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Chapter 78 Horror party (2)

Chu Ping vaguely guessed what the so-called most terrifying alienation was.

"In that case, why did the interviewer ask me to come over at midnight? It can't be to add some fertilizer to the building."

At this point, Chu Ping had no way out.

The alienated old Xie Tou was still behind Chu Ping, with no intention of giving up. He kept shouting, "Kill the little boy."

"Boy, why did you offend that thing at the back?"

"how could I know."

Ah Xiao turned his head to one side, as if he didn't want to talk to the other person at all.

"This kid is quite vindictive."

Chu Ping ignored Axiao and continued to run towards the fourth floor. From time to time, he turned back and threw a piece of wall paper in his hand to hinder Lao Xie's movement.

The alienated old man stared at Chu Ping with his dark eyes, like the abyss in hell.

Waving the sharp knife in his hand, pieces of wall covering exuding the fragrance of flowers fell down, shattered like a broken corpse, and scattered on the ground.

Chu Ping did not dare to stop and quickened his pace.

The alienated old man's head, his strange body, was constantly trembling, bursts of laughter burst out from his mouth, and the sharp knife struck the wall, making a "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound, echoing in the narrow corridor, like this forever.

Stairs at the end.

"Why not yet?"

Chu Ping's body began to lose some strength, and it was like there was a flame in his body that was constantly burning his lungs. The sound of heavy breathing mixed with the sound of sharp knives slashing at the wall continued to echo in the building.

Old Xie's wild laughter gradually approached, as if he would appear behind Chu Ping in the next second, and then throw him down. The sharp teeth sank into his neck, and the bright red blood, like an open Coke, rushed into Old Xie's head.

of mouth.

Thinking of this, Chu Ping felt a chill on his neck. The bright sharp knife was only one centimeter away from hitting Chu Ping's neck.

Chu Ping tilted his head, and the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the air came to mind in his ears.

Chu Ping threw out all the wall coverings in his hands. Taking advantage of the moment when Lao Xie was dazed, he exerted force on his legs and rushed upwards.

The fourth floor has arrived.

Chu Ping did not dare to stop, and the walls on the fourth floor began to gradually become alienated. The strange words he had seen on the walls before had appeared.

The wall cracked and a piece of it was exposed

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A scarlet wall.

The walls squirmed, as if they were alive.

The maniacal laughter of the old man appeared again.

"I found you, I found you."

The strange figure of Lao Xie poked his head out from the dark staircase. The curved neck turned his head completely upside down. A terrifying smile appeared on his extremely ugly face, with long teeth flowing from it.

of mucus.

"I found you, I found you."

The scarlet tongue hangs out, like a big red meat worm, twisting its body constantly.

"It seems to be much taller than before."

Chu Ping was shocked. The first time he saw Lao Xie's head, Chu Ping ran towards the depths of the fourth floor.

At this time, the fourth floor had changed its appearance, and Mo Ming's words were written on both sides of the narrow corridor.

"Stay."

"This is where you belong."

"Don't run away, he has found you."

"If you can't run away, join us and become a strange existence in this city."

The handwriting is getting clearer and clearer, and the handwriting is getting more and more sloppy, like a madman who used his own blood to write all the words here when he was most crazy.

"Where's the door?"

Chu Ping looked around. There was originally only one door on the fourth floor, but now there was no door at all.

Cracks began to appear on the snow-white walls, as if to indicate that the alienation here was about to begin.

The red wall is exposed, and the strong fragrance of flowers wafts out from there.

Chu Ping's eyes began to become a little distracted, as if he was getting intoxicated by the strong fragrance of flowers.

"Keep moving forward!"

Although Ah Xiao's voice was very soft, it was like thunder to Chu Ping's ears, dispelling all the turbidity in his mind.

Chu Ping didn't have time to worry about how Ah Xiao did this. He just relied on his own instinct and kept running forward.

The writing on the wall became more and more numerous, until finally, the entire wall was covered in blood red.

Chu Ping stopped and looked around at a loss.

This seems to be a bloody world.

"It will take some time for Lao Xie to catch up."

Chu Ping took the opportunity to rest for a while and replenish his strength.

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So that when he started running, he was caught by the alienated old Xie Tou because of his unknown physical strength.

Just when Chu Ping was gasping for air, his eyes accidentally glanced ahead. At that moment, he seemed to see his hope there.

"The door? Found it!"

Chu Ping stumbled towards the door that suddenly appeared, as if it was the reward for his efforts.

"I don't know what the two interviewers thought of the surprise I brought."

Chu Ping exerted force on his hands, and the scene where he originally expected the door to open in response did not appear.

"Can't open it?"

At this time, Chu Ping felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, with a look of disappointment on his face.

The wild laughter in the distance gradually grew louder, followed closely by the sound of sharp knives cutting through the wall.

"I found you, I found you."

Lao Xie's sharp and hoarse voice came from the darkness like the sound of fingernails scraping against the door panel.

As Old Xie Tou's voice appeared, the red color on the wall began to gradually become restless, as if trapped in the surging sea of ​​blood on the wall.

Chu Ping seemed to see human faces appearing one after another among the red walls. They kept letting out pitiful wails, pain and despair, condensed in the sea of ​​blood.

"We can't stay here any longer."

When Chu Ping saw the blood on the wall beginning to change color, he was ready to give up on opening the door.

The sound of Old Xie Tou waving his sharp knife sounded through the air again. The sharp knife struck the wall, and the sea of ​​blood swirled, as if countless innocent souls stretched out their withered hands and grabbed Old Xie Tou's sharp knife.

The sharp knife cut through the finger of the wronged soul, turning into wisps of Yin Qi, which merged into the sea of ​​blood beneath him again.

"Do you also want to stop me?"

Lao Xie roared hard against the wall, and slapped his palm directly on the churning sea of ​​blood, causing countless innocent souls to howl in pain.

Lao Xie Tou took the opportunity to withdraw the sharp knife, ignored the enemy at all, and chased him straight in the direction Chu Ping left.

Chu Ping also saw the scene just now. Regarding the scene at that time, Chu Ping could only say that he was terrified.

"Mom, how many ghosts have been trapped here by the people of the association? They can turn into a sea of ​​blood."

Chu Ping's body felt colder than ever before, and he felt that he might become one of the countless wronged souls in the sea of ​​blood.

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