Chapter 6 Nightmare Mansion
The sound is getting closer.

"A vent." Quan Heng looked at the vent of the air-conditioning duct above his head, the cover was half-embedded in the ceiling, "Are there any props or special items?"

If not, you can only enter the elevator, but the possibility of accidents is too great.

"It really is." Qi Siming took out a magnetic card with a key drawn on it, "Use this."
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Special Item: Skeleton Key

Available times: ten times (unused)

Description: Can open any channel, master key, gospel for thieves!From then on, anti-theft is rubbish!
How to get it: draw card rewards
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Qi Siming handed it to Quan Heng, crossing his fingers in front of him.

Quan Heng took advantage of the upper position, stuck the card on the ventilation duct, and quickly removed the vent cover in the next second.

Relying on the strength of the arm, it is easy to get on the tube, and the whole process is silent.

The sound of Yin Ling's high-heeled shoes has approached the corner.

Qi Siming borrowed his strength, kicked on the wall, jumped into the air and grabbed Quan Heng's outstretched hand.

The female secretary turned the corridor, and Quan Heng almost wiped the time to close the lid, just in time to bump into the secretary's black curly hair.

Dangerous and dangerous.

Quan Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"See what she's doing?" Qi Siming used sign language.

Quan Heng shook his head, and gestured seriously: "Go."

Qi Siming nodded after thinking for a while.

Under the air vent, the female secretary in pointed high-heeled shoes stretched out her finger to press the elevator door, and suddenly stopped when she turned around——

Slowly tilting his head, the black pupil stared at the bloody footprints on the wall porcelain for a long time.

The stiff neck suddenly looked up at the vent, and the joints creaked!

The ever-elongating pupils shone with green light, and the female secretary grinned her bright red lips, showing a strange and distorted smile with eight teeth:
"Mouse." The voice was excited and hoarse.

……

"The men's toilet," Qi Siming glanced at the bottom of the connected vent, raised his eyebrows, "Shall I go down and have a look first?"

"Wait," Quan Heng stopped him, looking at the two people who just walked in from the door, "Listen first."

"Damn it, you bitch."

Sang Zuosi pushed open the door and came in. After taking off the mask, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, "How dare you sneak up on me, if I hadn't been for my pity, I would have beaten her to the ground!"

Quan Heng: "??"

"Brother Sang, you are so kind. Where can I find an old player like you who cares about newcomers now?"

Huang Mao flattered and took the ointment to apply medicine to Sang Zuosi: "Why don't we go and see tonight, what about some medicine..."

Sang Zuosi's complexion changed, and the yellow hair made him howl instantly, and he slapped him viciously:

"Damn it, please be gentle with me!"

Huang Mao responded again and again, and Sang Zuosi felt chills down his spine when he thought of Quan Heng smiling while twisting the Buddhist beads at the end, and he was really aggrieved and unwilling.

"Take this." Sang Zuosi took out a yellow paper talisman from his backpack, "Stick this thing quietly on the door of that woman's room tonight."

Huang Mao took it, seeing the ferocious blood characters on the talisman, hesitated: "Is this... to attract evil?"

"Old player stuff, you know nothing!" Sang Zuosi scolded perfunctorily.

"Shame on the face, I have plenty of ways to punish her! Just let her help us prevent disasters! Why don't you hurry up and post it, and let the monster find you when the time comes?!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away, right now!" Huang Mao said and ran away quickly.

Sang Zuosi looked at the mirror angrily, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, the more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became:

"Damn, I really misjudged, it turned out to be a tigress! Bah!"

Quan Heng: "."

Qi Siming pressed his lips to hold back a smile.

When Sang Zuosi slammed the door and left, Quan Heng turned his head: "Is this funny?"

"It's okay." Qi Siming was not afraid, "I was also deceived by you at the beginning, it really looks harmless, especially the eyes."

Quan Heng was silent for two seconds: "Then the talisman attracts ghosts? Or in other words, recruits monsters?"

"Well. It can also stimulate the monster's ferocity."

Qi Siming nodded, "But the practical use is nothing but harm."

"One-time?"

"Monsters are usually destroyed directly. If they are not destroyed, they should be able to be recycled."

