Chapter 277
Chapter 277
Su Yuan kicked the head back under the bed again, and turned around to see that his arms and thighs had re-condensed into shape.
"We can't waste any more time, we have to save our strength to protect ourselves." He glanced at the time, it was only twelve o'clock now, and there were still several hours before dawn.
If he killed him, there would be new possessed people, but if he didn't kill him, he couldn't restrict them.
Having made up his mind, Su Yuan didn't plan to care about it anymore, otherwise he and Jiang Huan would be exhausted to death here.
He chopped the man's limbs into pieces, and then threw the torso and head into different rooms.
But because time was tight and he couldn't find the key, he could only move heavy furniture such as sofas and refrigerators to block the door of each room.
The possessed person couldn't forcefully break the door and walk into the house from the corridor, but he could take the initiative to walk out.
He couldn't be locked up for long... but he could delay it for a while.
Now he had to retreat.
Anyway, the danger notice has been sent to the owner group. If someone still opens the door or comes out to hang out... there's nothing to say...
There's no need to put yourself in danger for a brainless person.
Retreating to the corridor and closing the door, Su Yuan first took Jiang Huan back to the fourth floor. There was a little girl in a coma in room 405 just now. It's unknown what she will do after she wakes up.
Racing against time, Su Yuan came to room 405, and the door was open at this time.
The living room was filled with a pungent smell of blood. The headless body of the mother and the body of the brother were still in the living room. He walked towards the little girl's bedroom, but he felt that he kicked something on the way.
"Familiar feeling..." Looking down, it was indeed a woman's head. She still had the fear of unknown phenomena on her face, and she was completely unaware of the coming of death.
There is at least one good thing about evil spirits killing people, which is that they are quick and clean, and there is no torture.
At midnight, it was quiet and silent. Suddenly, she woke up from her room. When she opened the door, she saw the bodies of her relatives in the living room. She immediately recalled the scene of her brother eating her mother...
Even adults can't bear this, let alone a little girl who is only ten years old.
If she were alone, she would be scared to death.
Someone helped her when she was in trouble, and Su Yuan didn't intend to watch her die within his ability.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the girl was still in a coma.
Su Yuan picked her up with one hand and left the room. When he returned to the corridor, he saw that Jiang Huan was also a little weak, so he picked her up.
Su Yuan returned to the fifth floor with one hand in each hand.
.........
"Dong Dong Dong!"
The door was knocked suddenly, and Qiao Ruixi and Wang Meng, who were in a state of mental tension, were startled.
Until Su Yuan's voice sounded: "It's me."
Qiao Ruixi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to open the door, but Wang Meng quickly pulled her back: "Wait... What if it's a ghost in disguise...?"
"It shouldn't be..." Qiao Ruixi pointed to the headphones, "I heard his voice in the headphones too."
"What if you're possessed by a ghost?"
"I'm not possessed." Su Yuan's faint voice sounded outside the door, "If you don't open the door, I'll pull out all your green hairs when I get in."
"Squeak--"
The door opened.
It wasn't because of fear, but Wang Meng felt that evil spirits shouldn't be so humane.
Su Yuan pushed the door open expressionlessly, put Jiang Huan down first, then threw the unconscious little girl to Qiao Ruixi, and walked to the refrigerator without looking back, and took out a can of Coke.
He skillfully pulled the pull ring, tilted his head back and took a big gulp, the cold liquid flowed down his throat, bringing a refreshing coolness that rushed straight to his forehead.
This feeling made him feel extremely happy, as if all his fatigue was swept away.
After beating the ghost, you should drink Coke.
Wang Meng closed the door tightly and locked it quickly, then dragged a heavy wardrobe to the door.
After doing this, he turned his head to look at the little girl in Qiao Ruixi's arms, and asked in confusion: "Who is this? Why is she here?"
"I know her..." Qiao Ruixi stared at the girl's pale face with confused eyes, muttering to himself: "She is the child who lives in Room 405 downstairs from us. Her father works away from home all year round, and her mother takes care of the two children alone at home..."
At this point, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Su Yuan, and asked in a trembling voice: "What about her mother and brother? Where are they?"
Su Yuan replied calmly: "Dead."
Hearing this answer, Qiao Ruixi's face turned pale in an instant, as if all the blood color had been lost.
She looked down at the girl in disbelief, tears streaming down her face.The eyes were spinning, and the lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.
Just like that... died?
They were all living people!
As she was born and raised in peacetime, it was really hard for her to accept the feeling of life disappearing so easily.
If she died so easily, how long could she live?
Wang Meng was originally lighting a cigarette, and his hands couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.
This is really not a joke, there are real deaths here!
At that time, I was really crazy to get involved...
He couldn't help asking, "Has the ghost been killed? Is it safe outside now?"
"No, going out means death." Su Yuan glanced at the clock, "This is the only way tonight, stay here until dawn."
..........
Room 305.
The room was filled with a disgusting bloody smell.
In the center of the storage room, a ball of meat was slowly squirming, as if it had life.
This ball of meat kept gathering together and gradually formed the shape of an arm.
This arm made of minced meat looked extremely strange and terrifying, like a child's casually kneaded plasticine work, twisted and deformed, with no aesthetic appeal.
However, what was even more terrifying was that this arm actually crawled slowly on the ground with its five fingers.
Its movements seemed extremely clumsy, and every time it moved, it would leave a long bloodstain that extended all the way to the door.
The arm began to bend, supported by its elbows, and smashed the wooden door with a fierce punch.
Punch after punch, the refrigerator blocking the door was also smashed to the side.
At the same time, the same scene was staged in other rooms.
In the end, the man's head, limbs and torso successfully met in the living room.
The right hand found a needle and thread in the drawer and sewed the left hand to the torso.
Then the left hand sewed the right hand.
After the limbs were sewn, the man sat up on the sofa and began to sew his head stitch by stitch.
..........
Don't keep urging the anchor, the anchor will go to the ghost to collect materials at night.
You can go to school with peace of mind, and I will deal with the supernatural.
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