The fat man glanced at Ziliang, who was huddled next to him: "Don't be afraid, this place is not very close to the door. She has to stick her eyes to the vent to see us."
Of course, the fat man did not say these words directly, but used crazy hints with his eyes to try to make Ziliang understand what he meant.
Fortunately, Ziliang couldn't understand what the fat man was implying, otherwise he would have been frightened by his terrifying description.
At this time, Zi Liang, who was very timid, was holding the mobile phone in his hand tightly, listening to the noise coming from outside the toilet door.
Just listen to the sound moving very slowly.
Ziliang always felt that it would reach the toilet door in the next second, but also felt that it seemed to be far away from here...
But generally speaking, the sound is getting closer.
"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"
Slow and dull sounds continued to come from outside, and finally the heartbeats of the two people in the toilet were almost at the same frequency as the slow "dong dong" sound.
As the sound got closer and closer, the two heard a sound that sounded like hair rubbing against the ground.
By the way, the ghost's hair dragged on the ground for a long time, and the sound was made by her hair.
The fat man suspected that if Gu Mian were here, he might take the opportunity to stretch out his foot and step on it.
But unfortunately, Gu Mian is not here now, and none of the two people present have the thought of stepping on the female ghost's hair.
That sound is getting closer...
The dull sound of hammering finally came outside the door.
The fat man heard a slightly louder hammering sound coming from outside, and then there was silence.
But the harmonious silence didn't last long, as a rustling sound followed.
It seemed like something outside was moving its head, moving closer, and she was looking inside.
In the narrow corner, Fatty and Ziliang shrank tightly. Fatty's belly shrank so hard that it became flat, like a ball that had been poked by a needle and then deflated.
The two of them stopped breathing unconsciously, and they could almost feel a vicious gaze sweeping in from outside the door.
During these few seconds of silence, Ziliang even suspected that he and Fatty had been seen.
Fortunately, the things outside did not take any further action.
When the two of them were holding their breath and almost suffocated to death, a thumping sound was heard next.
It left.
Only then did Ziliang begin to secretly breathe in small sips, like a shy girl.
It wasn't until the sounds outside got farther and farther away, and finally disappeared, that the two people in the toilet dared to make any sound.
"Did we escape?" Zi Guang glanced at the ventilation window under the door with lingering fear. Now he could only see the floor.
Probably escaped...
The fat man wiped the sweat from his head and looked at the ventilation window: "As long as we don't follow the routines in supernatural novels when we go out..."
Zi Liang is most familiar with the routines of supernatural novels. The general process is like "being chased by a ghost", "thinking you have escaped the ghost", "turning around and finding that the ghost is behind you" and so on.
Thinking of this, not only did his back feel cold, but he also subconsciously pressed against the wall behind him. Although there were some dirty things on the wall, he didn't know what they were, but now was not the time to worry about such things.
While his back felt cold, he glanced at his phone. The screen was still in the toilet, but the two little people on the screen seemed to have calmed down.
[Fat Wang]: She seems to be gone. Let’s get out of here quickly.
[Liang'er]: Hmm... But this toilet is dirty. It seems like something happened. Do you want to stay here and explore for a while?
An option will appear at the bottom of the screen.
[Would you like to explore the ‘dirty toilet’? This exploration will take twenty minutes]
The fat man glanced at Ziliang: "Are you planning to explore?"
Ziliang looked at the screen of his mobile phone: "Theoretically, we need to explore, but the damn exploration time is too long!"
Who knows if that damn thing just now will suddenly come back to search again.
"Let's get out of this ghost place first. The ghost seemed to have gone upstairs just now." Ziliang hesitated a little when he said this.
He knew that this choice of exploration might be much better than choosing to leave, but these twenty minutes were really frightening.
The fat man obviously didn't want to stay in this place for twenty minutes, so he nodded: "Let's slowly explore this hellish place after the doctor comes."
doctor……
Probably because he was poisoned by Gu Mian, whenever Ziliang hears the word "doctor", the sound of electric saws fills his mind.
He still remembered the crisp snapping sound of handcuffs being cut into pieces by a chainsaw. To be honest, although he had not experienced many copies, they were not too few. This was the first time he knew that handcuffs could be opened like this...
"Okay" Ziliang chose No at the bottom of the screen, then glanced at the direction of the door: "Let's go first..."
He then put his cell phone in his pocket. Ziliang was still afraid that he would see something else when he opened the door, so he was always ready to escape.
At this time, the fat man had taken a deep breath and stretched his hand towards the toilet door.
Fortunately, the toilet is useless and you won't feel sick even if you take a deep breath.
Ziliang closed his pockets and stared closely at the fat man who opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "squeaking" sound from the door, and the fat man pushed the door open.
After pushing the door open, the fat man carefully opened a crack and looked outside. He saw that there seemed to be nothing outside, and then he boldly pushed the door open again.
At this time, the laboratory was empty, and not even half of the ghosts were gone.
Seeing that it was safe, the fat man raised his feet and walked out.
Ziliang followed closely behind. Because the door always made a squeaking sound when it was open, he carefully closed the door after he came out.
The fat man rubbed his hands: "Let's go to the other door on the first floor to see if that door is locked or not."
If both doors are locked, they have no choice but to escape by jumping out of the second floor window.
Breaking down the door is an absolute no-no. Who knows how fast ghosts can move. If they teleport to the first floor when they hear a noise, it will be doomed.
The fat man said as he raised his feet to leave.
At this moment, Ziliang next to him suddenly noticed something and bent down, staring at the ground with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" The fat man's raised feet fell down again, and he turned to look in Ziliang's direction.
I saw Ziliang staring closely at the ground under his feet, and then showed some incomprehensible expressions.
The fat man also bent down and looked along his line of sight, and saw a bloody footprint on the ground not far from the toilet door.
The bright red color looks like it was just printed.
The fat man was sure that there was no such thing on the ground outside when the two of them ran into the toilet.
This is definitely not what the female ghost left behind just now.
Fatty still remembered that her method of action was to hit the ground with her head, so there was no way she would leave such a thing on the ground.
"This is..." The fat man frowned.
And then, he discovered that the direction of the footprints was not quite right.
Its toes are pointing in the direction of the toilet!
The fat man who was bending over subconsciously looked towards the toilet, only to see a face pressed against the vent, staring at him.