Chapter 870 Pressure
And... I don’t know when, the situation began to become different from what he imagined. The situation was changing, and this change was concentrated on the person named Wang Fugui.
Could it be that... he is also a disciple?
But it seems, why do you feel different from others?
Lin Muyun is a very sensitive person. Even if Xia Qiang hides it well, he can still feel the despair and violence seeping from the other party's body and even from the depths of his soul.
But Wang Fugui gave him a different feeling. He was like an ordinary person. What was even more bizarre was that when he was around this man, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After the person holding the lamp was replaced by Wang Fugui, everyone moved much faster.
He led a group of people to try to avoid the location where the sensor was located. If they couldn't avoid it, they would not go back in a big circle. Instead, after reminding everyone to pay attention, they would use lights to open the way and force them to retreat. A ghost hidden in the mist.
Now no one doubts Fatty’s ability anymore. Yuan Xiaotian’s face showed excitement, “This is the fourth floor. If we go down to the third floor, we can leave!”
"I suggest that we rush down directly and push them back when we encounter ghosts. The most important thing now is time!" Yuan Xiaotian continued.
Feng Jie was carrying someone on his back, his hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, his eyes were wary of the surroundings, he panted slightly and said: "It's not that simple. Have you noticed that every time we collide with a ghost, we take the initiative to bump into it. It looks like a ghost." The shadows were forced back, but they didn't lose anything. On the contrary, the lights on our side became darker and darker."
"Every collision will weaken part of the light. I can't even think about it a few times before this lamp can't hold on. If the range of the light cannot cover all of us, the murderer..."
"We will reveal our shadow and meet the murderer's murderous conditions again!" Zhou Tong immediately understood what Feng Jie meant.
The fat man was busy finding a safer way, while Jiang Cheng was always vigilant around him, especially behind him.
Xia Qiang, who twisted and tore Huai Yi's feet, left a deep impression on him.
Neither had time for such a discussion.
When the fat man stopped again and looked cautiously at the fog in front of him, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frowned, "It's too late. If this light can't hold on, let's change to the other side and leave. . ”
The light has become weak to a certain extent. If it is hit again, it may not be able to cover everyone, and someone will be exposed and the murderer will be attracted again.
Could it be that...someone will be left behind in the end?
Then what is the significance of the choices they made?
A feeling of powerlessness came back to Jiang Cheng's heart. It was so familiar, so familiar that it made people feel frightened. Faces flashed through his mind like a slideshow, including Wang Qi who told him on the phone that I understand, and Xu Yi opened the car door and asked him to live with a smile...
"Huh——"
Now that things have happened, Feng Jie feels relaxed, as if he has relieved his mind of pressure, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then Slowly put down Huaiyi behind him, "There is no choice, just go through."
"The lighting range is not enough, I will leave first, if it is not enough." He glanced at Yuan Xiaotian and Zhou Tong, and said Natural and firm : "Xiaotian, Zhou Tong, you guys make up for it."
"Mr. Jiang, this is Mengyao's identity card. Please take it." Yuan Xiaotian couldn't help but stuff the plate he took off from Li Mengyao's chest. Enter Jiangcheng's hands.
"There are brother Qiang's, please help take them out." Zhou Tong took out Xia Qiang's name tag from his body and handed it over hurriedly, as if he was worried that he would not have a chance if it was too late.
"Mr. Jiang, we are the ones dragging you down this time. I'm sorry." Feng Jie took the time to say: "After you go out, don't come back again. Please take Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan away, and the Xia family will give you A satisfactory reward, please. "
Before Jiang Cheng could answer, Feng Jie looked away and looked into the mist in front of him, where a figure was vaguely visible. It was Li Mengyao.
Sure enough, waiting for them in front.
During the turbulence, Huai Yi opened his eyes in a daze. He opened his mouth slightly, not sure what he wanted to say, but a meaningless whimpering sound came from his throat.
Just when Jiang Cheng was about to make up his mind, suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm and pulled hard. Jiang Cheng looked over and met Lin Muwan's eyes.
Lin Muwan’s eyes were firm, and he raised the book in his hand, with two scrawled words written on it: Elevator.
As if worried that Jiang Cheng would disagree, Lin Muwan quickly shook the notebook in his hand and looked at him anxiously.
"Elevator?"
When they saw these two words, everyone's expressions froze at the same time, and then their eyes lit up.
That's right, not only are there two ways to go back and break through, they can also take the elevator!
Educated by their long-term survival experience in missions and countless bloody examples, those of them who often struggle to survive in nightmares instinctively forget about the elevator option.
The more experienced people are, the more obvious it is. This characteristic has become a mindset and is deeply engraved in their bones.
Obviously, Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan brother and sister do not have so many worries.
Now their biggest enemy is time, and in the way ordinary people think, the elevator is obviously the fastest way to reach the first floor.
"Mr. Jiang." Lin Muyun said quickly: "What Mu Wan said makes sense. The last time I took the elevator directly from the 11th floor to the 1st floor, there was no problem in the process. It was just that after I got out of the elevator, I was found by the murderer."
Lin Muyun's words strengthened everyone's confidence. Now the lamp is still in their hands. Even after the elevator door opens, Xia Qiang and Li Mengyao's body is blocked at the door. If possible, they will rush over.
In short, the situation cannot be worse than now.
“Let’s go.” Jiang Cheng decided, “Let’s take the elevator.”
When the group found the elevator on the 4th floor, fortunately, the elevator light was on, showing that it had stopped at the 10th floor, and Same as before.
After pressing the elevator button, the elevator went down. As the door slowly opened, the scene inside surprised everyone.
A huge depression is carved on the inner wall of the elevator. Through the deepest gap inside, cold wind is constantly blowing outward. It was made by the murderer, that terrifying ax!
But except for the horrific marks left by the axe, there was no body in the elevator.
And no one among them died.
Jiang Cheng's face darkened, and he immediately understood that this ax should have been struck by the murderer at Wu. It seemed that Wu had also been in the elevator before, but it was wrapped too tightly by the murderer, and there was no trace of it. Successfully escaped.
Seeing the marks on the inner wall of the elevator, everyone's originally warmed-up hearts froze. Even the guy hiding in the shadow of Jiangcheng didn't escape, so... would they still have a chance?
“Let’s go.” Jiang Cheng was the first to step into the elevator. (End of this chapter)