Horror Studio

On the second floor, Du Yixuan's door was open, and a blood stain stretched from the door to the outside, and then to the top of the stairs. In the entire corridor, except for Du Yixuan's room door which was open, all the other doors were closed tightly, but Qiancang Yi felt that the strong **** smell came from these closed doors.

Shiliting’s voice came from the building, so go up and have a look. Qiancang said intently.

He stepped a few steps and reached the third floor in a few seconds, but the blood stains on the stairs did not stop, and continued to extend upward, seemingly endless.

Continue up, the third floor, the fourth floor, and the fifth floor...Finally, I reached the top of the seventh floor, which is the roof of this building.

The iron door on the roof had been opened. After stepping out, Qiancang saw Wutong and Shiliting.

The two of them were on the left of Qiancangyi, with their backs leaning against the wall. Among them, Shiliting was lying halfway on the ground and seemed to have lost consciousness. Only Wutong was left waving the stick in his hand as if beating something.

"Indus!" Qiancang yelled.

"Cang Yi?" After hearing Qian Cangyi's voice, Wu Tong's worry lessened a little. "Come and help, Shiliting fainted."

"What happened on your side?" Qiancang took two steps forward, and after discovering that the two of them were not in danger for the time being, he did not act rashly.

"Can't you see it?" Wutong asked back, "I have many palms in front of me. They look like human palms. There are about seven or eight. They seem to have their own consciousness and want to catch me and Shiliting. Since you can’t see it, it shouldn’t affect you.”

Just after speaking these words, Wutong suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, but her falling action seemed very strange to Qiancang, as if someone was pulling her in the process. Not only that, after falling to the ground, Wutong's hair also seemed to be pulled and scattered, because it was too painful, Wutong let out a painful cry.

Qiancang ran over, trying to lift Wutong up, but he felt that Wutong was very heavy, and he felt very difficult with the strength of an adult man.

At this time, Shiliting on the side was treated the same way. She woke up, and after looking left and right, she screamed again with super high pitch, and flew the birds in the woods not far away.

"Help me, help me, who will help me, hum." Shiliting kept struggling with his hands and feet, but his body kept lying on the ground. If someone who didn't understand the situation saw this action, he might think she was suggesting what.

"Is there any way?" Qiancang asked Wutong.

Wutong was in pain, and the expression on her face was very painful, but even in this case, she still answered Qian Cangyi’s question, "I don’t know, but...I feel that the purpose of these palms is not to kill me and Shiliting. , It’s more like tracking, like a hunter’s hound. Maybe, after a while, something more terrifying will come to the top of the building. Although I don’t know what it is, it happened from the corpse in the corridor and Du Yixuan’s neighbor’s room. From the perspective of things, this thing must have nothing to do with'kindness'."

"Don't move, open your eyes!" Qian Cang stared at Wutong's eyes.

Wutong doesn't know the situation, but in this situation, she can only be a dead horse doctor. What if the idea of ​​Qiancangyi is useful?

"I seem to have seen it in your pupils..." Qian Cangyi's words clearly reached Wutong's ears.

After hearing these words, Wutong immediately widened her eyes, because her expression was too painful, and her action made her face look very hideous.

In Wutong’s pupils, Qian Cang saw that her right hand had a slender and pale palm, just like the palm of a pianist. This palm firmly pressed Wutong’s right hand to the ground and prevented Wutong’s right hand from mobile.

Qian Cangyi stretched his hand to the top of Wutong's right hand. He thought he could not touch this palm, but a real feeling came from the palm of his hand, but Qian Cangyi felt that he was holding an ice cube.

He used the pupils of the phoenix tree as a reference, and then lifted up the palm with force. The strength of this palm was very strong, almost the same as that of an ordinary adult man. After being lifted by Qiancang, the five fingers of this palm began to touch and shake at a very fast frequency. This scene made Qiancangyi feel that this palm was playing the piano, but it was just a piano made of air.

When the palm of his hand made this movement, Qian Cangyi felt Wutong's pain much less.

"Be careful, they are heading for you!" Wutong shouted.

Qiancang raised his eyebrows, turned his back and threw out the palm he was holding, and then ran in the direction of the iron gate.

"Go, don't waste time!" As Wutong said, these palms are probably just hunter's hounds, and Wutong two are like prey, and now the hounds alone make them tired, let alone immediately. There will be a'hunter'.

Wutong climbed up from the ground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ very fast, she stood up and pulled Shiliting.

Shiliting's eyes were full of tears and her eyes were red, as if she had suffered a great deal of grievance. Judging from her current situation, she might cry loudly at any time.

"Let's go." Wutong was not in the mood to comfort, but just urged.

The three of them went all the way downstairs. After seeing the corpse on the second floor, Shiliting also asked what it was. The other two ignored her. On the one hand, the situation is urgent now, and on the other hand, they are worried that she will vomit after knowing it. Thereby increasing the burden of escape.

As soon as he walked out of the stairs, Wutong said, "Here again."

Shiliting's body also trembled, and she let go of her hand holding Wutong, and instead grabbed Qiancangyi on the other side.

"I...I'm afraid..." Shiliting's voice was full of fear.

"Is the direction over there? Since these palms are going to chase, we will let them chase enough. Let's go here and go out to find a taxi." Qiancang pointed to the direction of the guard and security.

Shiliting pulled Qiancangyi, which made Qiancangyi very uncomfortable. Because it was a newcomer, Shiliting did not deliberately exercise herself. She was now out of breath, and she had to breathe more with every step she took.

There is no doubt that for Wutong and Qiancangyi, she is a burden, an out-and-out burden.

Perhaps the only effect is that it is also a member of the ‘fuck group’ and has the qualifications to be recognized anonymously.

However, the biggest problem now is that she hasn't realized her situation at this time.

Qiancangyi is not a saint, at least he thinks he can't achieve the level of Zhiduoxing, so if he is faced with a critical choice, it is not impossible for him to abandon it. Similarly, Wutong is not. Although she is very good, so far, she has not used morality to kidnap Qian Cangyi and Qian Jiangyue.