Chapter 487: Scoring Three Times
Wu Xian took two steps to the window, open it and breathe in fresh air.
There was still nothing outside the window.
There was only one giant eye emitting a faint golden light, hanging in the sky like the sun and the moon, staring coldly at Wu Xian in the room.
In addition, there is a huge human head downstairs that looks like a hot air balloon, slowly floating upwards. Judging from the speed and direction, it will not take much time to reach the window where Wu Xian is.
Wu Xian's hands on the windowsill gradually relaxed. He had forced himself to come out of the death experience he had just had.
“There’s not enough information.”
"There are some things that need to be confirmed."
Then Wu Xian looked towards the door. Since it was confirmed that the scene here was repeated, he would be attacked by the big-faced monster again in a while.
But Wu Xian did not take this opportunity to escape from the room, because the last time he tried to leave the room, he was pushed back by the fingernail monster.
Wu Xian didn't think it was a coincidence. Maybe the fingernail demon had been waiting for him at the door!
Even if Wu Xian went out now, he would still be caught by the nail monster and tortured to death, so he had to find a way to temporarily deal with the nail monster...
So Wu Xian took a deep breath, stood at the door with his back to the window and waited.
Bang!
Bang!
In a moment, the sound of a big-faced monster colliding was heard from behind.
Wu Xian looked up at the time on the clock and made a starting stance.
Soon, Jiashusui appeared at the door muttering familiar lines, and questioned Wu Xian with his head wrapped in his arms.
"Have you seen my nails?"
Wu Xian did not respond to her, but started counting down.
"Three two one!"
"Fire Kick!"
Whoosh!
Flames erupted from the soles of Wu Xian's feet. He suddenly jumped out, twisting his body in mid-air, and kicked Zhiguai's lower abdomen with the flaming soles of his shoes.
Zhiguai's arm was blocking his head, so he could only see things through the gap. His vision was poor, so he was kicked unexpectedly and hit hard against the wall.
Wu Xian fell to the ground, not caring about his sore feet, and ran to the end of the corridor as fast as he could. He ran down two floors of the stairs and found a nearby room to hide in. He began to catch his breath only after he was sure that the evil spirit had not chased him.
"Ha ha……"
The Big Face Demon's ability is very strange. He can bite off people's hands and feet out of thin air, but if this move is launched unconditionally, there is no need for him to change into Wu Xian's appearance.
Therefore, Wu Xian guessed that if the big-faced monster wanted to bite off people's hands and feet, it needed to change its face into the other person's appearance.
As for the fact that in the real world, Big Face Sui directly bit off Nail Sui's arm, it is very likely that he had seen Nail Sui's appearance before.
So Wu Xian kept his back to the window, waiting for the nail monster to show up before launching a flying kick.
The firepower of the Invading Fire Kick is not enough to kill the evil spirit at the moment, it can only repel it by surprise, but Wu Xian just wants to escape, so repelling it is enough.
After a short rest.
Wu Xian raised his head and looked at the door frame. There was also a golden clock inside the door of this room.
"The last time I died was around this time."
He noted the time, walked out of the room and prepared to look for the Shar-Pei to see what would happen after catching him.
……
The corridors were dark and spooky.
You can feel the thick dust when you step on the corridor floor. Paper balls, cement bags, wooden strips and other garbage are piled up randomly on the ground. All the doors are open, and the pale golden light of the giant eye shines in from outside.
Then Wu Xian saw a man in red standing in the corridor at the door of the third room. The man was looking at Wu Xian sinisterly, and the viciousness in his eyes almost turned into reality.
This is the Shar-Pei!
Wu Xian ran wildly again and rushed towards the Shar-Pei man. The Shar-Pei man did not flee along the corridor, but limped into the room.
When Wu Xian ran into the room, he saw the Shar-Pei people climbing through a hole in the wall and escaping into another room.
At this time, Wu Xian was very close to the Shapi man, and the Shapi man had a disabled leg. As long as Wu Xian could also get through the hole, he could catch the Shapi man.
But Wu Xian hesitated at the entrance of the cave, because there were some cracks and shadows above the entrance.
For dilapidated buildings, these cracks and shadows are very normal.
But if he squinted his eyes and added some imagination, Wu Xian felt that the cracks above the hole looked like two legs of a person...
If Wu Xian remembered correctly, among the evil spirits in the Jinmu Building, there seemed to be one that liked to ride on other people's necks!
So Wu Xian cautiously took two steps back.
Decided to go to another room from the outside.
But that's it.
The chandelier in the room suddenly flickered.
"屮!"
Wu Xian cursed softly.
The next second, a smelly, blood-soaked rope was put around his neck and his body was hung up.
Wu Xian kicked his legs hard and struggled desperately, but he only made himself sway in the air like a wind chime. There was no way to save his life.
While struggling, Wu Xian saw a hanged figure opposite the chandelier.
It was the hanged ghost that Wu Xian had seen in Jinmu Building before!
Golden light shines in from the window.
Two figures, one man and one ghost, swaying rhythmically.
Bang, bang!
At the door of the room, the Shar-Pei people clapped their hands mechanically, making the scene seem even more weird and terrifying.
The rope around Wu Xian's neck became tighter and tighter. His brain began to heat up and he felt a strong tinnitus. His vision began to turn white and flashes appeared, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
He had seen many people hang themselves, but this was the first time he experienced the feeling of hanging.
Before he completely lost consciousness, Wu Xian's eyes became fierce. He stared at the hanged ghost on the other side who was swaying like himself, and gathered his strength to launch an aggressive and fiery effect.
Whoosh!
Wu Xian jumped up!
There was a rope hanging around his neck, so of course he couldn't attack the hanged man, but the sudden rise and fall made Wu Xian's spine crack.
Wu Xian's hands dropped weakly at the same time.
He's dead again!
……
"Hey!"
Wu Xian jumped up from the ground with a somersault.
"This is the third time I've ever had a chance to do this. Luckily, I committed suicide. Otherwise, I would have been incontinent if I had hanged myself..."
As the saying goes.
As you die, you get used to it.
This time Wu Xian quickly adjusted his mood.
You have to get used to it.
He will probably die many more times in the future. If he can't control his emotions, he will probably have a mental breakdown.
After simple adjustments.
Wu Xian stood at the window and looked out, observing the position of the big golden eyes, only to find that the big eyes didn't move at all, which made him a little disappointed.
"I absolutely cannot go back to that room. The hanged ghost is probably a great evil spirit, and his ability is a mechanical killing machine. As long as the light flashes, a rope will be put around my neck, leaving me no room to dodge. There is no solution for me now."
"No... It's not that we can't go there. When we get hurt, we can go there and kill ourselves quickly."
While thinking.
The Shar-Pei stood at the door again.
(End of this chapter)
