Chapter 54 Flames
The writing that suddenly appeared on the ground made my face darken:
"Master, that ghost mother and son are threatening us!"
I spoke angrily.
How dare you be so arrogant when death is imminent.
The master beside him smiled faintly;
"I've done everything except die!
I'd like to see.
Either she dies or we die tonight.
Xiao Qin, kick the door open."
The master was still very energetic and did not pay attention to the dirty things in the dilapidated building.
Without any hesitation, I stepped directly over the black and gray word "death".
When we arrived at the door, it was closed and covered with moss.
I just lift my leg and kick it.
With a "clang" sound, he kicked the wooden door open and broke in.
Master followed me behind me with his cigarette butt in his mouth.
It was dark and cold in the dilapidated building.
There is still a strong musty smell in the air.
I looked around and didn't move rashly.
The master commanded:
"No need to look, just go upstairs!"
With Master by my side, I feel confident.
He said "Yeah", feeling awkwardly in the dark, he walked towards the stairs.
But the master was not affected by the darkness in any way, and every step was steady.
From the first floor, we quickly walked up the steps to the second floor.
This floor is still dilapidated, with the four walls burned black by the fire, and burned furniture and sundries everywhere.
Master motioned me to continue walking up.
I nodded and continued going up the stairs.
But as soon as we went up the stairs, we found flames coming from the exit on the third floor.
Soon, the stairway was set on fire.
The flames were so hot that the walls crackled.
I saw the flames coming out of the exit on the third floor and igniting the stairwell.
It even spread to me and Master quickly, and the air became hot.
His face changed slightly, and he said in surprise:
"Master, this is an illusion! But the fire is so hot!"
This dilapidated building has almost been burned down.
In the stairway, there were only two dark broken walls, and there was no combustible material at all.
In addition, after escaping last night, there was an illusion in this broken building.
I can judge very accurately that the flames that burst out should be fake.
What I see now is just an illusion.
However, looking at the incoming flames, I felt the extremely real burning sensation.
I couldn't move forward, so I could only stop and let Master make the decision.
The master snorted disdainfully:
"Little tricks."
After saying that, the master blew on the spreading flames.
"call!"
His breath was not strong, and there was a strong smell of smoke.
However, something strange happened next.
Follow Master in one breath.
The hot flames spreading at the entrance of the stairs receded like a tide.
The old dilapidated walls that were burnt black were exposed again.
The extremely real burning sensation disappeared immediately and disappeared.
Sure enough, this is all fake, just an illusion.
But that feeling is too real.
Except for professionals like Master, ordinary people will definitely be deceived by their senses when entering this illusion.
Finally, in fear and pain, he died in this false sea of fire.
After the master took a breath, he walked to the front and led me to the third floor step by step.
Every time the master takes a step, those burning flames retreat one meter.
When we arrived on the third floor, we found that the entire floor, except where Master and I were standing, was surrounded by flames and thick smoke.
The flames burned surrounding furniture, ceilings and various electrical appliances.
Thick smoke billowed out of the window.
Although I can't feel the heat of the flame at this moment.
But the surrounding flames are very real and immersive.
If Master hadn't been there, I would have felt like I was at the scene of a fire.
Master remained calm and did not stop because of the extremely real fire scene.
He glanced left and right, and finally locked in one direction.
He took me and walked towards the flames.
The surrounding flames still seemed to be afraid of Master, and kept receding, posing no threat to us.
After a while, we came to the door of a room.
The door was closed, and only bursts of firelight flickered in the cracks under the door.
The master pushed it with his hand and just touched the door.
The door then showed its true appearance, turning into a broken wooden door that was burnt black and burnt.
There was a "creak" sound and the door was pushed open.
When I looked inside, I was shocked by the scene inside the house.
I saw two people hanging in the middle of the room full of flames, one big and one small.
If you take a closer look, it's the mother and son.
They were wearing white parent-child dresses, with a thick hemp rope around their necks and their heads tilted.
His eyes were wide open and lifeless, his mouth was slightly open and turned purple and black, and his tongue was still halfway out of his mouth.
There were two plastic benches, one high and one low, hanging under the electric fan.
The body swayed under the firelight in the room, looking very penetrating.
As the flames in the room grew bigger and bigger, they crackled loudly.
After a while, their bodies were devoured.
The skin was burned off, the flesh and blood were bloody, and it was extremely terrifying...
What I saw was shocking and frightening.
This picture, even the tiny details, is so real that it doesn't look like an illusion at all.
The master next to him said in a deep voice:
"This should be the scene when the mother and son died.
If you don't cherish your life well, you will burn your house and hang yourself.
Now I'm thinking about finding a substitute everywhere, and I deserve it."
This chapter has been completed!