After Ning Qiushui said this, the two women seemed a little silent.
Staying in the mansion and attracting the ghost at the gate must be a huge risk!
If you are unlucky and encounter another patrolling ghost while escaping in the mansion... you will almost certainly die!
They are not gods, they are all mortal bodies.
No matter how many times you have experienced the blood gate, it is difficult for a person not to be afraid when facing death.
After being silent for a while, Bai Xiaoxiao said:
"or……"
Before she could finish her words, Jun Yuandao spoke first:
"I come."
Both of them looked at her in surprise.
Jun Yuan was speechless by the looks from the two of them.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not the kind of person who would sacrifice for the team..."
"There just wasn't a better option."
"I lost too much blood and can't run fast. Once I'm chased by a ghost in an open space... I'm almost certain to die."
"On the contrary, in this ancient house, we can still use the terrain to deal with them."
"I have saved your lives, and I hope you will not let me down."
Ning and Bai looked at each other and nodded.
Jun Yuanyuan is worthy of being a person who survived the sixth door, and his desire to survive has become extremely strong!
She knows what she should insist on, what she should give up, and what she should cooperate with. She can also make a clear judgment about the situation she is currently encountering.
"Okay, be careful!"
Jun Daoyuan had saved two people before, so they were also grateful to her.
Bai Xiaoxiao took the lead to get out of the hole. Just when Ning Qiushui was about to drill the hole, he heard Jun Tuoyuan behind him say:
"Hello……"
Ning Qiushui turned around.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Gaoyao looked inexplicably hesitant. The rain had washed her hair into bunches, which were messy and hanging on her face, making her look very embarrassed.
"Do me a favor... If I die in the end, please take this to Room 604, Ward 2, Kunhua Hospital, and give it to a person named Jun Luyuan."
After saying that, she took off a string of Buddhist beads from her wrist and handed them to Ning Qiushui's hand.
The latter looked at the string of beads in his hand. After a moment of silence, he nodded.
"good."
"But I still hope that this thing can be returned to you in the end."
Hearing this, Jun Yuanyuan showed a shallow smile.
"Thanks."
After saying goodbye, Ning Qiushui got into the hole.
They carefully used the tent in the open space to create a visual blind spot, so that they would be discovered by the ghost guarding the road down the mountain as late as possible.
As they got closer and closer to the other side, the two became more and more nervous.
There is almost no blind spot between this place and the gate of the ancient house.
If they continue walking forward, the fierce ghost guarding the gate of the ancient house will spot them immediately!
"Wait another two minutes..."
Ning Qiushui said.
He was also not sure whether the evil spirit at the gate of the ancient house had been attracted by your presence now.
After waiting for a while, the two of them rushed towards the intersection down the mountain without hesitation!
Bai Xiaoxiao handed Ning Qiushui a wooden comb.
This is a very precious ghost weapon with a very powerful effect.
It can prevent people with combed hair from being selected by ghosts for one minute!
"I will help you attract that fierce ghost later. I have very good physical strength, and there are other ghost weapons nearby. It cannot lock you, and you can go down the mountain directly."
"We must find the true bodies of these evil spirits and destroy them!"
Bai Xiaoxiao said.
If it had been anyone else, she might have chosen to go down the mountain by herself.
Ning Qiushui's performance made Bai think that it might be safer for him to go down the mountain.
Ning Qiushui didn't hesitate, directly took the comb from Bai Xiaoxiao and held it in her hand.
As they ran past the tent area, the ghost guarding the gate of the mansion behind them had disappeared, but the ghost on the way down the mountain was staring at them!
It floated directly towards the two of them. As the distance got closer, the two of them saw that it was completely rotten, with a dangling hemp rope hanging around its neck!
This fierce ghost opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Ning Qiushui!
The terrifying coldness permeates the whole body!
Ning Qiushui couldn't avoid it, so she took the comb and combed it on her head!
The next moment, this fierce ghost passed directly through his body!
Then, Ning Qiushui turned around and shouted to Bai Xiaoxiao:
"Run quickly, Sister Bai!"
The latter didn't hesitate. Seeing that he had caught the hatred, he turned around and ran towards the ancient house!
