Chu Ping twitched his lips. If he knew how to provoke the other party, he wouldn't have to run away like this.
The moment he was chased by the ghost, Chu Ping began to wonder if he was the reincarnation of Tang Monk.
"Sister, this is my first time to convince someone. I forgive you for not being able to help you. See you again if we are destined."
Jiang Qing patted Chu Ping, who was stunned, as if he was saying his final farewell.
"Sister Jiang, what should I do? There must be a way."
Seeing Jiang Qing's appearance, Chu Ping was really panicked. Jiang Qing was the reason he dared to provoke so many ghosts on the fourth floor before, but now that Jiang Qing has given up, Chu Ping is completely cold.
Jiang Qing seemed to think it would not be good to leave Chu Ping alone like this.
"The door of the Buddhist niche is blocked, and they won't be able to get in for a while. If you stay in this house until dawn, the ghosts and ghosts outside will be gone. Then you can leave."
After saying that, Jiang Qing disappeared directly in front of Chu Ping, regardless of whether Chu Ping accepted her suggestion.
Cursing in his heart, Chu Ping picked up the reddish-brown diary from the ground and put it into his schoolbag.
"You can't really stay here until dawn, right?"
"When-when-when-"
The old-fashioned wall clock in the room had a swinging pendulum, which seemed to remind Chu Ping that it was already three o'clock in the morning.
"It's three o'clock...there are still three hours before dawn." Chu Ping looked at the precarious door and felt that staying here was not an option. "This door probably won't hold up for much longer."
, the door of the Buddhist niche is blocked...Thanks to her thinking, I can change it to a bigger cabinet and it can still be blocked for a while."
Chu Ping finally realized that Sister Jiang was a boss who bullied the weak and feared the strong. When encountering difficulties, she would be the first to run away, and he could only be regarded as cannon fodder.
"I can't help it. Who can make me unable to defeat her?"
Chu Ping found a place to sit down. Looking at the corpses and the fool in the room, Chu Ping sighed.
"I just came here for an interview and to find a job. Why did it end up like this?"
Chu Ping even doubted whether the bus company could still exist after dawn.
Chu Ping touched his pocket and took out an empty pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket. After taking out the lighter inside, he threw the cigarette package aside casually.
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Since Jiang Qing appeared, the minced meat in the gasoline barrel has stopped a lot, and Chu Ping is also curious about who the ghost attached to the minced meat is.
"I don't know if it's someone from the company or if it's attracted from outside."
Chu Ping took another look at the man in a suit who was lying there and foaming at the sight. If Lou Bin hadn't started too quickly, he might have been able to ask some other questions from him.
The sound of the ghost's fingernails scratching against the door was still there, but it was much quieter than before.
This sudden change made Chu Ping instantly energetic.
"What's going on? Are they going to evacuate?" Chu Ping crawled to the door, his ear pressed against the door. Although the sound of scratching the door panel was still there, it was indeed much quieter than before.
Chu Ping didn't expect the ghosts outside to be so lackadaisical.
"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Chu Ping was a little confused. After all, the ghosts blocking the door outside were no joke. Maybe those ghosts were hiding outside waiting for him. As soon as his door opened, he would definitely become one of them.
The one with the dead soul under his mouth.
Therefore, Chu Ping was scared.
"I'll feed you for a thousand days and use you for a while, Brother Lou. It's time for you to show your loyalty."
Chu Ping took out the photo from his pocket again, and then showed a warm smile, as if to say, dear, I have something to ask you.
Lou Bin was enjoying himself in the photo, but when he suddenly saw Chu Ping's face, his heart trembled. Then he saw his genial and warm smile, and his body felt even colder.
"what do you mean?"
"It's nothing interesting. I just want you to help me take a look outside."
Lou Bin felt that Chu Ping's smile became gentler, but he felt that his body was getting colder and colder.
"No, it's very dangerous outside. Why don't you let your head go out and have a look?"
The "head" in Lou Bin's mouth is the "head" in Chu Ping's backpack.
"A Tou" seemed to have heard someone talking about him, so he took it out of his backpack, and then looked at Lou Bin in the photo with his pupils full of whites, as if to warn the other person that if he dares to talk nonsense again, I will kill you
nice.
Lou Bin ignored "A Tou"'s threat at all and just looked at Chu Ping expectantly, as if he felt that Chu Ping would agree with his idea.
"I'm a very fair person. The one who went out on the third floor is 'A Tou'. Now it's my turn."
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You are here, Brother Lou, don’t be afraid, ‘Atou’ and I are your strong backing.”
"A Tou" floated on Chu Ping's shoulder and nodded vigorously, seeming to agree with Chu Ping's statement.
Before Lou Bin could protest again, Chu Ping slipped the photo through the crack in the door.
"If you are in danger, remember to shout, we are your strongest backing."
Lou Bin appeared at the door of Room 514 cursing, but the scene of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade did not happen. There were only a few ghosts wandering back and forth in the entire corridor, and they would come to the door of Room 514 to scratch them from time to time.
For a moment, he looked like a mischievous child.
"Disappeared?"
Lou Bin could clearly see the scene just now. It was so dark that it almost filled the entire corridor.
Lou Bin originally thought that after being thrown out of the room by Chu Ping, he would definitely die a tragic death, but he did not expect that this would be the case.
Out of joy of surviving the disaster, Lou Bin, who was still in the photo, laughed "hehehehe".
Perhaps because his laughter was too lewd, the ghosts that were wandering in the corridor suddenly stopped and all looked at Lou Bin.
Lou Bin shuddered and hurriedly ran out of the photo.
"A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, the wind is strong!"
Lou Bin only felt that his feet seemed to be entangled with something, and no matter how hard he tried to break free, he could not break free. The ghosts in the corridor seemed to have sensed Lou Bin's presence, and were wandering towards him.
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Lou Bin looked at his feet and realized that what was wrapped around him was a red silk thread.
The threads continued to spread upward, and then slowly melted into his body.
The ghosts in the corridor were getting closer and closer to him, each of them showing their ferocious faces, as if they were seeing delicious food.
Lou Bin's body was already covered in blood and he couldn't move at all. His head was drooped, as if he was waiting to die.
The ghosts in the corridor seemed to have discovered a new world, their eyes full of greedy desire.
Just when the ghost approached, Lou Bin suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned white, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. His originally dark skin became as pale as paper, and his body was like a puzzle, with pieces broken into pieces, dark and dark.
