Chapter 74 Being followed?
Chapter 74 Being followed?
The meat buds beat at a fixed frequency, the thin red membrane split, the flesh and blood peeled off layer by layer, and two thick tentacles emerged.
The two newly grown tentacles stretched continuously, and finally stopped growing when they reached about one meter.
Compared with the previous two tentacles, these two tentacles look a little underdeveloped.
Four thick tentacles squirmed on the little girl's back, like a pair of unusual wings, creating a subtle sense of contradiction with the little girl's slender body.
It seems that it is not known whether the little girl controls the tentacle or is controlled by the tentacle.
The little girl raised her head, a scarlet dot popped out of the pitch-black eye socket, and the blood streaked down the eye socket to her cheek.
Pressing the index finger with one hand, the joints made a clear "click" sound, and a circle of red lines at the position of the mouth slowly turned upwards, and a smile seemed to appear on the girl's unrecognizable face.
"I'm going to make you a new toy."
After the words fell, the two long tentacles behind the girl bent forward from behind her at the same time, with deadly sharp edges at the tip, growing crazily forward and attacking Ji Siwei's wheelchair.
Ji Siwei didn't have time to think about it, so he maneuvered the wheelchair back and leaned against the wall of the elevator car.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and two tentacles plunged into the elevator floor at the same time. The floor was centered on the tentacles, and several gaps were split, causing the entire car to vibrate uneasily.
Maybe the next moment, the elevator will fall into the abyss from here.
Those two tentacles were so close that Ji Siwei could touch them just by raising his hand.
Blue-purple veins bulged from under the membrane, beating rapidly, looking like some kind of living thing.
"Hee hee... I didn't catch it..." The little girl let out a clear laugh, and the tentacles began to twitch upwards vigorously.
The elevator shook violently as it moved, Ji Siwei frowned while holding on to the car wall with one hand.
If this continues, the elevator will really not be able to hold on.
Without hesitation, Ji Siwei raised his hand, and the undead crossbow hit the tentacles directly, and he pulled the trigger.
A red undead arrow shot out noisily, piercing into the tentacles, almost at the same time, the tentacles exploded with a "bang".
The tentacles were torn apart, and the broken touch was directly thrown back by the yin energy brought out by the undead arrow.
The power of the undead crossbow that absorbed the red blood mist was several times stronger than before.
As soon as Ji Siwei made a move, the puppet seemed to get some kind of signal.
With a wave of Xiao Short's hand, a round of red mist appeared out of thin air, cutting off another tentacle in the elevator.
Ji Siwei heard the little girl groaning in pain, and the two broken fingers stuck in the elevator floor squirmed and disappeared.
There were no cracks or holes, and there were only two shadows on the floor. Everything that happened just now seemed to be an illusion.
"Huya, save me!"
The puppet bear made a panicked cry for help.
After the two broken contacts exited the elevator, they unexpectedly wrapped around the fat body of the puppet bear and dragged it towards the little girl.
The puppet bear clapped his hands on the floor, two lines of frightened tears flowed from his dark eyes.
The red stitches on her face turned up, and the little girl laughed and said in a strange tone: "Cute stuffed bear toy, how could I forget you? Come and play with me!"
Ji Siwei doesn't like this way of playing with other teammates if he can't beat him.
"Little puppet, bring the puppet bear back." Ji Siwei said, maneuvering the wheelchair out of the elevator.
The elevator space is too narrow and too restrictive.
Since we're going to fight, it's better to change to a more spacious venue.
"As the master ordered!" A flame-colored totem appeared in front of the little puppet's forehead, and an evil spirit floated between his brows, flying towards the puppet bear at an invisible speed.
The next moment, a burst of red light erupted from the puppet's five fingers, intertwined in the air, and tightly wrapped around the two tentacles.
The tentacles are disturbed by the red light, and the dragging movement becomes slower.
The little puppet and the little girl began to compete with the puppet bear as the boundary. You come and go, as if you are in a tug-of-war.
The ragdoll bear feels like a rag, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing on the slick floor...
The floor must have been wiped spotless and smooth by myself.
Since he can't resist, just relax and lie flat, and be a happy rag, the puppet bear thought to himself.
"Get out!" The little puppet ran out of patience, with a hostile face, clasped five fingers, red light interlaced, burst out a domineering red blood mist, and easily severed the tentacles.
"Ah!" The little girl screamed angrily, and the broken touch quickly retracted, hanging behind her.
The tentacles that were originally as thick as her waist shrank to the thickness of an adult's thigh, and strips of flesh like rags floated at the fracture.
The broken touch wrapped around the puppet bear disappeared, and the puppet bear sighed, feeling free again.
"Hey, hey, hey..." The little puppet hugged the puppet bear's black nose, lifted him into the air, and threw him into the elevator.
He picked up the bouquet of Muppet Bear and placed it beside him.
"Master, I've completed the task." The little puppet returned to Ji Siwei's side, looking at him with sparkling dark eyes, and almost wrote the words "please praise" on his face.
