"What's the matter?" Ziye immediately asked.
"Simply put, during worship, no sharp objects should be placed within ten meters of the wedding dress. The Suzhou embroidery master said that the wedding dress has a certain spirituality. Once sharp objects are placed, the spirituality will be suppressed, and even It will hurt the bride herself. People in that era were very superstitious, so when my great-grandmother, grandmother, and my mother got married, no sharp objects would be placed within ten meters. Such as hairpins, four-corner tables, Even if it develops to the temples of glasses, it will not work."
"Sharp objects?"
Neither she nor Kindley had any sharp objects on them at this moment! It's very simple, because the knife does little damage to the ghost, so I simply don't wear it. After all, the lighter the backpack, the better, otherwise, the speed will be greatly restricted when escaping.
Sharp objects... Can sharp objects restrain that wedding dress
"Go and look for it." Ziye quickened his pace: "If you find a sharp object, you may be able to escape death!"
This is not a way out, there is no evidence. Most likely just a coincidence. But now that he is in a desperate situation, and he can't think of any other way out, I'm afraid, he has no choice but to risk his life.
"When you and Shen Ziling searched the workshop, did you find any sharp objects?"
"This..." Kindley said with a wry smile: "For sharp objects, probably only broken glass..."
right!
shattered glass!
That can also be considered a sharp object!
In the abandoned factory building, as long as you find glass, you can change it into a sharp object! In fact, sharp objects can be produced as long as it takes a long time. But, "sharp", how "sharp" is it
Naturally, the sharper the better!
Came to the next floor, but also disappointed. The glass on the windows was completely gone, only the cold wind whistling in. There are no broken bricks nearby, and the walls are also made of concrete and steel bars, which cannot be used. The boxes are also cardboard boxes, which are thousands of miles away from sharp objects.
"Miss Ying..." Kindley asked very anxiously: "Are you really sure that you want to do this? But you really can't be sure about the wedding dress... that's incredible."
"No clue can be let go."
Ziye opened another door, and inside were piles of cardboard boxes.
She went straight over and opened a cardboard box, but it was just piles of A4 printing paper. Kindley opened another cardboard box, and there were several bundles of wires. There are also a few cardboard boxes, most of which are useless materials, as well as some discarded tools. No sharp objects of any kind are present.
Glass, still nowhere to be found.
"Damn, if only I brought my sunglasses," said Kindley, who had a pair of sunglasses, looking rueful. The lenses of sunglasses can be completely smashed into "sharp objects".
"I don't have time to regret it." Ziye opened the backpack, looking for something that could be used as a sharp object.
Flashlight, first aid medicine, mineral water, thick rope...
Most emergency medicines are external medicines, there are no tablets or the like. If the pill is broken, it can barely act as a sharp object.
"Did you bring any anti-anxiety medicine?" Ziye asked Kindley, "If there are any pills..."
"No," Kindley said with a bitter face, "I usually listen to rock music to relieve my anxiety. There is no such thing... By the way, do you not carry hair clips? Hair clips can also be used as sharp objects, woman If... female..."
Suddenly, Kindley seemed to remember something, his face turned red, he looked at Ziye, and began to stammer.
"What's the matter? Tell me what comes to mind." Ziye felt that Kindley seemed to have an idea.
"That, your that..." Kindley pointed to Ziye's chest, and said, "That, with or without..."
"Are you asking if the bra has wire?"
Ziye actually casually said such embarrassing words with a deadpan face. Kindley was taken aback.
"No, a bra with an underwire is tighter on the chest, so I didn't choose that."
"Hey, are you a woman? You can say that kind of thing so casually..."
"Between life and death, why do you care about these things?" Ziye didn't care, and said, "It's you, think about whether there are other sharp objects that can be used."
sharp objects... sharp objects...
"The only thing I can think of is broken glass," Kindley said. "Isn't this building missing? A piece of broken rock would be nice."
When I came outside, I also began to pay attention to whether there were broken stones on the opposite side. However, although there is a lot of rubbish on the ground in the entire factory site, there is not a single stone in sight.
I can only go to the workshop building and look for broken glass.