Li Gui almost mistook Ning Qiushui for air and chased after Bai Xiaoxiao, following him like a shadow!
Ning Qiushui ran down the mountain.
The mountain path was very slippery and there were no guardrails, making it very dangerous. He could only lower his body as much as possible to prevent the inertia from being too strong after falling and rolling directly down the mountain.
There were no trees on this mountain road to block the wind and rain, which further confirmed Ning Qiushui's guess.
Sure enough, when he reached the mountainside, he saw a familiar figure!
It is "photographer Wang Peng"
The guy was setting up a small awning, sitting in front of the computer, observing the images inside with excitement.
The awning was very small and could only cover the computer, but not him.
Seeing Ning Qiushui rushing towards him, "Wang Peng" was also stunned.
As soon as he stood up, he was punched in the face by Ning Qiushui!
This punch directly caused several of "Wang Peng's" teeth to fly out!
Zheng Chao's eyes were filled with stars, and he almost fainted with this punch.
After finally getting up, Ning Qiushui punched him in the abdomen again!
"vomit--"
Zheng Chao fell to his knees, vomiting acidic water crazily. His whole body showed abnormal spasms, and he lost mobility for a while.
After doing this, Ning Qiushui turned around. He first took away the third script placed on the computer table.
This script is very dry, indicating that it is not the true nature of the ghost.
After that, Ning Qiushui destroyed everything exposed to the rain.
Then he came to Zheng Chao.
"The game is over, Director Zheng Chao."
Ning Qiushui said.
Zheng Chao slowly raised his head. Instead of showing any pain, there was some indescribable excitement on his face.
"Okay, okay..."
"You are such an unexpected surprise for this shoot!"
Ning Qiushui stared at the man on the ground:
"Although the ghost's body is probably an 'item', I'm not completely sure. You were also soaked by the rain, so for the sake of my friends, I can only ask you to die."
After saying that, he hugged Zheng Chao's head from behind and slowly twisted it.
"This feeling of watching yourself die little by little without being able to stop it...isn't it wonderful?"
Listening to Ning Qiushui whispering in his ear, Zheng Chao's eyes widened.
When the despair and coldness of death overwhelmed him, he regained his senses.
"Do not kill me……"
"I can...make them stop..."
Ning Qiushui asked:
"What is their identity?"
Zheng Chao's neck had been twisted to an abnormal angle, as if it might break at any time.
"There is a pen in the bag on my chest..."
The sound was almost forced out of his throat.
Ning Qiushui took out the pen from his chest pocket.
Then the pen was broken by applying force with the fingertips.
The next moment, Ning Qiushui withdrew his hand and dragged the half-dead Zheng Chao to the mountain.
Zheng Chao wanted to escape, but Ning Qiushui's strength was astonishing.
His struggles were mostly to no avail.
Seemingly finding him a bit annoying, Ning Qiushui directly dragged him up, laid him down at an angle, and then trampled his legs like wooden sticks.
Snow-white bone spurs accompanied by scarlet flesh pierced his legs, which looked particularly ferocious under the wash of the rain!
Zheng Chao screamed miserably, just like those who were captured by the ghost in the ancient house before.
Ning Qiushui waited quietly for a while and saw Bai Xiaoxiao staggering out of the door of the ancient house, followed by several people walking out one after another.
He confirmed that the four terrifying ghosts had disappeared, and then he hugged Zheng Chao's head again.
"Don't kill me... I can give you resources and make you a big star!"
"In less than a year, you will become famous!"
"I can also ask the company to help you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ning Qiushui calmly interrupted:
"No."
"Many people died on the mountain. Let's give them an apology."
Click!
Under Zheng Chao's desperate and horrified gaze, Ning Qiushui broke his neck without hesitation.
Zheng Chao's body fell softly.
Ning Qiushui kicked his body away and took out the third script.
After opening the script, he was stunned.
The content in the script made his scalp numb...
What was recorded above was exactly what they had experienced before!
Even...including him killing Zheng Chao!
"How can it be?!"
Ning Qiushui kept flipping through the script, comparing every detail in it.