"Then are you an insider?"

"..."

Qi Siming looked down, and looked at Quan Heng who was smiling but not smiling.

"Why don't you speak?"

Quan Heng tilted his head, resembling a big black lotus, and said with a smile, "The npc said that it should be a man, I have to make sure if the partner will stab me, right?"

Qi Siming looked at her, suddenly pushed down his glasses and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I am not an insider, let alone a ghost."

What he said didn't seem like he was habitually linking the joke card with the insider, but rather that he knew that the insider and the joker were not the same person.

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Understood."

After all, the ones who know about this kind of thing are either internal agents or ghost cards, or people who are related to the two.

Qi Siming turned his eyes and reminded: "...you'd better go back and take off the talisman first, it will affect it after a while."

"We just avoided bumping into the female secretary, and we have been discovered without accident."

Quan Heng glanced at Qi Siming's blood-stained soles, and Qi Siming followed her gaze to see the blood.

He seemed to have just discovered it, and paused insignificantly.

"If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself. Come to Shuidong Yin to see what happened tonight." Quan Heng changed the subject.

Qi Siming nodded, and opened the air vent with the master key, "The night in the monster world is usually three hours, and now there are more than two hours left. Be careful tonight."

……

It was night, and there was silence everywhere.

The room was an ordinary single bed. Quan Heng was lying on the bed, covering his eyes with his arms, and spinning rosary beads in his hands.

She doesn't know how to recite scriptures, and she doesn't believe in Buddhism, but she likes to do it when thinking and meditating.

"Ahhh!! Help!!!"

Suddenly there was a scream outside the door, Quan Heng paused in his hands, then chuckled and continued to twist the beads.

Not long after, the sound of chewing outside also fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft "stabbing" sound outside the door of my room, as if sharp and slender nails were scraping the door.

Quan Heng glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed, there were still 3 minutes before dawn.

With a slight "click", the door lock fell overwhelmed and rolled on the floor with a jingle.

The lights flickered and dimmed, leaving only the glowing green lights of the alarm clock hands flickering on and off.

Quan Heng turned sideways and vaguely saw something slender and slender sliding against the floor by the moonlight.

The fishy smell mixed with the dampness of the salt water lingered in the house.

The damp and sticky breath approached more and more boldly, and the cold scales scraped over the exposed ankles on the bed.It seems that something started to prop up from under the eaves of the bed in the chaotic darkness, and the mucus touch slowly rose against the calf.

Quan Heng breathed slowly and remained motionless.

"Mouse..." The voice of the laughing voice was greedy and longing.

Withered grass-like hair hit the neck, saliva mixed with blood dripped on the skin, the fangs were close at hand, and the stinking bloody mouth opened wide!
Quan Heng opened his eyes instantly, and immediately drew his knife!

The switchblade bounced flexibly, the icy light of the knife flashed in the darkness, and in the next second it pierced the monster's neck with absolute strength! !

"Pfft!!" Blood spattered.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" the disheveled monster screamed and struggled.

Quan Heng bent his knees and hit the monster's abdomen. The monster was in pain, and his nails dug into Quan Heng's shoulder.

The sharp pain is nothing compared to the rush of adrenaline.

The handle of the knife was bent inward forcefully, and the sound of the blade cutting flesh rang in his ears, Quan Heng mercilessly kicked the monster off the bed! !

The green Buddha beads were splashed with blood, and the killing intent tore through the warm jade face.

Quan Heng's hands were stained with blood, his eyes were indifferent and crazy, but he slowly smiled amidst the bloody smell:
"It's dawn, are you still playing?"

The monster straightened its lower half of the snake's body, glaring at the moonlight, and black blood flowed from its pupilless eyes.In the next second, he opened his jagged teeth, and screamed fearfully and viciously like a desperate struggle!
Then--

With a flick of his tail, he ran away.

The speed was so fast that it even knocked over the corridor furnishings.

Rolling cracklingly in front of Quan Heng, it was still that poor doorknob.

Quan Heng, who was struck by the noise, said: "..."

Damn, there are so many dramas.

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(End of this chapter)

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