Gently touching the puppet's head, Ji Siwei rolled his eyes: "Great job."
The eight-tailed cat sitting on Ji Siwei's shoulder also stretched out his short hand and touched the puppet's head: "Little guy, you did a good job."
The puppet bear struggled to get up while holding on to the car wall, and rubbed his weak waist: "You did... very well. It would be... even better if you threw it lightly."
The puppet bear just stood up, and when he saw the scene behind the puppet, his plastic eyes almost popped out: "Little puppet, be careful behind you!"
One of the little girl's severed tentacles grew a new tip at some point, and rushed over again.
The target this time is the puppet.
Ji Siwei had already made his move without the reminder from the puppet bear.
The blood-red undead arrow whizzed out and hit the sharp tip of one of the tentacles. Two completely different Yin Qi collided and stopped in mid-air at the same time.
The two invisible energies centered on the collision point and spread to the surroundings, causing the glass windows on the entire floor to be lifted.
The disintegrated glass shards float in the air, refracting the moonlight, and entangled with the floating red light mist. The picture has a strange romance.
But this trace of romance didn't last long. The undead arrow kept moving forward, embedded in the center of the tentacles, and then moved forward with the momentum of breaking bamboo, splitting the tentacles in half.
The little puppet snorted coldly, threw out a sharp red blade with its fingertips, and nailed it into the little girl's chest.
The girl wailed, and together with the small stool with rabbit ears behind her, it turned into a cloud of smoke.
After being sucked into the Undead Crossbow, there was no trace left.
"Is it solved? Really?" The puppet bear rubbed his plastic eyeballs in disbelief, unable to believe what he saw: "The guard on the seventh floor, the strongest existence in Fanghua Building, is Has this been resolved?"
Worried that if the puppet bear rubbed it any further, the eyeballs would fall out, Ji Siwei said, "You read that right."
The puppet bear didn't rub his eyes anymore, and called out in a very serious tone: "Huya."
Ji Siwei raised his chin: "What?"
The puppet bear lowered its head in embarrassment: "I think you can go up here without my protection, but I'm holding you back."
Unexpectedly, with Muppet Bear's heartless and talkative character, he suddenly began to self-criticize, Ji Siwei smiled: "Don't underestimate yourself, I can get here, you played a very important role."
The Muppet Bear's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Ji Siwei nodded, and said solemnly: "Really, you are the mascot."
Muppet Bear: "..."
Ji Siwei knew that if it wasn't for the puppet bear's desperate pounce on the fifth floor, his abilities would not be activated so quickly.
He is not good at expressing emotional words, he can only express his emotions with actions.
When he leaves here, he will definitely fulfill his wish for the Muppet Bear.
"Mascot, your senior is back." Seeing the female ghost in white quietly appearing in the corner, Ji Siwei and the puppet bear said.
The puppet bear's emotions suddenly rose again: "Senior! You left us and ran away again, won't your conscience hurt?"
The female ghost in white touched her empty conscience and spit out two words: "I... Counseling."
At this time, the illusion that the little girl had maintained was completely shattered, and the bloody severed hand on the ground revealed its original appearance—a pale and mottled bone.
This made Ji Siwei heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't meet the murder scene, otherwise he would be in trouble.
But the seventh floor was in a mess, and the glass was really broken.
Ji Siwei moved his wheelchair to the window and took a look outside. Most of the glass shards fell on the protruding roof of the second floor, and there were no pedestrians around.
The wind is a bit strong tonight, and the dense leaves sway with the wind, making a rustling sound.
Just as Ji Siwei wanted to look away, he suddenly felt a little weird somewhere.
A strong intuition told Ji Siwei that there was a pair of eyes watching him.
Ji Siwei, who has frequently dealt with ghosts recently, is very familiar with the feeling of being targeted by poisonous snakes in the dark.
Looking around indifferently, Ji Swei wanted to find out where those eyes were.
When his eyes swept across the opposite floor, he suddenly saw a figure flash past on the fifth floor of the building next door, and quickly hid in the classroom!
Judging by the man's dodging movements, he is definitely not a ghost.
living person?
Could it be that he was being followed? !
After dealing with the ghost all night, Ji Siwei's mind was a little numb, but now he wakes up instantly.
Many possibilities popped up in my mind.
If the person was stalking him on purpose, there are several possible motives.
First, this person knows the existence of the drawer, and also knows that there is a clue to the drawer in Fanghua Building.
Second, it was aimed at the soul-gathering bell on him. Uncle Flyer said that some people were chasing the soul-gathering bell, and they wanted to get it by any means.
Third, this person knew the secret of Fanghua Building, and after seeing Ji Siwei enter inside, he secretly observed.
The first possibility is unlikely, and Ji Siwei is more inclined to the second and third motives.
Although he wants to investigate to the end, Ji Siwei can only continue to go up, there is no way to go back.
It is only one step away from opening the third drawer.
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