In fact, Chu Ping could make a rough guess without Lu Chao continuing to talk.
The smiling mask asked Lu Chao to go to the Eastern Suburb Mental Hospital, but he did not go. Therefore, the smiling mask allowed Lu Chao to live for an extra month. After his death, Lu Chao was trapped in the bus company for some reasons.
In the building, it was not until Chen Feng discovered it later that what happened next happened.
What Lu Chao said later was similar to what Chu Ping had guessed, and there was no difference.
"One last reminder, be careful of the ringtone."
"What ringtone?" Chu Ping became wary.
"A very weird ringtone. I can't describe what kind of ringtone it is, but when you hear it, you will immediately know that it is the kind of weird ringtone I am talking about."
Chu Ping has heard this weird ringtone more than once.
"Jiang Qing, Xu Xia, and bus No. 405..."
Chu Ping recalled what he had experienced during this period. It seemed that every time something strange happened, it would be accompanied by a strange ringtone.
"I seem to know what that weird ringtone you mentioned is like."
Chu Ping remembered that he mistakenly entered the No. 405 bus that should not exist. When the crazy woman was preparing to blow up the No. 405 bus, a strange ringtone seemed to come from beside her.
"Then why do you still..."
This time it was Lu Chao's turn to be surprised, with a look of extreme shock on his pale cheeks. It seemed that in his mind, the person who heard the strange ringtone should have died long ago.
"Maybe I'm dead."
Chu Ping said something very inexplicable.
If everything that happened on the No. 405 bus that I mistakenly entered can reflect reality, then it means that when the No. 405 bus exploded on the Dongjiao Bridge, this weird ringtone also sounded.
"During the explosion ten years ago, I was at the scene. In other words, I heard the ringtone, and everyone who heard the ringtone is dead, but I am still standing here...
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There seemed to be blood in my mind, and the red waves kept beating against the rocks on the shore.
Chu Ping felt as if his head was about to explode. At that moment, the memory that had been sealed in the deepest part of his mind seemed to be breaking its seal and reappearing in Chu Ping's memory.
There was blood redness in his eyes, and Chu Ping kept laughing wildly. At that moment, he seemed to be more beautiful than the blood mist.
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Lu Chao in the movie is even more terrifying.
"What happened that day!"
Chu Ping roared with all his strength, but the wild laughter in his mouth was still there.
"Hehehe, you have to try to remember that memory. Don't avoid it, don't forget it, and learn to face it."
Another hoarse voice came from Chu Ping's mouth, as if someone had inserted another soul into his body.
Although the voice was hoarse, it was very tempting to Chu Ping. Chu Ping slapped his head crazily, as if that would remind him of everything that had happened before.
"Hey, hey, coward, why are you running away?"
The hoarse voice came out of Chu Ping's mouth again, like the devil tempting Adam and Eve.
"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't escape, I'm not a coward."
Chu Ping's voice returned to normal. Most of his eyes were filled with blood, and his expression was full of fear. The blood-colored waves in his mind were like angry giant beasts, constantly beating against the rocks on the shore, as if that was the only way to vent his anger.
The anger in one's own heart.
Facing Chu Ping's sudden madness, Lu Chao was also a little unprepared, but he was bound there by bloodshot threads. It was a luxury to move even a step. All he could do was control the faint blood-colored mist around him and wrap Chu Ping.
As Chu Ping's madness deepened, wild laughter continued to echo in this non-existent room, and the blood in his eyes began to gradually spread.
Just when the light red blood mist completely enveloped Chu Ping, Chu Ping's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Chao, who was bound by blood threads in the north.
The blood had completely covered Chu Ping's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a weird smile.
"Hello, big brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist surrounding Chu Ping let out a dull groan, as if he could feel the despair emanating from Chu Ping.
Lu Chao did not expect that the crazy Chu Ping would become so crazy. Even though he was half-dressed in red, he was not sure of killing him completely.
"If I leave him here for a day, I will be driven crazy by him."
Lu Chao thought of the key point, and before the door was closed, he controlled the bloody mist and threw the laughing Chu Ping out of the door.
"The room is small, so I won't let you stay overnight."
Lu Chao withdrew the blood-colored mist, and the moment Chu Ping chased after him again, he closed the door and disappeared directly.
"Bang bang bang——"
Laugh wildly
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Chu Ping kept beating the wall.
At this moment, the lights on the seventh floor suddenly turned on. Chu Ping, who was laughing wildly, seemed to feel something and stopped moving, but the wild laughter on his face did not stop.
Scarlet eyes stared at the stairs.
"Why don't you come to me?"
A hoarse and sharp voice came from the stairs, and then a balloon with a human face painted on it was seen slowly floating up from the corridor.
The balloon rotated, and the eyes of the human face happened to look at Chu Ping, who was laughing wildly. The ferocious face seemed to be breaking free from the balloon.
Chu Ping's scarlet eyes were full of excitement when he saw the balloon, as if he had seen a ferocious beast of prey. Crazy laughter came from Chu Ping's mouth. At that moment, it was like a beast that was ready to blow.
A wild beast, just waiting for its prey to get close and then tear it apart completely.
The balloon slowly rose, and then a clown-like man slowly walked up from the stairs. He held the balloon in his hand, and smeared thick oil paint on his face, like a torn corner of his mouth, and a piece of it was pulled to the root of his ear.
Bloodshot threads kept surging at the corners of the torn mouth, like endless worms.
"Why don't you come to me?"
The clown's voice was like the sound of nails scraping across the door panel, sharp and unpleasant.
At this time, Chu Ping could not remember the agreement between him and the clown. Now, he just wanted to tear the clown who suddenly appeared in front of him into pieces.
"roar--"
Chu Ping, who was laughing maniacally, was crazy, but he was not stupid. He could feel the threat from the clown, so he did not act rashly, but roared like a wild beast.
"Why don't you come to me?"
The clown didn't pay attention to Chu Ping's change. He just held the balloon in his hand and slowly walked towards Chu Ping who was laughing wildly.
"Why don't you come to me?"
If a woman said this, it would always make people think wildly, but this sentence came from the mouth of a weird clown, which made people feel a little bit frightened.
"Since you don't come to me, I will come to you."
As the clown spoke the last word, he walked out of the stairs completely.
"I found you, I found you."
The clown's eyes were fixed on Chu Ping, who was laughing wildly. He was dressed in blood-red clothes, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
"As punishment, I will turn you into a ghost completely."
