Chapter 7: The Bird of Prey
At this time, Dong Ning was walking up and said, "Yes, it s not her …… Sorry Mr. Chen, my brother this person is just rash. You don't count with him ah."
Dong Ning at this time is also the same very afraid, but things have come to this point, afraid that already can not solve the problem.
"But …… how did Auntie go ah? Look at the photo is still very spiritual, too bad."
"Heart disease. Before she left is also a bunch of diseases on the body, high blood pressure, emphysema …… results so gone, I estimate …… I can not live for a few years, in fact, would like to live with my son and daughter-in-law and granddaughter more life, but they have their own life, I am a bad old man can only stay in This one person to live a life."
Dong Ning then asked, "I still have a question ……4 building, I just came up when I looked locked …… what's going on?"
"Well ……" the landlord nodded and said, "I'm not sure it …… seems like the 4th floor is deserted for quite a long time, and then I don't know how it's locked. The stairwell can't get in. That floor now also no one lives."
"There hasn …… been anything unusual?" Dong Ning continued to pursue the question.
"This seems like Mr. Zhao you also asked me before? But it's a bit hard to remember, I'm getting old. Abnormal things? What abnormalities?"
It looked like the old man was having a hard time providing any reliable information.
This was something that was very frustrating. After all, critical intelligence could be life-saving.
"Zhao Long!"
Right at this moment, inside the stairwell on the side, Feng Yu and Ge Qi ran out!
They ran to the door, looked at the landlord and Zhao Long, trembling, and asked, "How …… is it now?"
Seeing the duo come unharmed finally made Zhao Long relieved.
After all, one more person, in this horrible to the extreme environment, can also give themselves some more comfort, or …… more or less strong courage.
Zhao Long then asked the landlord a few more questions, after determining that he could not ask for more information, the landlord went downstairs, saying that he would wait until daylight to change the locks.
After closing the door, Feng Yu stared dead at Zhao Long s face and asked, "Will she …… she still come up? Should we just settle for a night in the hallway?"
"Don't worry …… too much first," Zhao Long, who was now finally gradually maintaining his sanity, analyzed, "There have been precedents in the past for situations like this now. We originally came here because we knew it was dangerous, didn't we?"
Dong Xie also felt that if he really wanted to go out, it wouldn't be safe anywhere. In this place, there would be danger anywhere.
"Why don't we go to the other floors to observe some more." Dong Xie suggested, "Maybe we can find clues related to the path to life. There might be someone in this place who knows the truth about the 4th floor."
Don't go to the 4th floor ……
That old woman's words still coiled around Dong Xie's mind. Her odd tone of voice and cloudy eyes could not be forgotten even now.
Is this …… "those things"? It doesn't look much different from humans.
After ten years of writing horror thrillers, countless readers have asked him if he has any real paranormal experience, but I did not expect that today he just saw "those things" for the first time.
"It's also a way ……" Zhao Long looked at his cell phone again and said, "But ……4 the floor… …"
After that weird experience, who would dare to go to the 4th floor? Wouldn't that be a death wish?
"It can't be that simple, right?" Dong Ning, on the other hand, frowned slightly and said, "It doesn't have to be …… the case that not going to the 4th floor is the way to live this time for Bloodletter?"
The others exchanged glances, then, Zhao Long shook his head and said, "How can it be that simple …… but it's definitely an important clue ……"
To know, the 4th floor …… is right under their feet ah!
"Maybe the ……4 floor is the key." Ge Qi, who had been silent, came up with an idea: "If we go to the 4th floor, we might be able to find a clue to the way of life. In that case ……"
Zhao Long froze, then immediately shook his head, "No way! This might be a dead end!"
Dong Xie and Dong Ning siblings already knew that the so-called blood words indicated that there were paths of life and often paths of death. Once the occupant triggers the dead road, then …… he will definitely die. Without triggering the dead end, there might still be a chance of survival. There was no lack of precedent for this in past Bloodletter records. Ge Qi was, after all, a new resident who had only executed the Blood Word once, and clearly didn't know enough about it.
For a time, within the room, it appeared to be dead silent.
Dong Qi stroked his forehead and said, "Then …… let …… us explore the other floors first ……"
However, just as the words left his mouth, he looked at everyone's face and knew that it wasn't that simple. After experiencing that thing just now, now everyone would be able to say that they have turned into birds of prey, no one would dare to go out easily again. Yes, we all know that the early stage of the word "blood", the apartment will restrict the movement of "those things", there is no doubt about it. Only when the blood word near the end of the period, will gradually weaken the restrictions on it. However, it is said that, but people are always prone to emotion over reason, especially when it comes to their own life and death, it is even more so.
"That ……" Feng Yu unnaturally stretched out his hand to caress his face and said, "I …… I brought a few packets of instant coffee, self coffee companion, well …… why don't I brew some for you guys? After all, it's going to be a tough battle at night."
Feng Yu's extremely unsavory change of topic also clearly showed …… that he was never going to go out. Although anyone knew that this place also had no safety to speak of at all. But in one's inertia, one always feels that the inside of the house will be a little safer.
"Well …… coffee ……" Zhao Long also acquiesced to Feng Yu's topic shift, and also simply began to play dumb: "Then let s …… make some coffee."
A few of them, all of them were clearly scared out of their wits.
Dong Ning looked at this scene and said, "I'll go wash my face first."
Dong Xie hurriedly walked up and said, "I'll go wash my face too. Ah Ning ……"
Walking into the restroom, Dong Ning turned the lights on. She turned on the faucet and began to rinse her face directly, not caring that her face makeup was all splattered. Ah Ning's character was such that even if she had to face the bloodletter instructions, she would never forget to put on her makeup, and if she could go back alive, Dong Xie felt that she was afraid that she wouldn't cut off her makeup live.
"Ah Ning ……" Dong Xie noticed that Ah Ning's hands, would still not be able to stop shaking.
At this time, he was in great pain, in this situation, what he could do for Ah Ning was really too little. If he really faced "those things", he was even powerless to protect Ning. In his writing, his protagonist can do anything, destroy demons like cutting vegetables, but in reality, he has never even won a fight precedent. Obviously, in this bloodletter mission, the only way to survive is to …… rely on your mind!