Chapter 697 Who is the ingredient?
Fang Shenyan's face instantly darkened. He knew what he had experienced.
The thing on the sixteenth floor really found me, and in such an irresistible way.
This dead end has been reached and there is no escape.
His eyes swept across the kitchen coldly, and he turned around and left without looking back.
The door was just open, just a few steps away from him, but he still rushed into the room on the right without any hesitation.
This second bedroom is about 20 square meters, and the decoration is still the same as that of the hall, simple to the extreme.
There is no furniture and no bed.
But what fell in Fang Shenyan's eyes was a medical stretcher.
This stretcher is not ordinary, with several straps hanging down from both sides, eight in total, from head to toe.
This is not like a stretcher to save people, but like a torture device to hold people.
Fang Shenyan frowned and suddenly turned his head, his eyes bursting with light.
But there was nothing behind it except the empty living room.
After a cold glance, he walked straight into the second bedroom with a normal expression.
His palms gently grasped the restraints on the medical stretcher, almost touching them at the same time.
He seemed to have a nervous twitch, and he closed his eyes suddenly and buried his head.
Countless complex, violent, and dark emotions crowded into my mind.
A man wearing a hospital gown had his head, hands, legs, and whole body tied up with eight restraints.
He twisted his body wildly, breaking through the restraints again and again but in vain.
His dry and sunken face was covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and he could only raise his head to express his pain.
The restraint tied around his mouth allowed him to bury the humiliation and severe pain in his heart. The restraint was wet with saliva, leaving saliva mixed with blood.
Just half a second of flashback caused Fang Shenyan to have a trickle of sweat break out on his forehead.
He took half a step back with lingering fear, his mind and heart completely replaced by the man's feelings.
The powerless struggle that feels like one's own, the pain and humiliation like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, are so real.
Complete substitution.
Everything seemed to have happened to Fang Shenyan.
The strange thing is that when he was substituted, he was no longer Fang Shenyan, just like an ordinary person.
All his brains, wisdom, and courage all disappeared, and he even felt a sense of cowardice that he dared not resist!
Fang Shenyan shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, and went to the second bedroom.
This bedroom was also next to the room just now, and he understood it as soon as he entered the door.
There is a medical stretcher here too.
After the last experience, Fang Shenyan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over quickly.
He knew that maybe what the man in the hospital gown experienced was what he was about to experience.
Then, you must take a look as far in advance as possible.
It was the same scene as last time, but this time Fang Shenyan was mentally prepared, so he calmly stretched out his hand.
However, the second scene presented by this second stretcher frightened him.
Because, the person on the stretcher...
I know him!
Here, too, is a man wearing a hospital gown.
But his face looked good, just a little pale, and he was still calm.
Apparently he had not been tortured for too long and his mental quality was extremely high.
The eight restraints were like sealed steel bars. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.
Fang Shenyan saw fear in his eyes, as well as the calmness that suppressed the fear.
Because his right foot is gone.
Strangely, at the end of this half-second flashback, the man seemed to feel Fang Shenyan's presence.
During the struggle, he suddenly stopped, craning his neck and looking around.
"Who?"
He was not silenced.
This person has a face that makes everyone feel ashamed when they look at it, regardless of gender.
His name is Su Chenghe, the manager of the second branch. "He is actually here too..."
Fang Shenyan slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the master bedroom. The truth was already clear.
Soon, this room would be his on a medical stretcher.
He will end up like Su Chenghe and the man in hospital gown, suffering pain and destruction.
run?
Fang Shenyan looked at the open door and slowly shook his head.
Once he's in, he can never get out.
spell?
After Fang Shenyan glanced around, he shook his head.
He didn't even know what a ghost was or where it was, so he couldn't fight it.
A way out?
Based on the clues in front of him, he didn't even know how the attack started. How could he end it?
Fang Shenyan slowly closed his eyes, and he began to calm down his ups and downs in his heart, looking for various clues.
But unfortunately, he didn't have much time.
The next second, Fang Shenyan suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation and oppression.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a small medical stretcher, with restraints all over his body.
And at some point, his original clothes had been replaced by a hospital gown.
Since he had been warned, he did not panic.
After struggling a little, he found that he was not unable to move, but was quite limited.
All he could do was move his fingers, and he couldn't even raise his hand slightly.
Lying flat on the stretcher, the fear of the man in the hospital gown appeared again.
This ghost is quite extraordinary.
The pictures it releases are by no means mere announcements, but incorporate psychological interference into the pictures.
Use the most direct way to illustrate the most real fears.
It did.
Because at this moment, even Fang Shenyan, who considered himself to be as hard as iron, began to feel uneasy in his heart.
Looking at the pure white ceiling, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Fang Shenyan? Is that you?"
Su Chenghe's voice was very close, as if it was right next to his ears.
Fang Shenyan turned his head silently. This level of freedom could still be achieved.
Perhaps not keeping silent and giving them relative freedom is the greatest gift that ghosts can give these store managers.
Su Chenghe was no different from the last time we met.
But his face was pale and his body was stiff, especially his right foot.
From this angle, he could only see one trouser leg.
Thinking of the pig's trotters in the sack before, no wonder Fang Shenyan felt familiar.
This is the invisible bond between the store manager and the store manager, and perhaps it is also a reminder deliberately "given" to him by the ghost.
"Manager Su."
After receiving Fang Shenyan's affirmative reply, a brief moment of joy appeared on Su Chenghe's pale face.
But then he fell into a deep panic.
"It's over. Just because you're here means that the two people in front of you are already dead!"
Su Chenghe obviously came earlier than Fang Shenyan and knew more things.
Listening to the meaning of this sentence, it is obvious that there are three rooms in this house, and three stretchers correspond to three victims.
The order of killing is presented.
For example, the first man in a hospital gown that Fang Shenyan saw might be one of the other store managers, or he might just be a resident of the building.
He was suffering endless torture and was reaching his limit.
According to Su Chenghe's theory, there should be another man before the man was put in the hospital gown.
However, that one should be dead.
Fang Shenyan remained silent. He looked at Su Chenghe's face and felt anxious in his heart.
Judging from the order, Su Chenghe was the next to die.
Once Su Chenghe dies, it will be Fang Shenyan's turn.