Chapter 157 Bloody Handprint

Style: Romance Author: Night silentlyWords: 2596Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:58
The first few rooms I explored were just a little dilapidated and filled with a lot of debris.

But when Zhang Yan and others walked out of the third room.

A cold breath came from nowhere.

The temperature is cooling rapidly.

Zhang Yan exhaled a breath, and when it left his lips, it turned into white mist.

"stop!"

He stretched out his hand and suddenly stopped Zhao Tianyu and Huang Zeyu.

"Is there a situation?

By the way, why did this damn place suddenly get cold? "

Zhao Tianyu complained.

However, Huang Zeyu kept trembling all over, as if he was frightened by something.

"Brother Huang Zeyu, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Tianyu asked strangely.

"You, look..."

Huang Zeyu pointed at the ground.

I saw a bloody footprint where his finger was.

"Who stepped on blood?"

Zhao Tianyu scratched his head.

"Idiot, these bloody footprints are from beating bare feet."

Zhang Yan rolled his eyes at him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a snapping sound coming from the carpet.

Immediately afterwards, from the place where the first bloody footprints appeared, one bloody footprint after another appeared one after another.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Tianyu was so frightened that he shouted a national curse.

Zhang Yan's heart also tightened.

Those bloody footprints that suddenly appeared were like some invisible person walking forward.

The bloody footprints walked very slowly, and the eerie pattering sound was like a fatal note, constantly hitting everyone's heart.

"too horrible."

Huang Zeyu swallowed hard.

"Follow me."

Zhang Yan asked them to follow him, and he followed behind the bloody footprints.

After walking not far, the bloody handprint disappeared in front of a wall.

Zhao Tianyu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard a snap.

A bloody handprint appeared on the dirty wall, clearly visible.

The bloody handprints and bloody footprints should belong to the same person.

female.

He is not too old, and his hands and feet are quite petite.

But this petiteness does not make people lovable, it only makes people afraid.

Because as there were more and more bloody handprints on the wall, the handprints kept overlapping, and eventually even the appearance of the human hand became deformed.

There was also the outline of a hand, clearly a monster with sharp fingertips and curly nails.

It took a while before the bloody handprints stopped appearing.

However, the movement on Zhang Yan's side has attracted the attention of other teams.

The Sun Never Sets team was the first to arrive.

"What's going on with these bloody handprints?"

Abt frowned and looked at the bloody handprints on the wall.

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth raised slightly: "It seems that the woman in the black dress asked us to come to the third floor at night just to let us discover this."

"What's the use of finding bloody fingerprints?"

Adrian was puzzled.

Abt said to Adrian: "Step back a few steps and take a closer look."

Not only Adrian, but also Huang Zeyu and Zhao Tianyu stepped back after hearing this.

Sure enough, after taking a few steps back, the entire bloody handprint was outlined.

"This is!"

Zhao Tianyu exclaimed.

Huang Zeyu also had a look of disbelief in his eyes: "This bloody handprint formed a rectangle..."

"How the hell is this a cuboid? It's obviously the shape of a door."

Zhang Yan complained.

The bloody handprints in front of me continued to overlap on the wall, and the blood-red color formed the outline of a door that was more than two meters high and one meter wide.

"There is a door hidden behind this wall?"

Adrien was stunned.

“There must be something behind the door that the woman in the black dress wants us to find.

Maybe it’s one of the main threads of this script! "

Zhang Yan touched his chin.

NPC will constantly lure them to discover the main line of the script.

However, there is doubt whether the main plot obtained through NPC is true or false.

You must think for yourself and discard the false while retaining the true.

But now this castle is full of puzzles and dangers.

It’s too difficult to find the main line on your own.

No matter what kind of main line the woman in the black dress gave them, it was still the main line.

"Let's break down the wall."

Abt thought for a while and made a decision.

Zhang Yan nodded: "I think so too."

Immediately, five people from the Tang Guo team and the Sun Never Sets team began to smash the wall.

As soon as the smashing started, three people from the Curry Country team arrived.

After asking about the situation, these guys decisively joined the wall-breaking team.

Eight soul masters, whose physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, smashed into the wall at a speed comparable to that of an entire demolition team.

Even though the wall with the bloody fingerprints was built with cement, it didn't take them a few minutes to dig it open with their bare hands.

Sure enough, behind the cement brick wall, a door appeared.

The dark door.

It portends something strange and ominous.

It was frightening to watch.

"This door doesn't look right."

Zhao Tianyu was a little scared: "Grandma, the doors made of this material in my hometown are usually used for the tombs of wealthy families."

The black door is carved with a large number of complicated patterns, which is very particular.

Abt and Adrian looked at each other and exclaimed: "This is the Gate of Hell."

"Hell Gate?

What's the meaning? "

Zhang Yan asked with a frown.

Before Abt could answer, Rajesh from Curry Country also exclaimed: “How is that possible!

The pattern in the center of the door is the evil god Kali! "

"What the hell, what is Kali?"

Zhang Yan was speechless.

It seems that this door is not only made of wood used as the door of a ghost house, but the pattern on it is also called the door of hell by foreigners, and the shape in the middle is called the evil god Kali by the curry people.

Could it be that this is a combination of East, China and West, or is it a pure evil camp?

This script No. 44 is fine.

Don't let any side go.

Scaring people also respects the nationality of the members, fearing that due to cultural reasons, you will not be able to understand what is so scary if you think about it carefully.

"There must be something very scary inside. Let's not open it."

Rajesh said.

People in Curry Country are all afraid of the carvings of the evil god Kali on their doors.

Even the two team members behind him began to mutter something, asking the Cow God for blessing.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yan looked at Abt.

Abt gritted his teeth and said, "The door must be opened.

Even if you encounter danger, it is better than catching someone blind in the future.

After all, we don’t know who the ghost is. If we find more clues, we can find out the ghost as soon as possible. "

The ghost was among the eight of them.

Abt said this deliberately in front of everyone.

But although everyone's expressions are different, they are still seamless.

It is basically impossible to use this method to let the ghost reveal its true identity.

"Then open it."

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and twisted the door handle of the black door.

The door clicked.

Not open.

It was locked.

"Damn it, are you still looking for the key?"

Abut's face turned pale.

Now that night has fallen, they have broken the rules of women in black dresses.

Punishment can come at any time.

If you search all over the castle for the key to the Black Gate, you won't be able to find it.

Even if you are lucky enough to find it, it would be very bad if you end up being punished by the rules because of the added variables.

Abut couldn't help but look at Zhao Tianyu: "This brother from Tang Guo, I remember you said that you are good at picking locks?"

Zhao Tianyu checked it and shook his head: "This door lock is very special. I can't open it without special tools."

"This is how to do!"

Abut's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, Zhang Yan said calmly: "No need to look for the key. I guess the key should be with me."