The strongest villain rescue plan [unlimited]

Twenty or ten minutes later, four people smashed through the escape window and jumped from above, walking resignedly on the way back.

The ghost that hurt the driver was not found, even after searching the carriage, there was nothing. The driver seemed to have been robbed of his life suddenly, after completing his destination this time.

There were no cars on the road, which was in sharp contrast to the busy traffic in the urban area.The sun shines high on the bushes in the green belt, and the thick green leaves are reflected with a faint glow.Qin Dongwan carefully pulled Xiaoyan and the tin foil iron to keep a certain distance, with Lin Fengque in between.

She noticed that the man showed excitement when he saw the back of the driver's neck just now, which was not the reaction a normal person should have.

"Hey, it's almost there."

The distance between the two platforms was not too far. After half an hour of silence, the outline of the museum appeared in front of my eyes.The tin foil perm scratched his hair, and he turned his head to look at Lin Fengque with a playful smile, with a provocative look.The young man's warm peach blossom eyes narrowed, he suppressed his anger and did not answer, but quietly hid the weapon in his sleeve.

There are two stone lions at the entrance of the museum, and there is a sleepy old guard guarding them. After seeing the tickets of the three people, they let them in with a wave of their hands.Qin Dongwan first sent Xiaoyan to the door of the place she was going to, and when he turned around and went to his own history museum, he saw tinfoil and followed him maliciously.

"Xiao Qin? I heard them call you that."

He smacked his lips and propped his arms on the peeling paint wall not far away, his tall and thin body cast a shadow.Qin Dongwan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked into his own history museum at a faster pace, but the tin foil at the back couldn't keep up.

The weather in the dungeon should be late summer and early autumn, the autumn tiger has not completely dissipated, but the heat from the sun scorching the earth is blocked by a door.As soon as one foot stepped in, Qin Dongwan felt the temperature drop suddenly, as if it came directly from the end of summer to late autumn, and the thin coat couldn't stop the chill at all.Dim lights were turned on in the museum, which seemed to occupy a large area, but it was so empty that she was the only one.

She found a place near the wall where she could still see the light, quickly squatted down to lift up the shoes, and took off a thin layer of paper nailed to the soles of her feet.It was Qin Dongwan's little act of noticing that the tin foil was scalding before. The piece of paper that was dropped at random was almost transparent, and it was really hard to detect it in the sun, and it didn't feel anything when it was pasted.

"AC," Qin Dongwan summoned the game system, and said concisely, "I want to check the mall."

She quickly found such a prop in the mall, called [ghost-sucking film], it will be valid for one hour when attached to the body, and it can attract ghosts to come.What's more funny is that when the system mall sells some life-saving items, the price is very high. On the contrary, this kind of deception will lower the price, and the purpose is already obvious-to let the players kill each other.

Especially in such a situation with ghosts and monsters, as long as the ghosts attack indiscriminately, shifting their attention to others is equivalent to increasing their chances of survival.Qin Dongwan sneered, quickly crumpled up the things in his hand but didn't rush to throw them away. Instead, he ran for a while and randomly entered a place far away from the door and threw them in.

She didn't want to be surrounded by ghosts on her way back.

The inside of the History Museum is full of coldness, not the coolness of turning on the air conditioner, but the strange coldness of someone behind it.The overall light is very dark, only a small spotlight shines on the rooms of each exhibition hall from the center of the wall. Qin Dongwan casually found a place to observe first, and saw that most of them were old porcelain or paintings and such.

Wait, paintings?

Heart palpitations suddenly passed, she turned her head, and saw an enlarged painting on the wall of the museum, which was almost exactly the same as the one she saw on the wall of the hotel yesterday.The white-haired old woman sprayed water from her mouth, and even her movements were vivid. The slight swelling in her throat was gathering the next wave of water, just like the old woman spraying water in "Liao Zhai" endlessly .

The old woman's eyes are dark, obviously the kind of non-simulated sketch painting, but there is a kind of indescribable vividness and clarity, the lines are extraordinarily soft, as if it can really move in the next second.Her little feet are three-inch golden lotuses that have been popular for a long time in the homes of rich people in ancient times. From the aesthetics of Qin Dongwan, a modern person, she doesn't have the slightest sense of beauty. cold.

Qin Dongwan blinked for a while, but saw that the old woman seemed to move forward an inch, approaching the candle-lit hut.Her legs stiffened, and she stared intently at the richly colored painting, only to see that the person in the blue calico gown really took a step forward, slowly approaching the window with her small three-inch golden lotus.

