Nightmare Attack

Zuo Jing left from the position closest to the door, and the three of them didn't get together in a group to keep warm, but immediately dispersed, each occupying a position, keeping a certain distance from each other.

According to common sense, ghosts will probably only do something to one person at a time, but if they are together, it is hard to say, and no one wants to be the one that is involved.

Holding their breath, the three of them stared at the door and the closed window.

"sand--"

"sand--"

The sound of heavy objects being dragged is becoming more and more obvious, and the distance is getting closer. Judging from the sound, the other party has come to the door, but... under the thin moonlight, what came to the door was Did not leave a shadow on the door paper.

After Qin Jian died, the mist on the lake and the dark clouds that had originally shrouded the sky dispersed.

Tonight is a rare full moon.

But no one was entangled with the moon anymore, Shi Liao Zhi, Zuo Jing, and Chen Qiang all had surprisingly ugly faces.

Especially Shi Liao Zhi, his eyebrows are tightly folded together, and blue veins appear on the back of his hand.

A terrifying idea emerged in Shi Liao Zhi's mind.

Did the guy outside crawl all the way from the lake, so...

"boom!"

The sudden sound of the door slammed like a kitchen knife, directly cutting off his thinking.

"boom!"

"boom!"

......

After a few more times, the door shook violently, and the sound of tapping the door gradually moved upward, as if something was lying on the ground, and gradually got up.

In the next second, Shi Liao Zhi's pupils couldn't help but tremble, and then he took a breath of cold air.

On the door less than three meters away from him, a **** handprint suddenly appeared.

The blood dripped around the handprints, soaking the door paper pasted on the door a little bit. It is hard to imagine what kind of injury would leave so much blood. What's more terrifying is that there was blood coming in on the ground close to the crack of the door. .

Under the faint candlelight, it glowed with a strange luster.

A shadow about the height of an ordinary person was quietly reflected on the door.

Master Liao Zhi's throat rolled silently, he could even imagine the action of the guy standing outside, with a **** hand on the door, and his broken body was bleeding everywhere...

"It's me." The people outside began to speak. As they spoke, they continued to cough, as if their throat was full of blood, "Open... Open the door."

It was the voice of Qin Jian, Master Liao Zhi couldn't help being taken aback.

He seemed to be seriously injured, and he was out of breath when speaking, as if he could not stand it for long.

How could it be Qin Jian?

Isn't he dead, he was crushed by the ghost on his back, and his spine was broken alive.

Can such an injury... also survive?

No, it's impossible, it must be a ghost outside!

Teacher Liao Zhi tightened his lips and said nothing.

The Qin Jian outside seemed to know what they were worried about. He was breathing heavily, his voice intermittently, like an old dilapidated bellows.

"I...I'm not dead." He leaned on the door and said with difficulty: "You...you must believe me, I was attacked by a ghost, but... .But the ghost has killed Yuki, so I...cough cough...cough..."

"I just survived..."

The teacher Liao Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then an indescribable chill emerged from his heart.

Uki?

Is the dead person Yuki? !

"I was hiding by the lake, and after seeing the ghost killing You Qi, I turned into him..." Qin Jian's voice couldn't suppress the fear, "I saw him find you with my own eyes, but I...but I dare not go there..."

"I don't even dare to go back, so...cough cough..." The spray of blood stained the snow-white door paper with a bright red color, "You...please You must believe me."

"Otherwise...otherwise you will be the next one..."

Qin Jian’s last sentence was directly inserted into teacher Liao Zhi’s heart. The painting had already appeared in their room. Although Chen Qiang said he would not die immediately, how convincing is his words as a newcomer?

After the teacher Liao Zhi realized that the ghost was staring at him in the painting, he immediately realized that he was being stared at by the ghost, although he didn't know why.

Almost subconsciously, he tilted his head and glanced at the position of the painting.

But the next second, I can't look away again.

The blood on his face faded away, and the back of Shi Liao Zhi's head seemed to have a cool breeze, the blood in the blood vessels seemed to be frozen, and the blood vessels were covered with icy stubble.

He opened his mouth slightly, but there was no sound.

The woman in the painting is very different from what I have seen before.

It is no longer the beautiful posture of dancing, but the whole body is swollen and bulges into the red costume, especially the face, completely blurred, the rotten meat hangs uncontrollably, a pair of eyes deeply buried in the rotten meat Exudes a terrifying light.

What's more frightening is that the swollen woman propped her hands outwards and stepped one leg away, as if she was about to squeeze out of the painting.

And the direction she faced... is Shi Liao Zhi.

Oops......

What Qin Jian said is true! Teacher Liao Zhi's eyes widened, that...that You Qi is a ghost!

And now that the ghost has learned that he has been exposed, he is about to kill himself!

No longer hesitating, Shi Liao Zhi immediately rushed towards the door. He wanted to escape. The farther he escaped, the better, the best...Better no one can find him!

He doesn't need the help of others, he himself, he can live by himself.

But just as he ran to the door, he tripped under something suddenly, and then he fell to the ground.

There was a "bang" sound.

The fall was very serious, but Shi Liao Zhi couldn't take care of it at the moment. He struggled, crawling to the door desperately, and while crawling, he shouted, "No! Don't touch me!" He yelled hysterically." let me go!"

Finally, just before touching the door, the eyes went dark, and the whole person lost consciousness.

"Hoo~www.wuxiamtl.com~Hoo——"

It was Chen Qiang who was gasping violently. He was weighed down on Shi Liao Zhi's body, so he still couldn't hold him back. Fortunately, Zuo Jing made a decisive decision and knocked Shi Liao Zhi unconscious.

Lifting his head, staring at the door less than one meter away from him, Chen Qiang licked his lips, lowered his voice and said, "It's that painting..."

"Yeah." Zuo Jing nodded. She slowly stood up and removed her knees on Shi Liao Zhi's back. Wearing this wide costume restricted her mobility, otherwise she wouldn't need to be so embarrassed.

They all saw clearly that the vision happened after Shi Liao Zhi glanced at the painting.

The strange thing is...the two of them looked at the painting, but they didn't see what was wrong, at least on the surface.

"Don't look." Zuo Jing said softly, "When it's dawn, call everyone here, together."

Chen Qiang didn't have any surprises about Zuo Jing's choice. Now that everyone knows the existence of the painting, this is no longer a secret that needs to be kept.

It's more like a certain degree of tacit understanding.