The more contrast he felt, the colder his back felt.
"Is it a problem with the script?"
"Doesn't that mean that everything we did from the beginning was the plot set up in the script?"
"We are just puppets in this script..."
Thinking of this, Ning Qiushui felt dazed for a while.
But soon, he recovered.
"impossible……"
"If that's the case, this bloody door has no meaning at all."
"This script is supposed to be a record of what has happened to us."
"Even director Zheng Chao knows that this movie is uncontrollable, so after seeing me before, he said that I was an unexpected surprise in this filming!"
"Now the director is dead, so... the filming is over."
As soon as Ning Qiushui finished speaking, he saw a mist rising in the distance and surrounding him.
In just half a minute, they were surrounded by fog.
A whistle sounded in the fog, and a dilapidated bus appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing this bus, everyone who was soaked by the heavy rain cheered!
"it's over!"
"Woooooooo..."
"What's going on? Why did this mission suddenly end?"
"I don't know. Has someone completed the task?"
"I will never enter the bloody door with puzzle pieces next time. It's too damn scary!"
When they were forced into the ancient house by four fierce ghosts, there were still 16 people left, but now there are only 9 people left.
But they all knew in their hearts that if one of them had not completed the task, people would have continued to die!
Everyone got on the dilapidated bus one after another, no longer wanting to stay in this hellish place for a moment longer.
After Ning Qiushui, Bai, Meng and Feng gathered together, he asked again:
"Don't you see how far away you are?"
All three shook their heads.
Ning Qiushui hurriedly opened the third script and turned to the end.
When he found the three words "Jun Far Away", he was startled.
She is dead.
After Jun Daoyuan helped them get rid of the hatred of the ghost at the door of the ancient house, when he ran back, he met another ghost.
Then she was skinned alive on the spot, the bones and flesh were thrown into the bottom of the well, and the skin was hung on a tree.
After seeing her ending, Ning Qiushui felt in an inexplicable trance.
This girl... just died like that?
An old man who had passed six blood gates, a strong man who could escape from the hands of ghosts even when being stabbed in the back by his teammates, died in such a confused way?
Ning Qiushui put her hand into her trouser pocket and touched the wet string of beads. There was a hint of dryness in her throat.
Since he entered the industry, he rarely felt the fragility of life. He thought he had become numb.
But now, the death of Jun Youtuo, a girl whom he had only met a few times, had touched Ning Qiushui inexplicably.
"This is something that can't be avoided, so don't blame yourself."
"And no matter how many times you enter the blood gate, people are still so fragile... you can die at any time, just get used to it."
Bai Xiaoxiao patted his shoulder gently.
Ning Qiushui was silent for a long time before taking her hand out of her pocket.
"Let's go."
He helped Bai get into the car.
There were three bloodstains on the slender white legs that were deep enough to show the bones. The exposed red flesh was in sharp contrast with the fair skin, and there was an indescribable ferocity about it.
Fortunately, this injury does not threaten her life for the time being.
Meng Jun and Feng Yu had no injuries on their bodies, but their faces were ugly.
Fengyu, who had always liked to talk, became extremely silent at this time. It must have been that he had encountered something terrible before and he had not yet recovered.
Anyway, they survived.
And it was very rewarding.
But Ning Qiushui really couldn't be happy.
When Ning Qiushui closed the third script again, a fragment suddenly appeared in his palm.
It was a fragment emitting chaotic white light.
Bai Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to him, opened her red lips slightly when she saw it. The next moment, she pressed her hand on Ning Qiushui's palm and quietly put the thing into Ning Qiushui's pocket.
"Take it out when you get back."
Bai Xiaoxiao whispered, and Ning Qiushui nodded to express his understanding.
After everyone got on the bus, the bus immediately started and drove into the depths of the endless fog...
PS:
I would like to apologize first, this copy is actually not very well written.
Some book friends have put forward opinions before, and I will try to improve it in the next copy. I will write the rhythm, supporting characters and death rules in more detail, and deepen the atmosphere.
The next copy will be opened tomorrow, and we will try to improve the shortcomings of this copy and give you a better reading experience.
Tomorrow we will complete the far away branch line.
