Nightmare Attack

Chapter 413 Teammates

Chapter 413 Teammates

After looking at it for a few times, the fat man felt uncomfortable all over, so he decided to find a rope as soon as possible, and then run away with Chu Jiu.

I just don't know what the doctor is doing now.

"There is no rope." After searching around, Chu Jiu came back with a pair of scissors in his hand, "Use the curtains, hurry up."

The fat man was tall and took a stool. Chu Jiu worried that the fat man was moving too much, so he said that he should go to pick up the curtains by himself, so that the fat man could pay attention to the movement nearby.

The fat man held his breath, and the two tacitly turned off the light in their hands in order not to cause other accidents.

After a rustling sound, Fatty heard a light landing, and then Chu Jiu's voice sounded behind him, "Okay." Chu Jiu said in a low voice, "The rope is tied up, let's go."

"Is it strong enough?" the fat man asked, he didn't want to fall down the stairs.

"Do not worry."

The only thing that pleased the fat man was that the cold atmosphere outside the door was still there, and there were no further changes.

A gust of wind blew, and the fat man couldn't help shivering. He was repeatedly checking whether the rope was strong with his hands. After all, it was related to Chu Jiu and his own life.

"You come first." The fat man lowered his voice, "I might not be able to bear the rope if I come first."

"Huh—" Chu Jiu let out a long breath, "You should go first, don't dawdle, I'll show you the rope from above."

"Okay then." The fat man didn't hesitate, the most precious thing now is time, he held the rope in his hand and walked towards the balcony.

There was a flash of light outside the window, like the high beams of a car, leaving the fat man's shadow on the wall for a short time, but it was just half a second that made the fat man's heart go cold.

He saw another shadow above his own shadow.

Moreover, this shadow was suspended from the ceiling, with both hands hanging down feebly.

With a gust of wind blowing, the figure shook slightly, making a "creaking" sound.

"Let's go." Chu Jiu, who was originally behind, sounded from in front of Fatty, "I'll put the rope down first to send you down, and then I'll..."

Seemingly in a hurry to implement his plan, Chu Jiu, who suddenly moved in front of him, even took the fat man's hand and pulled him to the balcony.

There was nothing wrong with that hand, it was small and soft.

The problem was Chu Jiu's clothes in front of him, and the fat man's hand touched a kind of fabric with a texture similar to tulle.

He realized immediately that it was a wedding dress.

The real Chu Jiu might have been killed by a ghost, and the one in front of him now is the ghost bride in the group photo!

Oops

Being dragged all the way to the balcony by the other party, the fat man became more certain of his guess. He could vaguely see the surrounding environment, but he couldn't see clearly Chu Jiu in front of him.

She seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and what's even more weird is that the transition is very natural. No matter from which angle you look at her, it looks like a backlight.

Chu Jiu in front of him quickly tied the rope made of curtains, and then hung the other end down along the wall.

"Hurry up." Chu Jiushen lowered his voice mysteriously, looked at the position of the eye door, and motioned, "I'm afraid that thing is coming in soon."

The fat man didn't dare to show the slightest hint that he had seen through it, he just perfunctory, trying his best to cooperate with the bride ghost in acting.

At the same time, he also knew what kind of means the bride ghost was trying to kill him.

While he was climbing down the rope, he cut the rope and let him fall to his death.

"Okay." The fat man replied, he took advantage of the opportunity to look at the balcony facing downstairs, and slowly, he had an idea in his mind.

The fat man was lying on the balcony railing with both hands, part of his body hanging in the air.

"Pay attention behind you," he tried to distract the ghost bride, and at the same time took out the flashlight in his hand, taking advantage of it's unpreparedness, and suddenly shone in its eyes.

Sure enough, the fatty's pupils constricted suddenly, and the one standing in front of him was the bride in the photo.

And at the moment the bride screamed, the door suddenly opened, and a dark shadow rushed in, it was a man in a suit and leather shoes.

It's the groom in the wedding photo!

No, not just the groom.

He is Lu Huaxu!

Because he had never seen Lu Huaxu's face under the stockings before, the fat man didn't recognize him at first, but at this moment the man was wearing familiar stockings on his head.

In the hole representing the eyes, a cold light shot out, as if he was unwilling to die, and wanted everyone to stay and be buried with him.

After the sudden glare hurt the Ghost Bride's eyes, it also illuminated the room. A petite girl was hanging from the ceiling.

The girl's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't hide the horror in her eyes. Her two hands were claw-shaped and hung straight on her sides. She was obviously dead.

It's Chu Jiu.

Fatty didn't have time to grieve for her, and the second before the bride ghost's long nails caught her, Fatty showed amazing flexibility.

He jumped directly to the next floor with the help of the rope that had not been tied tightly, and then his arms tightly grasped the guardrail on the balcony of the next floor.

Immediately afterwards, with the strength of both arms, he turned directly into the room on the next floor and disappeared.

And after hearing the footsteps upstairs, he immediately ran out, ready to go to the next floor to intercept himself, the fat man ran a few steps outward symbolically, and at the same time deliberately made the footsteps very heavy.

But after realizing that the footsteps above his head were far away, he immediately returned to the window sill, then repeated the same trick, and then flipped to the next floor.

Then he gently opened the door a gap, and after finding that everything outside was normal, he quietly walked out along the side of the corridor.

But at this moment, there was a violent impact sound above his head, and there was a roaring sound. It seemed that the two ghosts were still tearing down the house upstairs and looking for themselves everywhere.

This is actually Lu Huaxu's strange story. It seems that every person who died in the dungeon will fuse a new strange story. This ability is too terrifying.

If they don't find a way to break the situation, then sooner or later they will be consumed by these strange stories, and what's even more strange is that the ones chasing and killing them are actually teammates who once fought side by side.

This change of identity is even more unacceptable than the strange talk itself.

Thinking of this, Fatty couldn't help quickening his pace, Chu Jiu was dead, and he didn't want to be entangled in new strange stories.

According to the information described by Chu Jiu, only the doctor, Jiao Tailang, and himself are the only ones alive.

About that Wei Jinting, Chu Jiu described it in a mess, and the fat man listened to it for a long time, but he didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost.

Recalling Chu Jiu's tragic situation, Fatty suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It must have happened when she was standing on a chair and picking up the curtains, and she was hanged from the ceiling by the rope made of curtains by the bride ghost.

And the weird crunching sound he heard before was probably made by Chu Jiu when he was struggling.

But at that time, my attention was all outside the door, and I didn't pay attention.

Now it seems that Lu Huaxu stood outside the door only to prevent them from escaping, so he never came in. What made the fat man even more complicated was that if he hadn't been clever enough to pull Chu Jiu in, maybe... maybe she wouldn't have come in. will die.

(End of this chapter)