Chu Ping couldn't believe his eyes. The man riding on him and holding a knife to his neck turned out to be Lao Xie Tou.
There was an evil and twisted smile on Lao Xie's face, as if everything that happened here was controlled by him.
Chu Ping looked at the old Xie Tou in front of him and felt that it was a little strange, or that he was not the old Xie Tou he knew at all.
"Since when..."
Chu Ping recalled everything that happened after Lao Xietou appeared. It seemed that the person who mistakenly entered Building 44 at the beginning was not the real Lao Xietou!
"who are you?"
The pain from the tip of the knife is getting worse and worse.
Old Xie's face began to change, his eyes became hollow and then slowly disappeared, leaving only two black eye sockets. His appearance also began to become extremely ugly, so ugly that he didn't look like a human being at all.
Sharp teeth were exposed from the saliva-filled mouth, a scarlet tongue drooped at the corner of his mouth, and a foul stench came from his mouth.
The smell was like the mucus Chu Ping had stained on the wall before.
"It turned out to be his saliva."
At this point, Chu Ping finally understood what the viscous liquid on the wall outside was.
The scarlet tongue licked Chu Ping's cheek, and the barbs on his tongue made Chu Ping feel as if his face was on fire, causing burning pain.
Chu Ping struggled hard, but the alienated old Xie Tou in front of him, who didn't know where the strength came from, tightly held Chu Ping's hands, making him unable to move at all.
"Kill you, kill you, kill you."
Lao Xie showed a crazy smile and stabbed a few more points with the sharp knife in his hand.
The bright red blood kept flowing from Chu Ping's neck, gathering under him, forming a bloody river that spread into the darkness.
"Kill you, kill you, kill you!"
The bloodshot eyes under Lao Xie's eyes completely spread to his entire eyes.
His blood-red eyes were like an abyss, staring into the darkness.
At this moment, Old Xie Tou seemed to be the madman who carved strange writings on the wall on the first floor.
Unbridled laughter echoed in the room.
"boom--"
Old Shaitou's wild laughter stopped suddenly, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Chu Ping saw the scene in front of him,
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I was stunned and saw the homeless man standing there holding a broken wooden board.
Old Xie's head was covered with sawdust.
"Pooh!"
Old Xie spit out the sawdust in his mouth on the ground, licked his sharp teeth with his scarlet tongue, roared, and pounced on the homeless man like a wild beast.
Chu Ping finally saved his life.
The homeless man had been caught by the alienated old Xie Tou, and a sharp knife was pressed against his neck. This was a complete replica of the treatment Chu Ping received just now.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah."
The tramp's eyes were not looking at the old man who caught him, but at Chu Ping who had just taken a breath.
Chu Ping looked in the direction of the homeless man's finger, and then realized that Axiao, who was lying in the middle, had disappeared.
"When did that kid wake up and where did he go?"
Chu Ping also understood what the tramp meant. He asked Chu Ping to help Ah Xiao, while he stayed here to hold off the alienated old Xie Tou.
"This old Xie Tou must be one of the weirdos in this building. I don't know which room he lives in."
Chu Ping knew that the homeless man could not hold on for long, so he turned around and ran out of the room without any nonsense.
Lao Xie also noticed that Axiao was missing. He no longer paid attention to the homeless man, but rushed towards the direction Chu Ping left with a sharp knife.
When Chu Ping left the room, he carefully closed the door. In this way, even if Lao Xie caught up with him, he would be slower due to the obstruction of the door.
"I'm so smart."
Chu Ping praised himself in his heart while looking for traces of A Xiao.
Chu Ping had just walked a few steps away when he heard the door of Room 303 being opened behind him.
"So fast!"
Chu Ping didn't expect that Old Xie Tou would let the homeless man go so easily.
As a result, the sound of extremely fast running came from the already narrow corridor, and at the same time, there was the sound of sharp knives slashing against the wall.
"Did he also come to see Axiao?"
At first, Chu Ping thought that Lao Xie Tou put A Xiao in Room 303 to lure him out, but now it seems that his purpose was probably for A Xiao, and he was just Lao Xie Tou's favor.
Chu Ping was about to cry but had no tears. He even knelt down to Lao Xie who was chasing him from behind, and then kowtowed again.
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The purpose of this impulse is to get him to let him go.
But Old Xie Tou didn't seem to give him a chance. As long as Chu Ping slowed down a little, the big blade in Old Xie Tou's hand would definitely appear in front of him.
After Chu Ping barely dodged two sword attacks, he completely gave up on begging to be spared.
The sharp knife was swung out again, and there was a sound of metal hitting each other. Chu Ping's hand holding the swinging stick was numb from the shock, and he almost threw the swinging stick to the ground.
"Kill that kid, kill that kid!"
After the alienation, Lao Xie Tou no longer said "kill you", but wanted to kill the child.
"Is it Axiao?"
Chu Ping used all his strength to support the sharp knife in Lao Xie's hand, but his strength did not seem to be as strong as the other's. The sharp knife moved closer to Chu Ping's shoulder little by little.
At this moment, the homeless man who had just been abandoned by Old Xie Tou appeared behind Old Xie Tou again, and then suddenly hugged him.
Then he said something to Chu Ping like "ah ah ah ah".
Chu Ping understood that the homeless man wanted Chu Ping to protect Ah Xiao.
Chu Ping nodded, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness again.
The sharp knife suddenly pierced the homeless man's back, bright red blood spurted out, and hot plasma shot onto Old Xie's face.
Old Xie Tou seemed to be enjoying this feeling. His scarlet tongue licked the blood from his mouth, showing an expression of great enjoyment.
Chu Ping could no longer see this scene, because he was facing greater difficulties at this time.
"Damn it! This building is alive!"
Chu Ping really couldn't imagine why a wall was actually waving at him, and the arm was not like the weird arm he encountered before, but a human arm, just there, waving at him.
"Sister Jiang, what is going on?"
Chu Ping used a swing stick to poke the diary that was still lying in his backpack, but the diary ignored Chu Ping at all, like a lazy wife who was sleeping after eating and drinking.
"I really can't count on it."
Chu Ping bravely took a step forward, and his waving arms were even more diligent. It seemed that as long as Chu Ping couldn't pass, he would keep swinging there.
When the swinging stick collided with Lao Xie's sharp knife, it was slightly bent, so it was difficult to retract it. Chu Ping simply held it in his hand, so that he could feel a sense of security.
