Run with the ball in an escape game

The body in his arms was completely motionless, Jing Huan put Wang Er's body down expressionlessly, wiped the blood from his hands, and lay down on the back of the door to listen to the voices outside.

There is a sound of running from the other side of the house, and both the player and the ghost may be on the other side of the bungalow.

Just in time, he can take a breath and think about how to pass.

He had noticed before that Ying Mutian had never tried to kill the little evil spirit directly, which only showed one problem, he didn't want to waste his efforts.Otherwise, according to his personality, he would rush forward as soon as he could kill him.

This little evil spirit probably cannot be killed until the conditions are met, so what conditions need to be met?

... No matter how you look at it, you have to search in this house.

Jing Huan sighed a little, he was indeed too fast, and he should collect all the evidence in this room before reasoning.In this way, it might be possible to collect enough information to deal with these ghosts before all the enemies explode.

However, it is his style to be so bold that the evidence is not complete, so what's the use of thinking now?

The evil spirit didn't catch up to him, so it's time to go out and search for clues, let's take a look at this room first.

After speaking, he took the flashlight from Wang Er's corpse, and opened it carefully while covering the lighted head.

When the "click" switch is pushed to the first position, a trace of light appears red through the fingers, which is already very obvious in a dark environment.

Jing Huan held his breath and listened to the sounds around him, but no matter outside or inside the house, it was quiet and could be heard.

no problem.

He loosened his fingers one by one, and the light bloomed in the room.After driving to the point where it would not be too obvious through the crack of the door, Jing Huan began to carefully observe the room where he was staying.

This is a very ordinary bedroom with you, the floor is also covered with dust, caked mud, debris, paper scraps and some rotting clothes.

The bed was a two-meter-large bed, and the Simmons mattress on it was completely rotten, with various black and green spots growing on it.

This kind of room layout is very similar to the room of the husband and wife of a family in the past.Is it the room of Wang Er's parents?Well worth a search.

Jing Huan started to work, but apart from the messy things on the ground, the bedroom was cleaned up exceptionally clean.Wang Er's parents are definitely people who love hygiene and pay attention to cleanliness. There are not many things that have nothing to do with the bedroom in the whole room. There are only clothes and bedding in the cabinet.

It seems that I can only go out to the next room. Strange, there has been no movement for so long, did you not find it?Jing Huan felt that something was wrong, he quietly came to the back of the door, squatted down and prepared to see the situation outside through the crack of the door.Just as he was about to act, he stopped suddenly.

Well, you can try to add an operation.

He looked around and found a long wire at the foot of the bed.

Carefully hooking the wire over, he selected the largest hole on the door panel, and thrust the post into it.

Suddenly, a shrill cry of pain came from outside the door, obviously the voice of the little evil ghost from before.

Jing Huan: "..."

He guessed it right. Horror movies are common plots. When the protagonist looks outside through some hole or gap, he can definitely see something scary, and most of them are eyes.

He screamed so badly, it seems that he was poked in the eye, poor.

The next second, the wooden door behind him suddenly sizzled.The door panel was being corroded by blood stains, and a large hole was soon exposed.On the other side, the little devil screamed angrily, and spat a few more times.

Jing Huan backed away quickly, watching the wooden door being dissolved layer by layer, the little devil stood outside and started giggling.

This little thing probably has a bit of intelligence. Seeing Wang Er's corpse by the door, he laughed even more wildly, with a strong sense of irony.

It seems to be saying: Look, the ghost king is dead, how can you, a human being who is alone, deal with yourself.

Jing Huan didn't move, he stood behind the pile of clothes that had just been dug out beside the bed.

"Hehehe." The little evil ghost raised his foot and walked in, roared and flew up out of thin air and rushed towards him.

Jing Huan was also ready, grabbed a handful of yellowed socks and stuffed them directly at the little devil's open mouth.

The little ghost was flying in the air and couldn't avoid it. He was stuffed with a smelly and wet old sock, and then fell directly on the bed.

Jing Huan's movements were terribly fast. As soon as he fell, he held a piece of clothing that touched the little devil's head, and pressed it down fiercely. The little devil's body was almost folded in half, and the legs stuffed with socks were covered Pressed between his legs.

Jing Huan grabbed the clothes on the bed again, and started to pack layer by layer.Soon, a ball of clothes took shape.

There was a faint smell of dissolved cloth from inside, but due to the gagged mouth and too many layers of clothes, the little devil couldn't break through for a while.

Jing Huan tied the knot with the last sheet, and there was already a cloth ball with a diameter of more than one meter on the bed.

Then, he locked the cloth ball directly into the empty cabinet, and locked the cabinet from the outside.

After finishing all this, he ran out of the room clutching his head aching from the poison, and hid in another room.

This room is still on the second floor. There is a small desk, a single bed, and a small wardrobe. It is obviously a child's room from the decoration.It is likely to be the place where Wang Er lived when he was a child, and there may be valuable things there.

Jing Huan was the first to project the flashlight onto the wall, and saw several sachets hanging on the wall.Hand stitched, looks rough and aged.

keep it.

