Chapter 275 Gap
Failed to bring back Wang Quan and the other three, Wen Zhong had no choice but to retreat into the room when he saw the ghosts approaching behind him.
Then, he quickly closed the deformed iron door.
At the last moment, the hordes of ghosts were successfully isolated from the door.
“There is a trap. It seems that the man who called Yan Huanchao is here too. I just don’t know how Dai Zhibin is. Is he still alive now.”
Wen Zhong naturally had no idea what happened upstairs.
He was already sure in his heart that Yan Huanchao had set up a murder trap here. After all, there was a grudge between them. If it were him, he would definitely try to trap Yan Huanchao.
Of course, what Wen Zhong didn't know was that Yan Huanchao had indeed set a trap in the hall, but it was not him who was caught in the trap, but Li Tianjie who got off the supernatural bus.
Li Tianjie was attracted by something in this nursing center, but he ended up being Wen Zhong's scapegoat by mistake.
While Wen Zhong was thinking.
On the other side, other ghost masters gathered together in the room, discussing something in low voices.
Among them are the joy of escaping from death, the emotion that Li Zhou, Xu Chen and others risked their lives to fight against the evil spirits, and the fear of Wen Zhong's weird supernatural means.
"Luo Lie, do you think Wang Quan and the others are also dead? If he dies, what should we do? Should we continue to follow Wen Zhong?" Gong Sanbao asked.
Just now was definitely the most dangerous ten minutes he had ever spent since he became a ghost controller. Compared with being surrounded by that group of ghosts, the stalling of the bus was even a small scene in Gong Sanbao's mind.
"What do you mean?" Luo Lie said with a frown.
"Wang Quan has a good idea. When Wen Zhong can no longer hold on anymore and calls the headquarters for rescue, we will leave here together with him. But now it seems that before he can no longer hold on, we are probably going to die here first."
Gong Sanbao then said: "It was an accident that we are here. There is no need to die here with Wen Zhong. Besides, you have also seen what happened to Li Zhou. I don't want to become the next Li Zhou."
Hearing this, everyone around him fell silent.
Wen Zhong's strength is indeed very strong, but they are not good at it. Their life-saving abilities are far apart in all aspects.
The most important thing is, if something like today happens again in the future, who will fight desperately instead of Li Zhou?
People are selfish, especially those who control ghosts.
Knowing that they are bound to die, they are more willing to drag people around them into trouble than to risk their own lives in exchange for the safety of others.
"So what do you mean, are we leaving here now?" Luo Lie asked. Although his temper was a bit fiery, he was not ignorant of advance and retreat.
"Yes, we don't need to go to the second floor with Wen Zhong anymore. We can stay here until dawn, and then leave from here."
The ghost controllers gathered together except Apart from Gong Sanbao, there were a total of six people left, and no one stood up to oppose his proposal at this moment.
"Wait a minute." A ghost controller suddenly said: "What if Wen Zhong doesn't let him go? It seems like he still needs us to do something here, otherwise there is no need to help us."
When Gong Sanbao heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Even if Wen Zhong is the captain of the headquarters, he is not qualified to restrict the actions of outsiders. If we really want to leave, I don't believe he can tie me up."
As soon as these words came out, everyone else was stunned.
A long while.
The ghost controller who had spoken before came back to his senses.
He walked up to Gong Sanbao, looked at him with sympathy for the fool, then patted Gong Sanbao on the shoulder and left. .
“Idiot.”
The other ghost master also sneered and left the place.
"Forget it, just take it one step at a time. Don't be too pessimistic. Maybe this is also an opportunity." Luo Lie said with a sigh.
Gong Sanbao wanted to say something more, but everyone except Luo Lie dispersed.
In their view, Gong Sanbao's behavior was like a living person trying to reason with a ghost, because he thought his life was too long.
Seeing this, he lost interest in talking anymore. After all, he went around and around, and in the end he couldn't get around the mountain of Wenzhong.
Suddenly, Luo Lie patted him on the shoulder and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Mom, when did you get the habit of collecting dolls?"
Gong Sanbao felt a little baffled when he heard this.
baby?
What is this all about?
He looked in the direction pointed by Luo Lie's finger and saw a severed limb as thick as a baby's arm lying quietly on the ground.
“How could this be my thing? Wasn’t it in this room from the beginning?” Gong Sanbao said.
"Impossible, I just saw this thing fall out of your pants pocket." Luo Lie said with a frown.
"Pa—"
With a soft sound, another severed limb appeared out of thin air.
In an instant, a bad premonition emerged in the two people's hearts at the same time.
On the other side, Wen Zhong has almost sorted out his thoughts. The top priority is to go to the lounge on the second floor first. As for Yan returning to the nest and Xu Chen, he will put it aside for the time being.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground from the corner of the room.
The voice was very soft and still some distance away from him, but the movements of Gong Sanbao and others had already attracted Wen Zhong's attention.
"Don't do unnecessary things, get ready to leave." Wen Zhong frowned and scolded.
He has not forgotten that it is still the curfew time for the nursing center, which means that scary ghosts may come to attack them at any time.
Wen Zhong took two steps forward.
He felt a little strange.
The wall of the room seemed to be too close to him, and the size of the room was wrong. It was as if an extra wall suddenly appeared, cutting the room in half.
"What did you do?" Wen Zhong said in a low voice, but there was silence all around, and no one responded at all.
Seeing this, he took a few steps back with a gloomy expression.
The next moment.
Countless irregular cracks appeared on the wall in front of Wen Zhong.
Then these cracks began to spread and expand, and in just a few breaths, the wall that appeared out of thin air collapsed in front of Wen Zhong's eyes.
It's fast.
Wen Zhonggang held the guillotine in his hand. Before he could make a defensive move, the surging air waves mixed with rubble and debris instantly swallowed him up.
Before his vision was completely enveloped in darkness, Wen Zhong discovered that these things were not fragments of rubble at all, but bones as thick as a baby's arms. (End of this chapter)