infinite danger

"Wait, what if there are other things inside?" Seeing that Ah Ming was about to cut the red rope with his palm-sized dagger, Ji Siwei quickly stopped him, "Let me do it, give me the knife."

"you?"

Ah Ming frowned, seeing what Ji Siwei was about to say, but also afraid of hurting his self-esteem, he hesitated for a moment before handing him the dagger.

"It's better for you to stay away."

Ji Siwei took the knife, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, revealing a fleeting smile, he found a towel from the bedside table to cover his mouth and nose, bent down, and neatly picked apart the red rope.

The moment the rope broke, the black plastic bag lost its restraint and slid down to both sides with a rustling sound, black and ash flying, as if countless tiny moths came out of it.

Even though he covered his mouth and nose with a towel, Ji Siwei still smelled something.

It was a rancid smell that was hard to describe in words, mixed with the pungent smell of pesticides, and even a weird scent. Ji Siwei suspected that his sense of smell had become numb.

When the plastic bag was opened, a large amount of activated charcoal powder and insecticide poured down. The person who disposed of the corpse was probably a cautious guy, who wrapped more than a dozen layers of plastic bags. Ji Siwei used a dagger to endure the stench. The corpse finally showed its true colors.

This man should have suffered a lot of bleeding before his death, his clothes had been soaked in blood, and his body had begun to rot, but it could still be seen that he was a man.

Before he died, he must have suffered so much that he couldn't bear to die, and the despair on his face was unbearable to look at.

Putting away the dagger, Ji Siwei dragged the thin blanket off the bed and covered it over the corpse.

"Ah, the bamboo basket fetching water is all in vain."

The woman in the cheongsam turned her eyes away and let out a long sigh, apparently extremely disappointed.

"Don't worry, there's still time." Ji Siwei said softly while wiping the dirt off his body, "Who is this male corpse and why is it hidden here? Aren't you all curious?"

"I don't care who he is? Wasting my time, let's hurry up and go up to the third floor." The cheongsam woman wiped her eyes and looked at Ji Siwei: "Brother Huya, it's not too safe here, didn't you meet the mirror ghost?" How about going up with us?"

"Okay." Ji Siwei nodded, "Then I'll trouble you to push me upstairs."

"piece of cake……"

The cheongsam woman snapped her fingers, walked around behind Ji Siwei, and offered to help.

Although Ji Siwei's wheelchair has the function of climbing stairs, the stairs are high and narrow, and the cheongsam woman pushed him up to the third floor with all her strength.

This is the first time they have come to the third floor.

This place is colder than the second floor, and there is no trace of people. The window in the living room is half opened, and a little dim skylight shines in.

The corridor leading to the room was covered by shadows. After staring for a long time, one felt as if something would suddenly emerge from the shadows.

"It's so dark here." The cheongsam woman panted, "Wait a minute, I'll turn on the light first."

As soon as the cheongsam woman pressed the switch, several light tubes that had been in disrepair burned out with a "snap". In the blink of an eye, Ji Siwei seemed to see something lying on the ceiling!

"What a broken place, there is not a single good lamp, do you want us to light candles?"

The cheongsam woman didn't notice it, and stretched her muscles carelessly.

"Shh...don't talk."

Ji Siwei reminded in a low voice.

Although the woman in the cheongsam didn't know what happened, she subconsciously kept her voice silent and cast her eyes on Ah Ming involuntarily.

Ah Ming obviously noticed something strange, holding the dagger, looking at the ceiling vigilantly, his lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

Seeing Ah Ming's preparedness, the cheongsam woman broke out in a cold sweat even though she didn't see the source of danger.

She really wanted to see what made them so vigilant, but she didn't dare to wander her eyes, so she could only freeze in place, her heart beating faster and faster.

After witnessing many unimaginable things, Ji Siwei's psychological endurance has improved by leaps and bounds. He is like a seed that has been stepped into the mud. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up the opportunity to grow.

They dare not act rashly and have nowhere to escape, so they can only wait for the opportunity and confront them head-on.

Ji Siwei clenched his baseball bat silently, and cast his gaze to the ceiling. With the faint skylight, he saw that thing lying on the ceiling... seemed to be moving!

Its limbs were much slender than ordinary people, and it was clinging to the wall like a gecko, slowly approaching them in a weird wriggling posture.

A sticky and fishy smell is approaching.

The speed of that thing's crawling became faster and faster, and the distance shortened. Ji Siwei finally saw its appearance clearly.

It has a slender neck, its twisted and broken head hangs in mid-air, its thin hair swaying with the movement, the whole head looks like a large yo-yo that was crushed by a door panel.

The rotten smell above her head was so existential that the cheongsam woman couldn't help but lift her stiff neck and take a look.

The moment she raised her head, her gaze happened to meet a pair of upside-down, hollow and deformed eyes!

