Chapter 132: Game over(1/2)
Hearing the sound of clattering is getting closer, I quickly opened the window and prepared to jump from here. Dai Zijie pulled all the blocked things behind the door and pushed them back to me, and also retreated to me to jump down at all times.
Bang!
The door was hit, but the tables were blocked, so it was nothing serious.
However, these things could not withstand the clown outside, and as his impact became stronger and stronger, the entire door trembled.
"Jump"
I didn't dare to hesitate and jumped down. When I landed, I rolled around on the ground. I felt that my feet were about to fall apart and it hurt so much.
Dai Zijie fell down and was similar to me, but he was in good health. After rubbing his knees twice, he pulled me to the entrance when he was back and forth.
When I ran to the door, I looked back at the balcony. The clown holding scissors was staring at us, with makeup on her face, and she couldn't tell what her expression was.
He held up his scissors, opened and closed, and a crackling sound rang in his ears, like a death-induced spell.
Dai Zijie and I left the passage one after another and returned to the dark little black room.
He hesitated a little, found the direction and ran towards the exit.
Let's leave this damn haunted house first.
Running all the way.
I ran to the exit and stopped before I could take a step.
Dai Zijie couldn't control his speed and hit me, and asked anxiously, "Why are you stopping?"
I quickly pushed him back and said sweating profusely: "Go back, go back quickly, another clown is here."
At the door, under the reflection of the light, a shadow was stretched out.
Shadow holds a handful of balloons in her hand.
Dai Zijie heard me telling me that a clown was chasing me at the door, and he turned back without looking back.
When I broke into the dark room again, the scene in front of me changed.
On the ceiling, a bunch of arms hang down, and they are densely huddled towards us.
I bent down quickly, without letting those arms touch, and then quickly drilled into a passage.
Dai Zijie followed, and the two stumbled forward in the narrow dark passage.
"Crack, Crack"
Suddenly, the sound of a clown with scissors sounded in front of me again. I stopped and looked back. The clown holding a balloon also came in.
What to do?
There is no way to go when attacking from front to back.
In desperation, Dai Zijie found a secret door, and he immediately shouted: "Come here quickly."
Pushing open the secret door next to me, I entered a closed room.
There was a dim kerosene lamp, a TV cabinet, and a dusty table in the room.
There is nothing but that.
Not even a bed.
What kind of ghost is hidden in this place?
I swallowed and Dai Zijie rushed over to push the cabinet and table against the secret door.
Once the clown comes in, I will definitely die.
There is no other way to go here, there is really no way to go.
"Bang"
The secret door was hit and a layer of dust shook off.
Dai Zi and I hurried over and held the cabinet with our bodies, forcing the clown outside to open the secret door so easily.
"Bang!"
Another impact made my arm hurt.
"Bang!"
"Bang, bang bang bang!"
"Clang!"
The table was knocked apart and the TV cabinet was not blocked.
My two were bounced away by a powerful impact and fell to the ground.
"Click"
The secret door opened a gap and a blood-red hand reached in.
Dai Zijie rushed over quickly and held the wooden door tightly.
I got up from the ground, gritted my teeth and wanted to go over and help, but at this moment, a cold thing fell on my neck.
My heart skipped a beat, and when I looked down, it was a rough rope.
This rope sticks out from the ceiling.
The rope shrinks, and I instantly tightens my neck and lifts me up.
Before I could struggle, I was already hanging in the air when I realized it.
"Shaofan"
Dai Zijie exclaimed and rushed over to lift my feet. However, before he got close, he was pulled and sucked onto the wall by an inexplicable force.
His back was tightly against the wall, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he struggled heart-wrenchingly.
However, facing the power of ghosts and gods, this is simply futile.
At the same time, the secret door opened with a "clang", and the clown holding scissors stood at the door, but the other one disappeared.
Dai Zijie widened his eyes and wanted to struggle, but at this moment, another clown's cheek appeared on the wall behind him.
At the same time, his limbs were tied up by balloons growing from the walls and could not move at all.
My chest was not much better, my mouth widened and I wanted to breathe, and the sweat on my head began to drip down.
The feeling of suffocation was very bad, and gradually, even the vision was blurred.
I could feel tears gushing out of my eyes and there was no support point under my feet, which caused my throat to feel uncomfortable, unable to breathe, and could only retching, and saliva flowed out of the corners of my mouth.
Are you going to die?
But I'm not willing to...
I raised my hand and grabbed the rope and wanted to climb up, but the force of the rope became stronger and stronger. Both feet could only kick down the bottom, without any effect.
"Shaofan..."
Dai Zijie shouted heart-wrenchingly because the clown in front of me raised the scissors.
His hand suddenly became longer and the scissors reached in front of my neck.
"ah……"
Dai Zijie struggled hard, but at this time, his hands strangled his neck from behind.
I couldn't see what was going on over him, I only felt that my forehead was full of blue veins, my eyes were a little disintegrating, and my hands and feet gradually became weak.
At the last moment of my life, I saw the deadly scissors gradually closing.
This time, my fate will be the same as that of a fat girl.
The head will leave the body.
Click!
I didn't feel the pain, I didn't feel it at all.
The reflection on the wall made my head fall down and my body was fixed in the air with a rope.
The successful clown laughed and turned his head to look at Dai Zijie, who was also bulging with blue veins.
He happily opened and closed the scissors, jumped to Dai Zijie.
Then, he raised his scissors and reached towards his neck.
Once the scissors are taken, the game will be over.
At this time, there are only ten minutes left before the game ends.
However, it took him ten minutes to kill him.
One second is enough.
The scissors slowly closed, and Dai Zijie chose to close his eyes and accept reality.
"Stop it!"
To be continued...