is the first question I asked after restoring my language function.
But he got Bai Ji's negative answer: "No, there is no spell."
I:????
"so……"
"I just want you to open the door and run out quickly. Holding it in your hand can only ward off evil spirits. The effect is minimal and you can't suppress monsters at all."
If I still have the strength, if I can stand up, I will definitely give Bai Ji a shoulder-stop.
A thousand alpacas ran away in my heart. Forget it, it had already run out anyway. Let him let this time go.
I thought so in my heart, but I really wanted to kowtow to him in action.
I recalled that he said he was not in Li City, and he called him since he was nine o'clock, and now he must have been driving back in a car.
I forgive him a little more, because he drove back to save me after driving for several hours.
Squatting with my legs numb, I sat on the ground: "What's going on in the house now, what should we do?"
"It's okay." Bai Ji walked towards 302, and I looked inside carefully as he moved. Sure enough, the black shadow in the room had completely disappeared, and there was no trace of Jiang Han.
"Fu Xing's boyfriend is still in the bedroom. Otherwise, we would pull him out and leave and try to sleep in the haunted house like this, it would be impossible for him to continue."
Bai Ji had already walked into the house, walked around the living room and returned to me: "You have just made such a big noise, and I guess someone has called the police. Let's wait for the police."
He was right, and a few minutes later, the elevator door opened and several police officers came out from inside.
I met the police again a day later, and the only feeling was that this time I went to the police was much faster than in Si Village, a remote village.
With the police and Bai Ji here, they stepped into Room 302 again and felt confident. Jiang Han was lying on the floor of the master bedroom and was moved out and placed on the sofa by the police. He was about to call the emergency number, but Bai Ji stopped him.
It's an old trick that doesn't feel fresh. He tells the story and checks the video equipment. However, the stench in the house quickly attracts everyone's attention. Jiang Han said it was the smell of rotten corpses, and I believe he can't escape the well-trained police uncle.
Soon, the police forensic department arrived, and they called the homeowner again, needing to learn more detailed facts.
Unlike Si Village, this time I was only a hiring haunted house test sleeper, and I also had videotaped the whole process as evidence. I did not interrogate Bai Ji and I too much.
It’s just that the smell of rotten corpses made the police suspect that there was a murder case, and the wall with the most serious smell would probably be smashed to check it out.
Someone checked the video and someone searched for suspicious items. Jiang Han finally woke up. He sat on the sofa and covered his head, causing a headache.
Is it because I hit him with my hands twice, and it was a problem for him?
In that case, it is naturally important to save your life, so I can only apologize to Jiang Han.
"Hey, what do I mean? Why did the police officers even startled." He still covered his head and rubbed it gently, with a very painful expression, "Pei Mu, give me an explanation first."
Jiang Han has woken up. As the only victim of injury in the whole incident, the police started asking him about the incident.
Due to the odor, the police officer has changed from disturbing the public to a major criminal case involving the danger of killing people and hiding the body. The owner of the house was summoned and was summoned. If he didn't come, he became the only suspect.
This incident happened. The owner not only had to bear the few bowls I broke, but also had to bear the losses of being forced to smash the wall.
This trouble lasted for several hours, and before I knew it, it was already bright outside.
“There is a discovery.”
To be continued...