She exhaled a thick breath, stretched out her hand to push open the door, and looked directly into the eyes of the girls inside.
When the girls met Lin Ting's eyes, they collectively fell silent in tacit agreement.
Pei Jingshen sat silently next to him, staring at the dark corner with his back to the girl.
After a while, there were a few more empty seats in the shower room, and the girls rushed in, laughing and teasing each other from time to time.
The shower room next to a girl became vacant, and Lin Ting walked in.
The moment the faucet was turned on, the lights on the ceiling began to flicker on and off, and there was a whistling sound coming from nowhere in the room.
The laughter of the girl next to her suddenly stopped.
There was a trace of cracks on the frosted glass, and then it went higher and higher. Under the illumination of the light, it was densely packed, as if it was about to break at any time.
The moisture gathered many tiny water droplets above, causing a shadow to appear on the otherwise tightly blocked glass.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a pale hand appeared on the glass without warning. The fingers were slender and thin, tightly pressed against the wall. Then a cold breath came from Lin Ting's feet, making her shiver.
There was a strange burning sound in her ears, and then the hand went lower and lower, and disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
That reassuring laughter never appeared again.
Lin Ting always felt that the surroundings were filled with darkness, so he quickly wrapped up his clothes and walked out.
Luo Fei and Zhou Qiaoqiao were already sitting on the lounge chairs, wiping their wet hair.
"Qiaoqiao, did you hear any strange noise just now?" Lin Ting asked.
Zhou Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head gently, "It's nothing strange, what's wrong?"
Lin Ting lowered his eyes slightly and did not continue.
After all three of them had dried their bodies and put on skin care lotion, Lin Ting realized that Pei Jingshen hadn't come out yet.
The shower room for the three girls was also kept tightly closed.
Lin Ting suddenly felt bad. He ran to the last shower room, knocked on the glass and asked: "Depth of field, are you still there?"
She put her ear to the door, but there was no sound from inside.
Pei Jingshen has obviously been taking a bath in this shower room, and now the door is tightly closed, but why is there no sound from the shower?
Something's wrong!
Lin Ting held the handle and pushed open the glass door as if she had made some important decision.
In the shower room, Pei Jingshen fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper, and his lips had lost their color. There were deep wounds everywhere from his neck to his upper abdomen. Countless scarlet blood rushed out from the flesh and blood, mixed with the water stains on the ground to become blood, and slowly flowed into the sewer.
The white towel covered his lower body, covering his private parts.
Lin Ting was startled by the scene in front of him, and quickly stepped forward and patted his cheek, trying to wake him up.
Zhou Qiaoqiao and Luo Fei heard the commotion and came over, only to see that Pei Jing was seriously injured.
Several people helped Pei Jingshen and leaned against the wall. They used a few towels to temporarily stop the bleeding. It took a long time for Pei Jingshen to wake up.
He opened his empty eyes and was in a very weak state.
"Pei Jingshen, how could you be hurt like this?" Luo Fei asked with a pout when he saw him waking up.
Pei Jingshen closed his eyes, sighed softly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The only people who see the truth now are the viewers in the live broadcast room.
But they no longer have the opportunity to obtain information.
Zhou Qiaoqiao's face instantly showed a look of horror, her body trembled slightly, she closed her eyes and asked in a crying voice: "Is there a ghost here? Why is this happening..."
Lin Ting did not think that Pei Jingshen's wounds were caused by violating certain rules, but more like someone waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
Is it possible...
Lin Ting didn't want to make groundless guesses. She and Luo Fei tied up the wounds on Pei Jingshen's body tightly, put on their coats, and then reluctantly helped him out.
Just when Pei Jingshen was resting, a scream of "ah" suddenly appeared from behind everyone.
When Lin heard the direction of the sound, as if a tight string in his head was touched, he immediately turned around and walked quickly over.
I saw the girl who was laughing and laughing just now, but now she was lying naked in the shower room. Her skin was so ulcerated, and the dense sores on her body ruptured and overflowed with yellow-green liquid.
A fishy smell slowly spread from her body.
The girl's friend was so frightened that he collapsed in the corner and wrapped himself in a bath towel.
Even if Lin Ting approached her gently, the girl's face would turn pale with fear, and her whole body would shrink into a ball with trembling.
Lin Ting took everything in his eyes and returned to the lounge without seeing any useful information.
The three of them didn't know what happened just now, and they didn't care.
Lin Ting saw that Pei Jingshen's condition was obviously not right at this time. She frowned and said, "If you let the wound go on like this, you will die. I'd better contact the supervisor."
The moment she picked up the walkie-talkie, Luo Fei suddenly held her wrist.
"Lin Ting, do you actually believe that lunatic? Have you forgotten how he ate our teammates? Do you still want to hand Pei Jingshen over to him?"
Luo Fei looked at her in disbelief, his palms unconsciously tightening.
Lin Ting's expression was calm, "We don't have medical treatment. He is so seriously injured that we cannot leave him alone."
"I agree." Zhou Qiaoqiao echoed in a low voice, "I think we should tell the supervisor, after all, the rules say..."
"Rules, rules, rules! You just believe in the broken rules, don't you? Is it possible that you don't know that there are also fake rules?" Luo Fei glared at her, her cheeks turning red with anger.
Seeing that the finger was pointed at herself, Zhou Qiaoqiao shrank her neck and said no more.
While Lin Ting and Luo Fei were confronting each other, Pei Jingshen said in a low voice: "I agree too."
Luo Fei turned around suddenly and looked at Pei Jingshen's face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent.
"Are you crazy? Pei Jingshen, do you want to die?"
Pei Jingshen smiled, looked at the white bath towel that was stained scarlet with blood, and said helplessly: "Then what else can we do?"
Seeing that Pei Jingshen's condition was getting worse and worse, Lin Ting didn't want to deal with Luo Fei anymore. He directly picked up the intercom and said, "Supervisor, this is No. 333. No. 328 was injured in the bathroom and lost a lot of blood. Can you help me?" help?"
The intercom paused for a few seconds, and then came the familiar voice of 111.
"I understand, don't move there."
The conversation ends.
Luo Fei sneered and left without saying anything else.
Lin Ting ignored it, but looked at Pei Jingshen worriedly.
His current state is simply holding on. If the blood wound is not stopped in time, he may not survive tonight.
Not long after, pattering footsteps could be heard outside the door.
