The chain wrapped around the door slowly fell off. Meng Nan took a deep breath and opened the door.
Suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed out, and at the same time a blood-red arm stretched out, and two sharp fingers tapped Meng Nan's eyes.
Although Meng Nan was on full alert, the hand reached out so fast that Meng Nan didn't even have time to react.
But the fingers still failed, because there was an instinct that did not require reaction.
The moment he opened the door, Meng Nan felt that although his consciousness was extremely clear, his body suddenly lost strength and he collapsed directly to the ground.
Therefore, two fingers were stabbed along the top of Meng Nan's head without hurting Meng Nan at all.
"Old Meng!" Chen Song's expression changed as he stood behind Meng Nan. He was a practicing master after all.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-red arm, then threw it over his shoulder and threw the opponent away.
"Crack!"
A bloody figure hit the mud heavily on the ground. Under the moonlight, you could see that it was a young woman.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The woman's body was covered in blood, her eyes protruded from the sockets, her upper and lower lips had disappeared, leaving only two rows of sharp teeth.
The two rows of teeth were constantly rubbing against each other, and a miserable cry came out of the mouth.
"Who are you? What are you?" Chen Song shivered and couldn't help but loosen his hands.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The woman jumped up from the ground like a frightened rabbit, and then hid in a corner.
"Old Meng!" Chen Song was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and helped Meng Nan up: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Meng Nan nodded, his frown getting tighter and tighter.
He doesn't know why he becomes so weird in this world and loses his power at every turn.
You must know that although he is extremely afraid of ghosts, it does not mean that he will really become a helpless burden.
But no matter how much he thought about it, Meng Nan couldn't figure out why, so he gave up temporarily and looked at the woman.
"Are you Aqun?" Meng Nan took a deep breath and glanced around the room.
The room was dark with no light, but Meng Nan could smell a
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Special taste.
It was the smell of blood, the smell of fresh blood.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The woman curled up and her teeth kept trembling, as if she was extremely frightened.
Meng Nan thought for a moment, took a deep breath, then walked directly into the room, reaching out and touching the wall next to him.
An extremely sticky feeling spread to Meng Nan's hands. There was no doubt that the wall was covered in blood.
Soon, Meng Nan touched a raised object, which pulsed slightly, and the lights in the room slowly turned on.
"Hiss!" Seeing the scene in the room, Chen Song suddenly took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take two steps back.
I saw blood everywhere in this room, whether it was on the walls, ceiling, TV or floor.
In the corner of the room were piles of countless dead bones, including a devoured head.
Chen Song recognized the head. It was Zhou Ruohai.
Meng Nan looked at the scene in the room without any change on his face. When he was a killer, he had seen hell on earth far more bloody than this.
However, Meng Nan did not continue to walk in. He just stood at the door and looked around twice before retreating.
Then Meng Nan looked at the woman on the ground: "I know, you must be Aqun."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Aqun exclaimed, and a ferocious look gradually appeared on his face.
"We are here to save Leon." Meng Nan said straightforwardly: "Do you know how to save him?"
"L, l, leon? Help, help?" After hearing Meng Nan's words, Aqun's face suddenly became dull, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he struggled to make a sound.
"Yes, just Leon." Meng Nan repeated again: "Do you know how to save him?"
"Build, help, top, top." Aqun stretched out a trembling finger and pointed upward.
"You mean, Leon is locked up on the roof?" Meng Nan asked.
"Land, roof." Aqun kept repeating.
"But the tenth floor is sealed and we can't get up. Is there anything you can do?" Meng Nan asked.
"Feng, Feng, Feng..." Aqun's face suddenly became extremely painful. He pressed his hands firmly on her head, and his sharp nails even dug into her head, and blood flowed along his head.
The arms slowly dripped.
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"Calm down, Aqun, calm down!" Meng Nan hurriedly took two steps back and shouted.
"Ah, wuwuwu, ah, wuwu!" Aqun kept rolling on the ground, and the blood on the ground splashed as she rolled.
Suddenly, Ah Qun stretched out a hand and grabbed Meng Nan's ankle firmly.
Aqun raised his head, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his eyes bulged as if they were about to explode.
"Seal, seal, fly, fly!" After saying this, Aqun let go of Meng Nan and rushed back to the room quickly.
"Bang!" The door to the room slammed shut.
Immediately afterwards, the chains on the ground flew up out of thin air, wrapping themselves around the door, and there was an extremely painful howl from inside the door.
"Here, what on earth does she mean? Fly, how to fly?" Chen Song was stunned on the spot. He felt that his head could not keep up with the previous changes.
"I understand." Meng Nan exhaled deeply: "What Aqun means is that Leon is trapped on the roof of the building. If you want to save him, you have to go upstairs. However, the tenth floor is sealed, and we can't
In the past, there was only one way to break through the seal, which was to fly up."
"Fly up?" Chen Song was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "An aircraft in a coffin?"
"Yes." Meng Nan nodded: "Okay, let's leave here quickly, find Rui'er and Lao Xia as soon as possible, and then go upstairs."
"Okay." Chen Song responded.
On the third floor, three figures walked cautiously in the corridor, and they turned out to be George, Tony and Man Sisi.
George held a pot of lilies in his arms, which he found in a room on the third floor.
The stem of the lily kept turning, and the flowers turned to one side little by little.
"Be careful." George turned to look at Tony and Tony.
They all understood that there was a ghost on the side the flower turned to.
And that ghost is Mr. Li.
"Okay." Tony and Man Sisi nodded at the same time and glanced at a room not far away, where they had left a winning trap.
"Go." George looked at Tony.
Tony nodded, then rushed out with a swoop, and then ran towards the trap room without looking back.
Mr. Li, who was searching for everyone in the corridor, was stunned when he saw Tony flying out, and then he laughed and chased after him...