Look at the side of the pillow again, a red string that has turned black.

Take it too.

Black dog?Things that are said to ward off evil spirits in folklore should also be brought.

However, these probably won't kill the brat.

Jing Huan stuffed the dog's teeth into his pocket, then looked at the floor and jumped away.

A ghost hand broke through the floor and grabbed it, but it was in vain.

There is a thin floor between the two floors. Through the barrier of the messy steel bars at the entrance of the hole, Jing Huan saw two big evil spirits below who kept looking up at him.

After seeing him, the two evil spirits attacked one from the left and the other from the right.

Jing Huan rolled forward, and saw a huge hole punched by the ghost hand in his original position.

There was also movement at the door, and the kid was wrapped in a mess of half-melted cloth, and he rushed straight up viciously.

However, Jing Huan made a left turn to get out of the way, then stretched his body with his hands on the ground, and his outstretched legs directly kicked the little evil spirit in midair to another direction.

With a sound of "Boom!", the little devil landed on the ground.At the same time, the big evil spirits below were startled, and the two big evil spirits stretched out their hands to break the floor...then they directly grabbed the little evil spirit.

The little evil ghost was directly crushed by the two ghost hands, and puddles of black sewage dripped from between the palms.But the little evil spirits who didn't meet the conditions couldn't be killed, and soon the sewage twisted and merged.

At this time, Jing Huan had already turned around and ran away.

"Wow wow wow!" The little evil ghost was already so angry that he started howling non-stop. Since he appeared, he has been deflated again and again. It has been born for so long, and even ghosts who are bigger than him dare to obey its orders because of its ferocity. .Whoever it makes die has never lived, and when has he suffered this kind of insult.

It pointed at the floor and the wall, screamed wildly, and ordered the two big evil spirits to knock down these annoying obstacles, and must catch Jing Huan.

While dodging the attack from below, Jing Huan quickly searched the messy items in the room.But nothing was found, and the bungalow was already crumbling with blood.

There is a stench all around, but because the wind is blowing away everywhere, the poison in the house cannot accumulate and will dissipate soon, so there is no major reaction except that I am very dizzy and nauseated.

"Hey." Mengmeng suddenly appeared by his side with a soft voice in his ear.

Jing Huan immediately said: "Why did you come out? Go back quickly, this place is very dangerous."

The little evil spirit in the house is very powerful. Although it is definitely not as good as Mengmeng, it is obviously better than Mengmeng for many years.

Mengmeng immediately showed a feeling of resistance, and stuck to Jinghuan's neck and hugged her.

There was a coolness around the neck, Xiaomengmeng's physique was the same as her father's, full of yin and icy, it was very comfortable to hug.

Wait, hug?

"Mengmeng, you have a body!?" Jing Huan turned his head in surprise, and found that although the touch was still a little weak, he could touch the cub on his shoulder.

Mengmeng also groaned happily, and the scene was extremely warm for a while.

The little evil ghost who was held by the big ghost on the ghost's claw was angry and anxious, and suddenly felt a deep feeling of extreme emotion when he saw Mengmeng on Jing Huan's shoulder.

He was also supposed to be a child who would be pampered and grown up by his parents, but now...

The little evil ghost roared, and his momentum rose, a stream of blood turned into an arrow and rushed over, directly piercing a hole in the wall in front of Jing Huan.

Jing Huan looked back, and saw that little evil ghost was lifted from a hole in the floor by the big ghost, and was looking at him sinisterly.

Jing Huan turned around and looked at him, then patted Mengmeng's head and said: "Grow up well in the future, don't learn from him."

Mengmeng nodded seriously, and made a gesture of patting her chest to assure her.

Little Evil Ghost: "...Awww!"

He was so angry that he didn't even need a mount like the big evil ghost, so he jumped off the ghost's hand and rushed over.

Jing Huan laughed, copied a jar on the side, and directly buckled it at the little evil ghost.

When he fled just now, he discovered that the floor can be corroded, but some glass and ceramic products are more resistant to poison.Just as sulfuric acid does not burn glass, the poison of this little thing has little effect on ceramics.

The little evil ghost is very thin and small, and he was really caught in this jar.There was a sour smell, and it was still a jar for pickling sauerkraut.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

There was a tooth-piercing scratching sound from the jar, and the little devil inside was furious.

Jing Huan directly turned the jar upside down, and said to Mengmeng: "Hey, help Dad get a big dress."

Mengmeng was extremely fast, turning into a black shadow and rushing into the bedroom just now, and quickly took a thick, long and strong cloth.

Jing Huan once again used his packing skills to wrap the jar tightly around it.

The little devil was imprisoned and screamed for help, and the two big devils below had rushed up the stairs and knocked open the door, looking angrily about to fight Jing Huan to the death.

Then, Jing Huan aimed at the window and kicked the jar out with a shot.

Big Evil Ghost: "..."

They looked at Jing Huan, then at Feiyuan's "immediate boss" who was screaming for help, so they all rushed to the window.

The author has something to say: I have nothing to say today!

Thanks to the following little angels who never leave!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of white fur fox; 1 bottle of my male god Yan Xiaohan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!