"What's your name?" Fan Wei comforted while stroking the woman's shoulder.
"I... My name is Ling Shu." The woman's body was still trembling violently, and she couldn't stop stammering when she spoke. Looking at the horrible walking corpses around, Ling Shu tightly grasped Fan Wei's arm, and Li Hua led the rain and said, "Sister, will you take me out of here?"
In terms of age, Fan Wei is definitely not as old as Ling Shu, and it is obvious that Ling Shu has been scared and panicked.
As the old saying goes, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha. With Fan Wei's character, he will never leave Ling Shu here alone. But the problem was that Fan Wei had to go to Tianyunguan to find her grandmother, and it was impossible to spend time on Ling Shu.
At the same time, Yu Zhan next to him impatiently urged: "Hurry up, don't waste time. People who are killed by evil things every day can't count their hands or feet. There are many deaths and not many lives. Besides, let's finally climb to the fifth floor, is it possible to go down again?"
Speaking of this, Yu Zhan glanced at Zuo Yu: "Is the steward dead?" "Do you think he might die?" A rhetorical question was enough to prove that everyone had no retreat. And Zuo Yu poured a pot of cold water on Fan Wei: "It won’t take long before the butler will catch up. I can naturally delay him. The problem is, how far can you go without me protecting him.
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Now it’s not just the grandmother’s problem, everyone’s life safety has been challenged like never before.
For every second of delay, everyone’s situation becomes critical.
Seeing Fan Wei lowered his head and said nothing, Ling Shu's face was pale, almost desperate: "My mother is still waiting for me to go home to eat, I..." Before Ling Shu finished speaking, Fan Wei reached out and patted Ling Shu's shoulder. He took a deep breath and categorically said: "If I didn't see it, it would be fine. Since I have seen you, I will never leave you. It's just that the ugly thing is going to be in front. I will at most send you to the elevator. You Need to be alone
floor. "
"Ah? No, no, no..." Ling Shu shook his head like a rattle: "I'm scared, and there are these ghosts all over the building. I definitely can't go out."
After some inquiries, it was learned that the'ghost' in Ling Shu's mouth was not just a walking corpse, but also some other evil things entrenched in Lin Yu Mansion.
Even if Fan Wei painted a bodyguard curse on her, Ling Shu couldn't walk out of Lin Yu Building alive.
In desperation, Fan Wei had to ask: "Then there are only two choices left for you at the moment. Either go upstairs with us, or stay here and wait for us to come down."
Ling Shu hardly thought about it, and nodded hard: "I will go with you. I'll stay here and wait for death."
Everyone has a shining point, and Ling Shu is no exception. Even if she has just been in contact, Fan Wei found that Ling Shu's thinking is very clear, and the panic on the surface is not enough to make her heart muddy. This kind of person should not cause trouble if he stays with him.
Yu Zhan made a cut: "We are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and you still have a burden, you women are in trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Wei whispered a few words in Ling Shu's ear, Ling Shu's eyes fell to the bottom of Yu Zhan's eyes, staring at Yu Zhan with a perverted, cautious look.
"What did you say to her?" Yu Zhan said in a bad mood.
Fan Wei downplayed: "It's just that you discriminate against women."
"Cut, why did Laozi discriminate? Men are inherently stronger than women. This is a fact!" Yu Zhan is not ashamed but proud. He is not only a pervert who hates evil, but also a standard straight male cancer.
At this time, Zuo Yu's voice sounded: "Can you go? I already feel the breath of a housekeeper, and I believe he is very close to us."
The scene, which was still full of gunpowder just now, calmed down. Everyone stopped talking, and immediately left the fighting association and went to the elevator shaft.
The elevator door was forcibly opened, and what appeared in front of him was a black-painted elevator shaft straight up and down.
Yu Zhan did the same and lit the phosphorous fire. Zuo Yu took a step in, hovering directly in the air, looked around, and then pointed to the ladder of the stairwell: "Go up here."
With the help of Zuo Yu, Fan Wei finally grabbed the ladder and glanced down, feeling dizzy in his head.
The height of the fifth floor is enough to fall to death.
"Don't look down." Zuo Yu had already opened the elevator door on the sixth floor and stood at the door to remind.
Fan Wei took a deep breath, plucked up courage, and climbed up little by little, her palms covered with sweat. At first, Fan Wei worried that Ling Shu would be more afraid of this kind of risky behavior, but the result was beyond Fan Wei's expectations. Ling Shu's movements were much easier than Fan Wei, and his expression was relatively natural.
This female clerk does not look easy! First of all, it was not a fluke that she lived to the present. Secondly, she has the courage that ordinary people, at least ordinary women do not possess!
Not to mention other people, even Fan Wei, when he first encountered an evil thing, was already scared.
It's always right to have multiple minds, Fan Wei secretly reminded herself that before leaving here, be careful of Ling Shu.
After finally climbing to the sixth floor, everyone lost a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, in the next second, the solemn atmosphere once again spread among the crowd.
The location where the fire broke out was the sixth to eighth floors. This was already the scene of the fire. Everything that came into view was charred. Even if the phosphorous fire was ignited, the darkness here could not be dispelled. The most important point is that the Yin Qi here is much stronger than the first five floors.
According to official statistics, five people died in the fire.
Everyone understands things like'officials', and they will conceal a bit more or less to lower public opinion.
No one is sure how many people died here, nor how many dirty things were attracted by the resentment here.
It is not necessary for people who die with hatred to have grievances, as long as they die violently, they will have grievances.
The scorched walls, various office appliances that have been turned into black charcoal, even the ground is covered with a thick layer of ashes, walking on it is like walking in the snow, almost covering the ankles.
Fan Wei and others didn't plan to stay here at all, so they left the elevator and went straight to the stairs.
As a result, just a few steps away, Ling Shu let out a weird cry, pointed to a room with a pale face, and stammered: "Yes... there are ghosts!"
The best choice at this time was to run away immediately, but it was a pity that Ling Shu rushed into the room as if he had been caught by an evil spirit.
Yu Zhan roared: "What am I talking about, don't let you take her, you take her instead. If you want me to say, now is the best chance to get rid of her, let's do business quickly!" "No!" Fan Wei Decisively rejected Yu Zhan's proposal, hardly thought about it, and followed. (End of this chapter)