"You have to ask the security guard about this." After saying this, Su Qingyu walked into the security passage.
The old lady stared at her from behind, her eyes filled with hatred.
Su Qingyu turned on the flashlight, and the bright light illuminated the dark stairs clearly.
Looking up, I saw not a ceiling but stairs.
The space was distorted and the stairs spiraled downward. This strange staircase made her feel an ominous atmosphere.
The flashlight in his hand kept shaking, illuminating the road ahead.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss—”
"There is something there." Wuxin drew his sword and threw it, nailing the monster to the wall.
A monster with half a face crawled on the steps on the ceiling.
As soon as the light from Su Qingyu's flashlight shone on him, although his body was immobilized, his neck was still able to extend and pounce on his face like a snake.
"Nothing tangible is scary." Su Qingyu grabbed its long neck and stepped on it.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss—”
Su Qingyu stepped harder: "Speak properly, or I'll pull out your tongue!"
The monster only had the lower half of a human face, and the upper half seemed to have been neatly cut open by a knife, with flesh and blood throbbing inside.
"Let me go... Kakaka... If you let me go, I will take you out..."
The reason why Su Qingyu dared to take action was because the rules stated that the trial-taker could control the monster and then call the police.
The premise for this is that the monster's attack power is within a reasonable range.
In addition, before, when Su Qingyu and Wen Xuecha went downstairs, this thing only dared to touch her hair, pretend to talk, and hold hands... This shows that the monster is materialized and can be touched.
The attack power is not high, but it can be touched. It just looks a bit ugly.
Su Qingyu was not afraid at all. No matter what the monster said, she didn't listen. She twisted its neck into a knot and dragged it downstairs.
She needed to get back to the third floor quickly.
After walking for a while, she finally came to a door.
It turned out that it was not the door to the fire escape.
Su Qingyu looked at her watch and saw that time was passing quickly.
That half of the face laughed strangely: "Ka-ka-ka... You're too late..."
There was a label on the door that said "Monitoring Room", but the outside was covered with frosted glass, so it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.
Su Qingyu knocked on the door gently, but there was no response from inside.
She tried pushing the door, it was not locked, so she pushed it open easily.
The monitoring room was dark and empty, with only a light bulb on the ceiling flickering faintly.
Su Qingyu walked to the table and found a laptop on the old desk. The computer was turned on and had seven windows, one corresponding to each floor.
In the picture, a group of people from the construction team walked up the stairs.
There is blood all over the ground, the construction team is on the seventh floor!
Su Qingyu decided to leave the monitoring room and continue walking down.
She needed to find a construction crew.
But when she reached the stairs, she found that they went down to the end.
"You can't get out... Kakaka..."
"Shut up!"
The more urgent the time is, the more we cannot leave here.
Su Qingyu simply turned off the flashlight.