novelcrest Chapter 414 Information
Chapter 414 Information
Chapter 414 Information
But it's pointless to say that now.
This is a brave kid, very similar to the little beggar before, especially the final determination in his eyes.
If Chu Jiu could hear his inner voice now, he must muster up the courage to live on and not be shaken by his own death.
One of them must survive and end this nightmare.
Even if there is only one person left.
Hearing the roar from above his head, the fat man no longer hesitated, turned around and ran downstairs.
Looking at the blood-soaked woman lying on the ground, the figure in the darkness let out a long breath, and then coughed violently, with blood foaming from the corner of her mouth.
But what was strange was that the man's blood seemed to be strong acid, dripping on the ground, instantly burning black holes in the wooden floor.
The air smelled of fire and blood.
The man's right arm hangs unnaturally on the side of his body, and it seems to be broken. Compared with the dead woman in front of him, he still has at least half of his life left.
Wei Jinting tore off the stockings on his head, and the exposed face was covered with bloodstains, one of which almost broke his brow bone.
"Well done." He stared at the woman.
The walls on both sides of the corridor, including the ceiling, have been completely destroyed in the battle just now, and there are hideous traces everywhere.
Some even look like the claws of giant beasts.
This short 5 minutes was a nightmare memory for both of them.
But luckily... it's over.
This woman named Wanyuan Ning has exhausted the last of her strength, which did not belong to her in the first place, but she forcibly opened the door and stole it from the hands of the devil.
And now, she has to pay for her actions.
The side effects began to appear, the alienation on her body began to subside, and her ferocious face turned back to baby fat again.
Half of the side face was covered by fine hair, and the woman's figure was uneven. Coupled with such a gloomy environment, it was a bit imaginative.
"Cough cough." She trembled slightly, spitting black blood from her mouth, and her pair of royal blue eyes, which others envied, had also been burnt to death.
She no longer has any threats, even if she is left alone, it may be difficult to survive 10 minutes.
Wei Jinting staggered over, finally squatted down, and quietly looked at this woman who made him feel troublesome.
Blood flowed down Wei Jinting's ankle, and every step he took felt sticky, leaving a bloody shoe print at the same time.
"I reminded you, but you didn't listen." Wei Jinting paused for a moment, "If you are like this now, you will either be directly counterattacked and die, or you will survive, but the result waiting for you will be more terrible than death."
"You will be eroded and lose your mind." Wei Jinting suddenly lowered his voice: "This is the price you have to pay for your stupidity."
"But you were lucky to meet me, so." He grinned and changed his tone, "You have a third way to go."
"The night watchman is willing to sacrifice someone like you to snipe, he must have accurate information." He looked condescendingly at Guan Yuanning's face that twitched slightly due to pain, and said: "You know there will be someone like me Come on, right?"
"Only a very small number of people are qualified to know this level of intelligence, and someone of you has already broken into our interior." Wei Jinting said: "Let's make a deal, you tell me the name of this person, and I will help you tide over the difficulties. "
"Not only can you survive, but I can even help you seize a door so that you can truly control that power."
His voice is persuasive and seductive, I don't know if it's because of skills or his own ability.
In short, his voice caused the woman to respond, and he saw the dying woman stretch out a hand tremblingly, with bright red blood rolling on the slender fingertips.
Her vocal chords had been burned by the scorching blood, but she could still write by hand.
Wei Jinting's breathing became short of breath. He always suspected that a night watchman broke into them, and it seemed to be true.
After seeing the words written by the woman, Wei Jinting couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened instantly, and at the same time, he heard a chuckle.
A number 4 was clearly left on the ground.
The laughter became more and more exaggerated and harsh, and Wei Jinting's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.
The woman's eyes were ruined, her white skin was covered with blood, and she was curled up on the ground like a homeless stray dog.
His whole body trembled slightly from the severe pain.
But such a down and out thing dare to laugh at himself?
Wei Jinting stood up expressionlessly, staring at Guan Yuanning's slightly exposed half face full of sarcasm, then raised his foot, pointed at her head, and stomped down hard.
In the corridor, the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Hao Shuai will be on the 8th floor?" Jiao Tailang, who was walking up the stairs and always paying attention to the movement around him, asked in a low voice to his side.
"Sure." The fat man looked left and right with his small eyes.
"But he doesn't have this painting. If he goes there, he will die." Hearing this, Jiao Tailang couldn't help feeling a little worried. He had a good impression of Hao Shuai.
"Don't worry, he runs faster than a dog, and his brain is smarter than a monkey. If we both die, he won't die, and I guess he is probably hiding in an empty room near the 8th floor." The fat man whispered: " He is not stupid, he knows to wait for us."
About 10 minutes ago, Fatty ran out of the office building, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as what Jiao Tailang had seen before.
It is Ping An Apartment.
As soon as I entered Building 3, I met Jiao Tailang hiding behind the stone pillar.
The two tried each other at first, but they didn't find any abnormalities, so they got together.
After a brief discussion, they decided to go to the 8th floor first.
Since he didn't know Hao Shuai well, Jiao Tailang believed Fatty's words for the time being. On the way, Fatty took time to look at the painting in Jiao Tailang's hand.
On the front and back of the painting, there are Wu representing the despairing side and Wu representing the good-hearted side.
There is no need for Jiao Tailang to explain this. The moment he saw the black clothes on the painting, he was almost suffocated by the overwhelming breath of despair.
It wasn't until Banana Wolf quickly turned the painting to the good side that the fat man's feeling of suffocation was much better.
The two tiptoed to the 8th floor. It was very quiet here, and the depths of the corridor were completely shrouded in darkness.
Different from the room they lived in, it was older. The walls on both sides and the ceiling above seemed to have been soaked in water, and there were large pieces of black mold.
If he had to describe it, Fatty felt as if time had stopped here, and the air was full of old-fashioned taste.
A few seconds later, a door not far away suddenly opened a small gap, and then, a hand stretched out and waved at them.
It's a doctor!
Fatty's face was surprised instantly, but Jiao Tailang grabbed him, neither of them stepped into the corridor, they just stood outside the security door.
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(End of this chapter)