The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then came Li Hui's anxious voice.
"Walk!"
After quickly glancing around, Wang Jin put down the body and prepared to leave the room.
Just as he took a step forward, Wang Jin suddenly felt his calf touch something.
When I looked down, I saw a rag doll holding a sewing needle in its hand, holding Wang Jin's calf, with a watercolor-drawn mouth that stretched from ear to ear.
"Hey hey hey..."
The same weird low smile made Wang Jin's hair stand on end instantly!
"Damn it! How could you forget him!"
Wang Jin immediately swung his legs, trying to throw the doll off, but he was still a step too slow. The doll's sewing needle pierced his calf like lightning, and the steel needle half the thickness of a chopstick penetrated his little finger.
"Your grandma's!"
Wang Jin reached out to grab the rag doll, but it was surprisingly flexible, dodging left and right and avoiding Wang Jin's hand.
"Wang Jin! Hurry!"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, almost within reach.
Wang Jin raised his legs to leave, but was hugged tightly by the doll.
"Eula!"
At the critical moment, Erxing Xiaohei stretched out his arm and punched the doll away, then picked up Wang Jin and ran out.
The male corpse had already entered the area where the ghost was blowing the lantern, and Wang Jin, who was going out from the gate, almost passed him by.
"Wow!"
The male corpse swung the chain at an incredibly fast speed.
"Euler!!"
Xiao Hei swung his fist to take the blow for Wang Jinshengsheng. At the last second before it collapsed into liquid, he threw Wang Jin towards Li Hui.
Li Hui picked up Wang Jin and ran forward quickly.
"Xiao Hei!!"
Wang Jin looked back and saw that Xiao Hei, who had disintegrated into liquid, was still trying hard to wrap around the legs of the male corpse.
Tangled, broken up, and twisted again.
Xiao Hei's self-healing speed has slowed down visibly, but it still hasn't stopped.
This little brother, who had only taken it in for less than a day, used his own to give Wang Jin an opportunity.
An opportunity to discover the truth.
Wang Jin looked at the male corpse with wide eyes. He could not let Xiao Hei's sacrifice be in vain. He must at least find out the movement pattern of the male corpse.
"Xiao Hei! Leave him!"
A few seconds later, Wang Jin, who had already run away, shouted.
Xiao Hei seemed to have confirmed Wang Jin's safety and squirmed away from the male corpse.
"Wang Jin, don't be too sad. It's not your fault."
Li Hui supported the limping Wang Jin and walked deeper into the corridor.
"distance."
Wang Jin was silent for a moment and suddenly said.
"What?"
Li Hui looked at Wang Jin doubtfully.
"It's the distance."
Wang Jin paused, with no expression on his face.
"The closer you get to the male corpse, the stronger he becomes. If you touch him like Xiao Hei did, you may even die directly."
"The moment you touch him, all his abilities will be enhanced, and bullets will not be able to break him."
"I understand, as long as you keep your distance from him, it'll be fine."
Li Hui responded.
"We can't keep our distance from him."
Wang Jin shook his head.
"This is the only way to go up and downstairs. We will encounter him sooner or later."
"If we just blow him up with a grenade, we will block our own road."
"So we can only lure him into the house and kill him."
Wang Jin said slowly, his voice was so calm and scary.
——
On the other side, Xiaohei.
"嘤嘤..."
The pool of black liquid shook and slowly returned to its original shape.
"Dong——dong——"
The scary footsteps had gone far away, and Xiao Hei's shivering body relaxed.
As if worried about whether Wang Jin had escaped, the black liquid swayed far away from time to time.
After a few minutes, the black liquid slowly polymerized into two small black stars.
Xiao Hei stood up and walked in the direction of Wang Jin.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
"嘤嘤?"
Xiao Hei turned around and saw another two-star Xiao Hei.
"Hey."
Another two-star Xiaohei waved his hand, seemingly saying hello.
——
"Six children in total."
Wang Jin limped along and kept mumbling something.
"There should be five dolls."
"The unresponsive one should be A'Zhu's. She is not dead, so there is no soul in the doll."
"Then there is the female rag doll with only one arm left. She is the forced perpetrator."
"The first one didn't attack me. It was probably another forced perpetrator, the little boy."
"The one who pricked me with the needle just now is probably Douzi or Xiaopang."
"There is one perpetrator left who has not shown up. Where could he be?"
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and thought.
"Then there's only the third floor."
Li Hui said as she helped Wang Jin walk to the third floor.
"One more thing, have you noticed?"
Wang Jin nodded and then asked.
"The words carved on the heads of those corpses?"
After entering the state, Li Hui became more reliable to the naked eye.
"That's right."
Wang Jin nodded.
"Cripple, ugly, disgusting."
"You can tell just by looking at the three corpses that these children insulted Ah Zi."
"But Ah Zi protected those who hurt him even after death. How could such a gentle child do such a thing?"
Wang Jin paused and then said.
"Then there is only one possibility. It was done by Bixian who has not yet shown up."
"This pen fairy is probably trying to vent his anger on Ah Zi, but his behavior is a bit radical."
Li Hui nodded and said.
"It's indeed radical, but I don't think Bixian did anything wrong."
"I don't hate Bixian just because they are not human, nor do I favor the perpetrators just because they are human."
Wang Jin squatted down and reached out to grab the sewing needle inserted into his leg.
"I have my own standards of judgment, so don't imitate me."
Gritting his teeth and exerting force, Wang Jin pulled out the sewing needle.
Blood rushed out instantly. After a brief disinfection, Wang Jin took out a bandage from his backpack and applied a bandage to stop the bleeding.
"Who did you learn this bandaging technique from?"
Li Hui blinked. Wang Jin's bandaging posture was too professional. Even people from the suppression department may not be so skilled.
"Self-study, after all, this is the nature of the job. I want to live as long as possible."
Wang Jin stood up with the help of Li Hui, and gave himself another injection of adrenaline with his backhand. Although he was skilled in the technique, he still grinned in pain.
At this moment, Li Huicai suddenly remembered that the young man in front of her had just joined the company less than half a month ago.
And as a minister's deputy who grew up in a repressive ministry, he had unknowingly used him as his backbone from the beginning.
"What a great man."
Li Hui had admiration in her eyes, and her cheeks turned red again for no apparent reason.
Wang Jin's condition is slightly better. Under the influence of adrenaline, he can't feel the injury on his leg for the time being.
The two walked towards the third floor. The wooden stairs became narrower and narrower, and they always felt that something bad was going to happen.
"Crunch!"
The wooden stairs made a terrifying sound, which tortured both of their ears.
"Dong——dong——"
The footsteps behind him were still vague, and there was still plenty of time.
Wang Jin stepped on it and just raised his other leg, the originally solid wooden staircase suddenly split into two, and a cold light came out.
[Author's digression]: Qiang Qiang Qiang, do you think I'm a loser? This update is probably a good thing.