However, Ziye had another idea. Since it is a garment factory, that thing is likely to be found in the workshop. Also, something that best fits the criteria of a sharp object.
Scissors!
The scissors used in garment factories must also be sharper. It's a pity that neither of them have scissors in their backpacks, but if they can be found, and sharp objects are indeed a way of life, it would be best.
"I'll ask you again." Ziye suddenly said to Kindley again: "Are you sure it's a sharp object? Can't I remember it wrong?"
"Absolutely not. Because this custom is very strange, I am very impressed. I have never understood why sharp objects are not allowed around during worship. At that time, because of this reason, the tables and chairs had to be replaced with round ones, so Very impressive."
The workshop building is in sight.
Get sharp objects, maybe you can escape!
When he walked into the workshop building, Ziye was still playing rock music on his mobile phone, while Kindley was constantly playing Min's items in the orphanage on his mobile phone.
Can Min be woken up? Or can the wedding dress be restrained with that sharp object
No one knows.
After arriving on the second floor and opening the door, Kindley said, "In this room, I remember a lot of broken glass on the floor... Broken glass..."
However, there were only a few cardboard boxes piled up on the ground. Not a single piece of broken glass could be seen at all.
"How...how come..." Kindley's face changed drastically: "Obviously I remember it was here, there are a lot of broken glass on the ground! Why is there no one?"
Ziye walked up slowly, squatted down, looked at the ground, and said, "Go and check to see if there is anything in the cardboard box."
"Ah, good, good!" Kindley hastily flipped through the carton again, but still found nothing!
nothing!
"What kind of plane! Could it be that the apartment is responsible again!" Kindley angrily threw the cardboard box on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and shouted: "I..."
"Looks like 'Min' took it."
This sentence suddenly uttered by Ziye stopped Kindley's feet hanging in the air. As soon as he heard it, he immediately ran over and asked, "What? You mean..."
"If sharp objects can indeed form a way of life, then 'Min' probably deliberately destroyed the way of life and collected the broken glass. In other words... the possibility of sharp objects as a way of life has been largely confirmed."
"Why, how come, if this statement is true, then if there is a sharp object within ten meters, then it cannot be approached at all..."
"No, as long as the broken glass disappears ten meters away. If you are a ghost, you must have this ability! It's not too late!" Ziye said: "'Min' probably hasn't taken away all the sharp objects yet. Go up and see where there are scissors! As long as you find a pair of scissors, you don't have to worry!"
"But, but..." Kindley said hesitantly, "if that's the case...then Min could be up there too...if we hit each other..."
"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch tiger cubs." Ziye walked out without hesitation, and said, "If you don't dare, you can stay here alone."
"Hey, hey, you... okay, I'll go with you!"
Kindley also followed closely, and kept going up the stairs.
"You didn't find the scissors either?"
"I was so focused on looking for the wedding dress at the time, I didn't even pay attention to it. I might have seen it, but I forgot." Kindley scratched his head, kept watching his surroundings vigilantly, and said, "Scissors... if only I brought scissors with me." ! The thing that can be obtained all day long, but today I have to go all out to find it!"
Scissors, broken glass...anything can save lives!
"By the way," Kindley suddenly came alive and asked, "That hanger... the hanger that hangs the wedding dress, does it have a hook? If there is, it can also be made into a sharp object!"
"No." Ziye shook his head and said, "If there is, I will go directly to the inventory warehouse building with you now."
"This, how could..."
"It's not surprising. If sharp objects are really a way out, how can the wedding dress hang on that hanger?"
It seems that if you really want to risk your life, go find the scissors.
In the middle of the night, it is naturally impossible not to be afraid. For a pair of scissors, even though he knew that "Min" might be on it, he still risked his life to go up there. After all, the possibility that scissors can constitute a way of life is already great.
That being the case, it is worth fighting for a life!
In this way, the two... went all the way to the seventh floor.
This is the top floor. If you can't find it here, you have to go to other buildings to find it.
The seventh floor is very spacious, with several rooms in total. Most of the rooms are still filled with cardboard boxes.
The palms of Ziye and Kindley are sweating continuously at this moment, "Min" is probably on this floor at this moment!
