The enemy was ahead. Although Song Siyuan was afraid, she was still a little arrogant and did not hide behind Yue Guanchao like A Ying.
He turned around and looked at Song Siyuan. This girl was really not a show-off. She looked ahead with a wary look. If it were any other pampered daughter, she would have passed out ten times by now. As she went back and forth, her eyes became more appreciative.
Song Siyuan noticed something strange in Yue Guanchao's eyes, and she was slightly sullen: "Isn't it the time to appreciate each other? Hurry up and think of a solution!"
"Miss Song, what can I do? I don't know what these things are. I have to weigh the firepower even if I fight to the death."
"Watching the tide, thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!"
Yue Guanchao knew what Lu Fengjian meant and nodded to everyone. The three of them picked up their spears and began to retreat towards the stairs of the corridor while protecting Aying behind them.
When the ghost baby sensed that they were about to escape, its blood-red tongue protruded from its black lips, and its big mouth pounced on them.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Yue Guanchao quickly shot him twice with quick eyes and hands. Unexpectedly, this damn thing moved very fast and the bullets could not land on him at all. Instead, it alerted more vines hanging on the roof.
They looked toward the roof. The vines shook violently, and ghost dolls emerged from their shells and gathered toward them along the vines.
"Go, go up!"
They shot and fired as they walked, heading toward the second floor, where there were cubicles and perhaps a chance of survival.
After everyone walked up to the second floor, they hurriedly walked into one of the rooms and closed the wooden door with a bang.
The wooden door was knocked around, and the ghost doll was about to break in. The ghost claw reached into the room through the crack in the door and grabbed Aying's wrist.
"Ah~ This hand has grabbed me. What should I do, Brother Yue? The door doesn't seem to close!"
The touch of the ghost baby's arm was cold and wet, like a giant slug crawling across the arm, making him want to vomit.
No matter how Aying shakes it, the suction cup on the ghost palm seems to be sewn on her arm and cannot be shaken off at all.
She glanced at the crack in the door, and she would never forget those vicious and fierce eyes in her life!
Yue Guanchao and Lu Fengjian blocked the door and said breathlessly to Song Siyuan: "Miss Song, take off the scimitar from my back and cut off this beast's hand. Then, you and Aying must block the door, and we can move the table." come over."
Song Siyuan picked up Yue Guanchao's scimitar and slashed it towards the ghost hand with a click. The ghost infant could only be heard screaming violently. Yue Guanchao and Lu Fengjian took the opportunity to exert force and pinch the ghost hand alive.
The door closed completely with a loud bang. They quickly put in the door bars and picked up tables and chairs to block the door. The ghost doll banged loudly outside the door, and the hazy baby's cry penetrated into the scalp and lingered for a long time.
When they noticed the movement outside the door stopped, they sat down on the ground so tiredly.
Ah Ying didn't seem to have recovered from the shock. She was so frightened that she picked up a handkerchief and kept wiping the blood on her arm.
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't asked you to help me find my father and mother, I wouldn't have harmed you!"
Ah Ying lowered her head, her eye circles becoming red. When experiencing the moment of life and death, her emotions would become very fragile.
Song Siyuan walked over, touched her back and comforted her: "It's not your fault. What happened just proves that there is something strange in this town. We are here to investigate the truth. There is no implication or implication."
"However, I am very curious. There was no trace of fire at all in the scene just now. Are we really still in the Nuo Dance Ghost Building now?"
Song Siyuan's words caused everyone to fall silent for a while.
"Ah! Ah! Help, please, don't bite me, it hurts~~"
Before they could figure this out, there were miserable screams on the stage, as if a living person was being ripped off from the waist, shivering in pain.
Yue Guanchao approached the crowd and whispered, "This sound doesn't sound like that of a villager. Let's open the window a little and take a look to see what it is!"
After finishing speaking, Yue Guanchao and Song Siyuan squatted down, walked to the window facing the stage, made round holes in the window paper with their fingers, and looked down with their eyes.
Several vines suddenly hung down from the stage, hanging some strong men in military uniforms in the air. The rest were the old jungle hunters they saw behind the curtain wall.
Yue Guanchao was confused for a while when he saw this military uniform.
Violation, very violation!
Although these strong men are wearing official attire, they look like beggars wearing dragon robes. They look funny no matter how you look at them. They speak rudely, have beards on their faces, and have leering looks on their faces. They are not good people at first glance.
They are more like bandits than camp soldiers.
Wait, bandit!
Yue Guanchao seemed to have thought of something. He looked carefully at these strong men, and sure enough, he saw that they were wearing the wolf fang charm of Jindazhai in their necks!
This thing was given to him by my uncle a few years ago.
Yue Guanchao took out the wolf tooth charm from his neck, a wolf tooth as big as his thumb, with the three words "Jindazhai" inlaid with gold wire, and a unique pattern etched all over the body, which not only warded off evil spirits but also showed his identity.
"Could it be that their identities are bandits from Jindazhai!"
Yue Guanchao looked at Song Siyuan, he could only guess this.
He raised his head again and took a closer look. The naughty women picked up their scimitars and stabbed them straight into the stomachs of the bandits. They were so painful that they vomited blood and almost fainted.
