"Grandma, you have to ask the security guard about finding someone." After Su Qingyu said these words, she walked into the safe passage.
The old lady stared at her from behind, her eyes filled with hatred.
Su Qingyu turned on the flashlight, and the bright light illuminated the dark stairs clearly.
Look up, not at the ceiling, but at the steps.
The space was distorted and the stairs spiraled downwards. This strange staircase made her feel an ominous atmosphere.
The flashlight in his hand kept shaking, illuminating the journey ahead.
"Hiss-"
Su Qingyu raised her head and frowned: "There is something there."
Wu Xin drew his sword and threw it, pinning the monster to the wall.
A monster with half a face crawls on the steps on the ceiling.
As soon as the light of Su Qingyu's flashlight hit him, although his body was immobilized, his neck could still be extended, and he was like a snake rushing toward his face.
"Nothing tangible is scary." Su Qingyu grabbed its long neck directly, and the soft hand felt like foam, "If the rules hadn't said that you could do it, I wouldn't have come down specifically to find you.
You're pretty smart to hide in a place where security guards will never pass by. "
"Hiss-"
The monster only had the lower half of its face, and the upper half seemed to have been neatly sliced open with a knife, with pulsing flesh and blood inside.
"Let me go... Ka Ka Ka... if you let me go, I will take you out..."
The reason why Su Qingyu dared to take action was because the rules stated that the trialist could control the monster and then call the police.
This shows that the monster's attack power is within a reasonable range.
In addition, when Su Qingyu and Wen Xuecha went downstairs before, this thing flipped their hair, pretended to talk, held hands, and tried to lead them to the wrong path... It shows that the monster is material and can be touched.
The attack power is not high, but it can be touched, but it looks a bit ugly.
Su Qingyu was not frightened at all. No matter what the monster said, she would not listen. She beat its neck into a knot and dragged it downstairs.
Time was running out and she needed to get back to Wen Xuecha quickly.
Keeping going downwards, she finally came to a door.
It's not a fire escape door.
Su Qingyu looked at his watch, and time passed quickly.
That half of the face let out a strange smile: "Kaka ka ka... I heard the siren, you were too late..."
There is a label on the door that says "Control Room". The outside is covered with frosted glass, so you can't see clearly what's going on inside.
Without turning on the lights, there is no "monitoring room".
The "monitoring room" is not a separate floor, but more like a small temporary room built at the corner of the stairs.
Su Qingyu knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response.
She tried to push the door, but it was unlocked, so she pushed the door open gently.
The control room was dark and empty, with only a light bulb on the ceiling flickering faintly.
Su Qingyu walked to the table and found a laptop placed on the old desk. The computer was open and divided into eight windows, corresponding to the seven floors and the underground parking garage.
In the picture, a group of construction team members walked up the stairs.
There is blood on the ground, and the construction team is on the seventh floor!
Su Qingyu decided to leave the monitoring room and continue walking down.
She needs to find the construction crew.
But when she reached the top of the stairs, she found that the stairs continued downward and there was no end.
The more time is urgent, the more we cannot leave here.
The problem is the flashlight!
Su Qingyu simply turned off the flashlight.
"Wuxin, take me out of here."
This time, I had no intention of carrying Su Qingyu on my back.
Su Qingyu lay on his cold back, grabbed the monster's neck tightly with her hands, and dragged it all the way down.
Wu Xin moves quickly, like lightning in the darkness.
Finally, with Wu Xin's help, Su Qingyu saw the emergency fire door.
At this time, the blood on the seventh floor had flowed all over the entire floor. Wuxin stepped on the blood with his boots. When the monster touched the blood, his whole body became slippery, like a loach trying to dive into the blood.
Su Qingyu got down from Wu Xin's back and punched half of the monster's head. The monster instantly became quiet.
There were about seven or eight people in the construction team, carrying various tools and hammering on the corridor.
Wearing the same yellow work cap and uniform, their faces are all black and cannot be distinguished.
Su Qingyu tentatively called "Dad" to the crowd.
As a result, the group of people gathered around Su Qingyu like a mountain.
They said in unison: "Good boy, what do you want from dad?"
Black faces, same clothes, hard to tell.
Su Qingyu was speechless.
She doesn't have that many good fathers.
Five minutes left.
Su Qingyu observed the people in the construction team.
First of all, there are two people with thin bodies and bulging chests. They are women, so they should be eliminated first.
Secondly, my father lost an arm in order to pay off his debt.
Among the people working on the construction site, there were two men without arms.
One has no left hand and one has no right hand.
Which arm did dad lose?
Su Qingyu began to recall that in the copy of "Sweet Home", she came to the living room and her father was sitting on the sofa, facing the TV.
From the angle she was standing, she could see her father's empty arms.
Dad lost his left arm.
Su Qingyu walked decisively to the worker who had lost his left arm, raised his head and called "Dad".
The worker with a dark face and no facial features stood there blankly. After hearing the word "dad", he covered his face in pain and bent down.
Countless huge pimples suddenly appeared on his face, and then facial features grew out of his face.
It’s just like the father in the first copy.
"Daughter, are you lost? Don't worry, dad is here, we are already home." Dad still had the dull expression on his face, and he stretched out his hand to Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu shook her head: "Dad, I won't go home, I want to leave here.
Can you tell me the way out? "
Dad nodded: "Dad can take you out of here, but you can only take one person with you."
Through dad's departure, only one person can survive.
Su Qingyu looked at the half-murderer he had just captured, nodded and said, "Okay, dad, can you wait for me? I want to give something to my friend."
"Dad will go with you."
Su Qingyu followed the safety passage, and she continued down, without caring about the situation on other floors, until she reached the third floor.
"Beep, beep, beep!" A siren sounded from the third floor.
Wen Xuecha was so worried that she kept pacing on the third floor.
The police were already here. They were confirming with Wen Xuecha just now whether this was the only old man. Wen Xuecha hesitated. She wanted to wait for Su Qingyu to come back.
At this time, Su Qingyu walked out of the safe passage. When Wen Xuecha saw it, he immediately ran forward and hugged her arm: "Sister Yu, you are finally back. Just now the police asked if all the bad guys are here?"
"There's half more." Su Qingyu took the bloody half of the monster from Wu Xin's hand.
Wen Xuecha made a sound of "vomiting" and almost couldn't help but spit it out.
"What is this?"
"This is the other half of the murderer." Su Qingyu threw the thing in front of the police. "Sorry, I was a bit rough. He didn't look like this at first."
