If the other party really doesn't open the door, Wang Jin can still use this key to open it.
But if all three members of this family want to kill themselves, things will be difficult to handle.
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Even if that happened, he could still use the "door" on the old lady's body to leave this weird Mingyue Community and never come back again.
The problem is that in that case, he can only guarantee the safety of himself and Leonard, and the rest of the people can only live or die.
Wang Jin didn't like using the lives of his companions to achieve his goals, so he was thinking of other ways.
"call--"
After reaching about the thirteenth or fourth floor, Wang Jin started to feel out of breath.
He can fight a little better than ordinary people, but only a little.
After running around all night and lack of sleep yesterday, Wang Jin felt like his legs were filled with lead.
"Ha ha--"
Wang Jin opened his mouth and tried hard to breathe in the air, but unfortunately the speed inevitably became slower and slower.
"Wang Jin!"
Leonard gritted his teeth. He was also very tired, but he still wanted to come over and help Wang Jin.
"嘤嘤!"
The black mist flashed, and a sturdy black figure appeared next to Wang Jin, carried him on his shoulders, and then ran away.
It's Samsung Xiaohei.
Xiaohei was iced by Wangwang when he controlled the old man. Even though he was a viscous liquid, he seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and he just barely recovered now.
"Ha - very timely, thank you very much."
Wang Jin patted Xiao Hei's head and tried to adjust his breathing.
With Xiaohei, Wang Jin no longer has to worry about speed.
The speed at which Samsung Xiaohei runs at full speed is comparable to that of a car. Although it cannot run in the corridor, it is not something that the thing downstairs can keep up with.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Xiao Hei seemed to think that the others were too slow, and even took the initiative to stretch out his arms and pull them to run together.
“How convenient.”
Leonard smiled, which made him temporarily relieved.
"Brother! He's following!"
Zhang Dalong's somewhat panicked voice came. Wang Jin's face changed slightly, and then he listened attentively.
"The footsteps are different."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
If the sound just now could be considered to be that of a huge but flexible human being moving quickly, then the footsteps now were not human at all.
The sound was messy and irregular, and from time to time the sound of iron objects hitting the ground could be heard.
"Is he...crawling?"
As he imagined the source of the sound in his mind, Wang Jin suddenly felt a chill.
Just crawling.
Abandoning human dignity, with boundless murderous intent and anger, he quickly crawled towards Wang Jin.
"There should be some iron tool in your hand, is it used to restrain Mu Mu?"
Wang Jin silently counted the steps of the stairs.
Right away.
"Brother! It's coming soon!"
Zhang Dalong's hoarse roar came, and he could already hear the sizzling sound of acid dripping behind him.
Xiao Hei gritted his teeth and pulled everyone upward with his own strength.
Unfortunately, Leonard is too big to run fully in the corridor.
Zhang Dalong was pulled by Leonard. Although he did not fall behind, he still fell behind.
"arrive!"
"coming!"
Wang Jin and Zhang Dalong's voices sounded at the same time, and the door of 4420 suddenly opened.
A white hand stretched out and pulled Wang Jin and Xiao Hei in.
Also going in together were Shou Gong and Mu Mu.
"Old Lei! Zhang Dalong!"
Wang Jin grabbed the woman's hand as she was about to close the door and turned his attention to the two people staying outside.
"That's too late!"
The woman's head placed aside opened its mouth and roared.
"There's enough time!"
Wang Jin's eyes were red and he stretched out his hand towards the two of them.
"It's too late! Close the door quickly!"
Leonard frowned, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"I said it's too late!"
The roar sounded, but it came from behind Leonard.
Zhang Dalong suddenly broke away from Leonard's arm and stopped.
His legs were shaking, his hands were shaking, and every part of his body was shaking.
There was fear and uneasiness in his eyes.
But he still stood there blankly, turning his head to look at the murderous monster.
Zhang Dalong took out a kitchen knife from his pocket and tremblingly hummed the song he loved most when he was young.
"The surname is Zhang Mingfei... the given name is Yide..."
Leonard turned around and tried to pull Zhang Dalong back, but was pulled over by a black arm.
"Fragrance will last forever...what a reckless person..."
The words had changed their pronunciation and were out of tune due to fear, but Leonard's eyes turned red inexplicably.
He didn't understand why this person he had just met one night was willing to die for him.
The murderous intent was getting closer and closer. Zhang Dalong raised the kitchen knife with trembling hands and pounced towards him.
"Whoosh!"
Golden light flashed, and a pure white figure stood in front of Zhang Dalong.
The petals of iris are floating in the air, and their faint fragrance counteracts the lingering smell of corruption in the air.
The gorgeous and elegant cloak is flying slowly, the costume is as white as snow, and the crown on the head is so majestic that people dare not look directly at it.
White man, white sword.
"I said, it's too late."
Wang Jin spoke slowly, holding the white rapier in front of him, blocking the monster's impact.
"Bang!"
With the force of the monster's collision, Wang Jin's body flew backwards, as light as a feather.
Feather reached out his hand lightly, grabbed Zhang Dalong, whose face was full of tears, and quickly retreated into the house.
The monster straightened up, let out a silent roar, and suddenly waved its steel-nailed palm forward.
"Get out of here, uncle!"
Zhang Dalong shouted loudly, and slammed the kitchen knife on the monster's palm, receiving the huge force.
Wang Jin groaned when he was hit by the force coming from Zhang Dalong, but he also used this to make his speed faster.
"Bang!"
The security door was tightly closed, and the monster's palm hit it hard, leaving a deep dent.
"Ha ha..."
Wang Jin gasped for air, and then slapped Zhang Dalong with his backhand.
"Are you so reckless?"
"Brother, I was wrong."
Zhang Dalong was slapped, but he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he giggled.
"Brother, you are a real man."
Leonard patted Zhang Dalong on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up.
"ha--"
Wang Jin smiled, then quietly lowered his head and vomited blood. The medal on his chest dimmed a bit, the white uniform disappeared, and he turned back to his grey-faced self.
"Are you okay?"
The woman in room 4420 patted Wang Jin on the back and asked with concern.
"Don't touch me yet."
Wang Jin waved his hand, rejected the woman's kindness, and then asked.
"Do you see who that is?"
"I..."
The woman's head hesitated for a moment and she hesitated without speaking.
"your dad."
Leonard sighed and said, staring at the woman with his dark blue eyes.