At this moment, the strong palpitations began to hit. This ominous premonition symbolizes that "Min" is on this floor!
right here!
Enter the first room. This room is extremely spacious, and the floor is constantly stacked with cardboard boxes. After opening the cartons one by one, I still couldn't find the scissors.
"Let's look for it separately." Ziye said, "It's better that way!"
There are too many rooms on the seventh floor, so many cardboard boxes, it is better to search separately, maybe you can find the scissors faster! Even if you don't have scissors, even pliers will do!
"Okay, okay." Kindley nodded, and ran out of the room too.
Ziye opened the last carton, but there were still no scissors inside.
She bit her lip tightly, stood up and turned her head back. As soon as she walked out of this room, she felt heart palpitations on her face! Ziye immediately looked around and up, but didn't see any figure.
quick!
The phone that Ziye was holding tightly was playing rock music at the highest volume, which made people's eardrums hurt. Can this restrain "Min" to a certain extent
An apartment, a certain floor.
"Mr. Huangfu, please stay."
A young man dressed in plain white with a handsome appearance, turned his head when he heard a call from behind. The person standing behind is the only survivor of the last blood letter, Bian Xingchen.
"Huh? Mr. Bian?" The handsome young man asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
"Mr. Huangfu." Xing Chen walked over and said, "I have something I want to ask you. I don't know if it's convenient for you to tell me?"
"Don't call me Mr. Huangfu," the handsome young man shook his head, "Just call me by my real name. You should still remember my full name."
How can you not remember? This man, who was handsome enough to make any woman fascinated, attracted a lot of attention when he first entered the apartment as a newcomer.
"Yes, I remember. Mr. Huangfuhe."
"Just ask if you have anything. I know everything."
"Well, it's like this," Bian Xingchen asked in a low voice, "Actually..."
After asking the question, Huangfu He frowned slightly, and after concentrating on it for a while, he said, "Indeed, no. How did you know?"
"Actually, I also feel that something is not right."
"Well, but maybe I didn't pay attention."
"And... also at that time."
"What's the meaning?"
After listening to Bian Xingchen's words, Huangfuhe also fell into deep thought.
"You, it couldn't be...how is this possible." Huangfu He wanted to say that at first, but then he thought: "No, maybe it's really like this."
"Maybe I'm just thinking wildly," Xing Chen regretted asking this person now, what if he told Li Yin what to do.
"That's right. Your idea has no basis."
At this time, Xingchen's cell phone rang. His expression changed immediately, and he immediately said: "Huangfu...he, I'll talk to you later, answer the phone first."
Then he immediately turned his back and connected the phone.
The familiar voice came again.
"How? How did you think about it?"
Xingchen continued to speed up his pace, looked back at Huangfuhe behind him from time to time, entered the stairwell, kept paying attention to whether anyone was eavesdropping on his words, and asked in a low voice: "You, do you want to ask for a reward? As long as I can, I will do anything." Do!"
"You can do everything you can."
On the other end of the phone, he seemed to take a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind. Then, slowly, he uttered a word.
"I want you… "
After hearing this sentence, Xing Chen was shocked for a while, he looked behind him again, and continued to ask: "You... are you serious?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"If... If you draw me a picture of the life clues of the devil-level blood characters..." Xing Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I will consider this matter."
"Understood." The voice on the other end of the phone said: "I, wait for the good news."
At the same time, at Jiangfeng Garment Factory, the 7th floor of the workshop building.
Came to the opposite room, turned the doorknob, and immediately, Ziye suddenly saw... a pair of big red scissors, placed on the ground about thirty meters away in front of her eyes!
Ziye immediately stopped hesitating, closed the door heavily, and rushed towards the pair of scissors!
Who knew that she ran less than a meter, and the door behind her was slammed open!
Ziye wanted to know what was behind her, but she didn't slow down at all! Just run within ten meters and that's it! In front of you, there are still about ten meters!
However, her speed... is still too slow, too slow.
A gloomy cold air hit Ziye's back, and the cold air was getting closer and closer to his back... It felt like, in just one more second, he could catch himself!
And the scissors are right in front of you!
Right in front of you!