The red candles flickered in Xiaoxuan's window, and the artist explained all the details properly, even the projection was depicted with strong colors.Qin Dongwan held his breath involuntarily, held a small prop that had been exchanged in advance, fixed his gaze on the painting, and was ready to flee if something went wrong.

It seems that the warm wind of summer night is also blowing from the painting, and the bright and rich colors gradually have a real feeling in front of the eyes.The tangy fragrance of lotus leaves and gardenia flooded into the nostrils, but the scent that was supposed to be refreshing made Qin Dong feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.Cicadas croaking and frogs croaking together into a serenade in summer. She saw the old woman with white hair so long that she was about to mop the floor slowly walking forward, as if brushing past her.

Goosebumps all over his body, and his heartbeat was so frantic that it was a little wrong.The old woman's blue calico dress rubbed against her arm, causing it to itch slightly.Qin Dongwan's face was also dripped with water, the water was still a little sticky, with the smell of long-dried paint.

The old woman moved slowly, taking very small steps slowly, and Qin Dong watched like a year in seconds.Endless sprays sprayed out of her mouth, even her nostrils and eyes... The old woman looked extremely ugly, with age spots and crow's feet all over her face. She finally approached the window of that unlucky man, revealing a look of embarrassment. A treacherous smile that people can't understand came.

"Pfft-"

The thin window paper was directly pierced by the water flow, and Qin Dongwan was brought out of the illusion with a short and sharp scream, only to find that his nose had been stuck to the mural.A bit of paint was rubbed on her face, and water dripped from the air conditioner above her head, melting the paint before it landed on her body.

The crackling sound resounded in this small room, filling the eardrums like disturbing mosquitoes and flies.Qin Dongwan hurriedly ran out, looked back and saw that there seemed to be some long white tape falling on the ground in the painting, and a dirty but unusual pungent smell permeated the air.

It seemed to be an old and decaying stench, with sweat and a little trace of blood.The long white tape began to roll out from the room, Qin Dongwan didn't care to carefully identify the smell, and quickly changed direction and ran wildly.The tall girl shuttled through the museum where she was alone, but she could hear the rising and falling breathing of other people besides her own, as if there was more than one of them.

She started to retreat a little, turned a corner and wanted to walk towards the door, but at the corner she saw the stretched white cloth.This time, facing straight up, Qin Dongwan could clearly see that this thing is a foot wrap. Although the main body is white, but after careful observation, it can be seen that it has been stained with various stains, and the foul smell is emitted from the foot wrap. come out.

The old woman's foot wraps are smelly and long.

What's at the end of that foot wrap?

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned very low, and the air was filled with depressing coolness.The cold heart palpitations and the oppressive force felt by nature fell heavily on her shoulders. Qin Dongwan tried to walk towards the door. The dirty cloth stretched behind her like an endless stream.

There were still water stains on the ground, which wet the dirty and smelly foot wraps.

She gritted her teeth and ran forward desperately regardless.

……

This is a psychological tactic. When you are alone, you will instinctively fear the danger behind you. After all, people only have one pair of eyes that can look straight ahead.If the back does not find a stable entrustment, it will become the existence that is most likely to be injured, especially when you know that something will chase you, it will make people hesitate even more.

Qin Dongwan felt the wind on his feet, and ran around the edge towards the door, trying to avoid places with a lot of things, but he still saw several blue and white porcelain vases on the way.Some of those porcelain vases were big and some were small, some were dull, and some were swaying slightly. I didn't know what was inside.Bai Sensen's cloth spread unhurriedly from behind, always keeping a certain distance from her, like a beast leisurely chasing its prey.

And she clearly remembered that the exit must be in this direction...

The end of this direction becomes a wall.

The strong inertia made her almost fail to stop the car and hit the wall, but when she turned around, what she saw was the endlessly spreading foot wraps approaching with the stink and the coldness of death.The air conditioner above her head was still leaking, and the cold water droplets fell onto her skin and slowly slid down her collarbone, taking away the warmth from her body bit by bit.

It's not that there are no other walls behind, but the painting that Qin Dongwan saw at the beginning.At this time, the painting has changed its appearance. The old woman is staring at the direction of the candlelight with malicious eyes. Her shoes and foot wraps are gone, revealing a pair of completely distorted little feet.

The foot wrap is still slowly approaching here.

Qin Dongwan gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and slammed into the wall!

The author has something to say:

Qin Dongwan: The dross of feudal society is coming to us. As a glorious successor of socialism, we must resolutely resist!Believe in the power of core values! [PS: The elements of "Liao Zhai" are borrowed and have been greatly changed. 】Thank you to the little angel who threw the landmines: Fu Xuan and Haha; thank you to the two benefactors! !Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Linlinlin; 5 bottle of Yelanggushou; thank you for irrigation! !