The eyes in the crack of the door didn't seem to expect that the strange existence on the fourth floor was so difficult to deal with. The dark tentacles had been bitten by the mouth full of sharp teeth, but the weirdness on the fourth floor was also firmly grasped by the tentacles.
entangled.
"The weirdness on the fourth floor, I only want this person's despair and pain."
The eyes in the white door compromised, and a hoarse voice came from the white door.
The strange existence standing above Chu Ping stopped biting the dark tentacles. He grinned from ear to ear, revealing a scary smile, with sharp teeth exposed, and a trace of crystal clear saliva hanging on it.
.
"I'm so greedy that my mouth is watering..."
Chu Ping felt like crying but had no tears.
He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, listening to two strange beings discussing how to divide themselves.
The tentacles retreated, and the white door slowly closed. The blood-red eyes glanced at Chu Ping the moment the white door closed.
Chu Ping felt cold all over and could not help but shiver.
The strange existence on the fourth floor became even paler. It looked down at Chu Ping as if it were looking at its own trophies.
The big mouth opened, the saliva on the sharp teeth stretched, and then hung on Chu Ping's body.
"It seems like I'm really going to die this time."
Chu Ping looked sad.
"Sister Jiang, take one last look at me..."
A slender hand suddenly appeared in Chu Ping's backpack. That arm was stronger than what Chu Ping had seen before.
"Sister Jiang, I've finally waited for you."
Chu Ping was so moved that tears flowed down from his eyes.
He stretched out his arm and grabbed the strange being standing above Chu Ping's head, then pulled him hard and pulled him off Chu Ping's head.
Chu Ping instantly regained his ability to move, picked up the swing stick from the ground, and smashed it directly at the weird guy who was pulled off by Jiang Qing.
"boom--"
There was a muffled sound, and the pale head was smashed into pieces, like a broken mirror.
"Let me out."
When Chu Ping was about to give it another stick, Jiang Qing's voice rang in his ears.
Chu Ping was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and took out the reddish-brown diary from his backpack.
The reddish-brown diary was spinning silently, with blood streaks spreading on the blank pages, and Jiang Qing's head emerged from the pages.
"Fuck! Head!"
Still there
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Lao Xie, who was fighting a tug-of-war with Ghost Hand, almost fainted from fright when Jiang Qing's head suddenly appeared.
Chu Ping saw Jiang Qing appear and felt that she seemed much more real than before.
"Leave this weird existence to me, and you can save the old man."
With her black hair fluttering, Jiang Qing's head flew directly towards the strange being on the fourth floor.
Wei was stunned by Chu Ping's sap. Just when he woke up, he saw a head appearing in front of his eyes.
When Chu Ping saw Jiang Qing clearing up the weird things on the fourth floor, he felt reassured and ran towards Lao Xie's head with his swinging stick in hand.
At this time, Lao Xie's body had already lost all strength, and he was about to be dragged into the wall by the thin black hand.
"boom--"
There was another muffled sound, and the stick hit the ghost's hand.
The ghost hand dissipated instantly, and Lao Xietou completely fell to the ground and fainted.
The withered ghost hand disappeared, and Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
Now the strange thing on the fourth floor was entangled by Jiang Qing, and the ghost hand disappeared, leaving only the scarlet eyes in the white door.
Chu Ping was worried that the withered ghost hands would come back and kill him again, so he moved Lao Xie's head to another place.
"This old man is quite heavy."
After Chu Ping confirmed that Lao Xie Tou was safe, he walked towards the Baimen with his swinging stick.
"Do you want to wait until Sister Jiang's place is finished before you come back?"
Chu Ping stood in the middle of the room, hesitating.
Chu Ping had seen the strange eyes in Bai Menli before.
"And that dark tentacle seems to be even more difficult to deal with."
Chu Ping recalled the feeling of being entangled by dark tentacles just now. It was bone-chilling and made people shudder.
The cold wind gusted, and Chu Ping shivered.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
The sound of banging on the door suddenly sounded.
"The spiders outside haven't left yet?"
Chu Ping looked solemn and stared at the shaking door.
"You didn't dare to break in just now, why are you suddenly so irritable now?"
Chu Ping was afraid that the big spider outside would knock the door open and then feed himself and others.
"Sister Jiang, are you done there?"
Chu Ping found that without Jiang Qing around, he always felt insecure in his heart.
His eyes fell on Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing's hands were tearing apart the strange body on the fourth floor,
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Her long, disheveled hair covered the entire floor, as if she had entered a black ocean.
Turning her head, Jiang Qing's beautiful face appeared in Chu Ping's eyes, with bright red lips, which added a hint of fearful chill to her.
"Ahem, I'm sorry to bother you, keep going, keep going."
Chu Ping looked away, like a child who had made a mistake, his cheeks flushed, and his face full of embarrassment.
Jiang Qing licked the bright red at the corner of her mouth, and then continued to tear at the strange fourth floor below.
"Hey, it's so miserable. If he knew what would happen to him, he wouldn't have stayed above my head when he was on the fourth floor. However, looking at Sister Jiang this time, something is different.
"
While Jiang Qing was still feasting there, Chu Ping secretly glanced at her and found that she wasn't paying attention to him, so he felt a little relieved.
"The breath seems to have become more oppressive."
Chu Ping quietly kicked his long black hair aside.
"It seems like I have two more hands than before."
Jiang Qing has indeed changed from before. Before, only a head emerged from the reddish-brown diary, but now it turned out to be the entire upper body.
He was still wearing the same white T-shirt he wore when they first met, with mottled marks on it that looked like dried blood if you looked closely.
"It seems even scarier."
Chu Ping has already foreseen what his future life will be like.
My body couldn't help but tremble, as if it was a silent protest in advance against the difficult life ahead.
The door is still shaking, and the huge spider outside seems not to let go.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
The huge spider legs slammed against the door.
Countless tiny spiders tried to get into the room through the cracks in the door, and countless spider legs knocked on the door, making "click-click" sounds one after another.
Creepy.
"Sister Jiang, this door seems to be unable to hold up..."
Chu Ping looked at Jiang Qing, who was still tearing up the weirdness on the fourth floor, and decided it would be better not to disturb him.
The white door was slowly opened from the inside, and the pair of scarlet eyes emerged from the crack in the door again.
Chu Ping's body instantly became stiff, and his scarlet eyes kept enlarging in front of him, like a puppet with strings attached, unable to move at all.
