Chu Ping backed away continuously, and at the same time called Jiang Qing desperately, hoping to call Jiang Qing out and save his life.
No response.
Although the middle-aged man had a big hole in his abdomen and his intestines and internal organs were hanging outside, this did not affect his ability to move at all, and he caught up with Chu Ping in the blink of an eye.
"I will never let her eat so full next time."
While Chu Ping complained about Jiang Qing, he threw the yellow talisman in his backpack towards the strong man.
After all the talismans in the backpack were thrown away, apart from blocking the middle-aged man's sight, they seemed to have no effect.
"I just know that Old Xie Tou's talisman doesn't work."
Chu Ping took advantage of the burly man's blocked view and climbed up the stairs to the third floor using his hands and feet.
It seemed that the middle-aged man could only move around on the second floor. After Chu Ping climbed up to the third floor, he just looked at Chu Ping with some reluctance, but there was nothing he could do about Chu Ping.
"Is there something on the third floor that he fears, or is he trapped on the second floor?"
Chu Ping rubbed his somewhat swollen head.
"Why are these two people, the one with yellow hair trapped in his own death, but this brother is not trapped in his own death, but is more fierce?"
Chu Ping had a vague guess in his mind.
"The people from the association may have really found this place. The yellow-haired man and the middle-aged man are both the targets of their strange existence, but an accident happened in the middle, causing the yellow-haired man to be trapped in his own death cycle, and the middle-aged man seemed to be close to
He was successful, but his temper was a bit grumpy."
After making such a guess, Chu Ping walked down the stairs and looked towards the second floor. The sturdy middle-aged man was still standing at the entrance of the stairs, with blood flowing out from the big hole in his stomach. There was a fishy smell.
It flowed in along Chu Ping's nasal cavity.
"vomit--"
The middle-aged man on the second floor, his eyes full of blood, yelled at Chu Ping on the third floor.
"There has been such a big noise, and the homeless man on the first floor can really keep his composure. It seems that he should know what kind of things exist on the floors above. But, how are we going to get down in a while!?"
Chu Ping was confused about how to get out soon. He looked at the window without glass.
"You can't jump out of the window, right? This is the third floor. If you don't adjust your posture properly, you really have to stay here and accompany the two people on the second floor."
Chu Ping doesn’t plan to consider this for the time being.
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Something.
"all will be good."
Chu Ping took his cell phone and took a look around. He remembered that the eyes he saw just now in the gap in the stairs should be on the third floor.
"Did he run to the fourth floor?"
Chu Ping moved his eyes to the stairs leading to the fourth floor.
I happened to see a child's face appearing at the stairs on the fourth floor.
The child noticed that Chu Ping was looking at him, turned around and ran towards the fourth floor. After taking only two steps, he stopped again, and then looked at Chu Ping again, as if he was trying to lead him to the fourth floor.
.
"Fortunately, there is no coconut milk, otherwise I would have thought I was on the set of "The Grudge"."
Chu Ping took a deep breath. He definitely couldn't go to the second floor now, and the little boy clearly wanted him to go to the fourth floor.
"Children don't lie."
Chu Ping showed a very sincere smile towards the child.
There was no expression on the child's face, and he turned around and went up to the fourth floor.
Chu Ping curled his lips.
"How rude."
Different from the other three floors, the fourth floor is very empty, with no room separation and the entire flat floor.
There were several pieces of broken glass under the window. It was probably from here that the child just threw the glass.
Chu Ping looked towards the fourth floor. The empty floor made people feel a little scared.
"Where is the child?"
Chu Ping frowned.
"Hello, is anyone here?"
Chu Ping's voice echoed in the empty floor, and then slowly dissipated.
"If there's no one around, I'll leave?"
Chu Ping didn't care if anyone here would answer him, he turned around and ran towards the stairs.
Blood spread to Chu Ping's feet like a tide, making him unable to move.
On the top of his head, a strand of black hair slowly fell down, blocking Chu Ping's eyes.
Darkness is like a black veil, covering this place, making it difficult for people to see the truth.
Chu Ping's whole body became cold and his breathing began to become rapid.
"There is revenge for revenge, and there is injustice for injustice. I am just here to find someone. If she is not here, I will leave immediately without disturbing her." Chu Ping hurriedly opened his mouth to explain. He didn't want to be confused by someone like this.
Get rid of it.
The blood at the feet gradually gathered together, and the black hair on the top of the head continued to fall.
Chu Ping did not dare to speak,
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He didn't even dare to exert too much force even to take a breath.
Slowly, Chu Ping felt a cold arm wrap around his neck, and then, a cold voice sounded in Chu Ping's ears.
"Are you here to find me?"
Chu Ping froze. He did not expect to meet this eldest sister in this situation.
"Under the overpass..."
The arm wrapped around Chu Ping's neck suddenly stiffened.
Chu Ping suddenly relaxed a little.
"That little boy..."
Before Chu Ping could finish speaking, he felt a stab of pain in his waist.
Turning around, he saw a little boy of seven or eight years old, holding a sharp knife dripping with blood, looking at him with vicious eyes.
Chu Ping covered his bleeding lower back. Fortunately, the boy was still young and not very strong, so the stabbing did not penetrate too deep.
"you……"
Chu Ping never expected that instead of being injured by various strange things and ghosts, he would be stabbed by a child with a knife.
"She is my mother, not someone else's mother."
The little boy looked at Chu Ping with resentment in his eyes and a stubborn look on his face, as if he was resentful of why Chu Ping wanted to take away his mother.
"I saw you when you ran out of that building. I could feel his scent from your body, so I can't let you in here."
The little boy's childish voice seemed particularly terrifying at this moment.
"I want to smash your head with glass, just like the yellow-haired guy on the second floor. I've seen your brain burst and blood flowing out, but why did you hide away? Since you've already escaped, why don't you go back?
, not leaving? Why do you still want to take my mother away from me? "
Chu Ping didn't understand what the little boy in front of him had experienced, and why such a horrific and perverted scene came out of his mouth.
When the little boy said this, tears flowed from his eyes.
The sound of sobbing echoed in the empty fourth floor.
Chu Ping endured the pain and looked at the woman behind him. The moment he saw the woman, Chu Ping collapsed to the ground.
The woman's face was purple and blue, her eyes were protruding, and even one eyeball was on the verge of falling out. There was an obvious strangulation mark on the woman's neck. The most terrifying thing was that the woman's entire head was turned upside down, as if she had been stabbed.