It was a face without any hair. There was no nose and mouth on the bare face, and the eyes with huge pupils were staring at her lifelessly.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The tense nerves broke instantly, and before the woman in the cheongsam could see clearly, she let out a burst of angry screams.

The thing was stimulated by the scream, knowing that it had been exposed, its eyes instantly became vicious and vicious.

It made a piercing cry, its neck became longer and longer, like a vicious snake, it quickly attacked the woman in the cheongsam.

It was only then that Ji Siwei discovered that there were many mouths on the strangely long neck of the monster, and each mouth was full of sharp teeth!

Once entangled, it will definitely be bitten and bruised all over.

However, the woman in the cheongsam was so frightened that her legs became limp, her fear instinctively dominated her body, and the whole portrait was nailed in place, motionless, and the big teardrops fell intermittently, and she wept bitterly:

"Don't...don't worry about me...you guys...run away!!"

The wind blew out, and the mouth on the neck of the faceless monster opened greedily, intending to deal a fatal blow to the woman in the cheongsam.

Cold sweat soaked his back, his well-proportioned forearms were tense, and Ji Siwei's eyes were extremely focused.

Just when the faceless monster thought he was about to win, Ji Siwei pushed the woman in the cheongsam away, and with an animal force, hit the crack in the faceless monster's head hard!

Before the Faceless Monster could react, Ji Siwei swung his stick again and slammed it into the same place. There was a crisp sound of bone shattering in the air, and the Faceless Monster's naked head was slammed aside.

Ah Ming saw the timing, jumped up, and quickly plunged the dagger into the faceless monster's eyes!

A burst of red light erupted from the dagger, the tissue fluid of the faceless monster splashed everywhere, and the scorched smell immediately diffused in the air.

The Faceless Monster writhed violently and let out short screams. Ah Ming held down the dagger until the Faceless Monster's body turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared suddenly.

Having just walked through the ghost gate, the woman in the cheongsam sat slumped on the ground, her nerves hovering on the verge of collapse, and she made some sobbing sounds from time to time.

"What was that just now?"

Ji Siwei looked at Ah Ming, and found that his voice was a little dry when he opened his mouth.

"The house is too cloudy, and evil spirits and resentments are easy to breed in dark and humid corners. When encountering such things, if you work hard, you can still have a chance."

After Ah Ming finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the woman in the cheongsam: "Don't cry, isn't it because you don't have enough time?"

"I want...I want to...take it easy."

The woman in the cheongsam was still crying, she held Ah Ming's hand and finally stood up.

Ah Ming found the flashlight on the coffee table, and the three of them started searching the third floor after the cheongsam woman stabilized her mood.

The structure of the third floor is the same as that of the second floor, except that there is less furniture. After searching around, nothing was found.

"I knew it would not be that simple." The cheongsam woman rubbed her red and swollen eyes, "I don't know if others have found it..."

"Wait..." Ji Siwei interrupted her suddenly, "Did you hear anything?"

None of the three spoke, and listened carefully. At this moment, there was a sudden sound on the floor, the sound of hurried footsteps.

The cheongsam woman frowned: "Maybe it's Chenyu's footsteps?"

Ji Siwei raised his eyes to look at her, his voice was a little hoarse: "Why do they seem to be running?"

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Escape! Escape!"

As soon as the voice fell, there were a few indistinct screams from upstairs, the voices were seriously distorted because of too much fear, and the distance was too far, so it was impossible to hear whose voice it was.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of something being knocked down, and more chaotic footsteps.

It was as if they were being chased by something and were in a panic.

A faint but pungent smell wafted from the stairs.

"There seems to be something wrong upstairs."

"Chenyu helped me, can we go and see the situation?"

Ji Siwei looked at them, asking for advice.

The cold flashlight reflected Ji Siwei's soft face, his eyes were clear, without any distracting thoughts, shining brightly in the shadows.

Just like when he faced the fierce faceless monster just now, he didn't abandon the woman in the cheongsam to run away, and now Chenyu, who helped him, was in danger, and he wouldn't turn a blind eye.

Ah Ming suddenly felt that this young man had a quality that no one else could copy. His kindness was principled, not blind, and he would not harm himself or drag others down.

Even though he is imprisoned in this small wheelchair, he is still much braver than ordinary people.

"Take a look first.

Not all the favors can be helped, and if some favors are helped, they will take their lives. "

Ah Ming gripped the dagger tightly and opened the way ahead.

As we walked forward, the pungent smell became stronger and stronger, and there was also a spicy smell in it.

When he reached the stairs, the smell was already so strong that it seemed to have substance, and it got into the nostrils, making it difficult to breathe.

Ah Ming smelled this smell, his expression changed suddenly, he turned his head to look at the two people following behind, and said in a hasty tone:

"No, someone opened the wrong drawer! Those monsters got out! Hide!"