Hearing the sound of water drops coming from the other end of the corridor, Wang Qiang raised his head in horror, but the flashlight he threw on the ground was shining in the direction of the iron door, so he couldn't see what was on the other side.
Of course Mo Shouchen knew who made the sound. At this moment, the sound of water dripping from the original sound sounded pleasant to his ears. After all, it was definitely too late to worship Buddha in this situation, so he could only ask the female ghost for help.
But recalling the female ghost's swaying steps, Mo Shouchen felt a little desperate. According to her speed, he would probably be dead before she even got there.
Although he had no hope in his heart, Mo Shouchen did not dare to relax his grip at all. However, he still stabbed down slowly with the dagger. When the cold tip of the knife pierced his skin, he saw the dagger hanging from the ceiling.
The wire moved.
The wire trembled for a moment, then scurried down like a snake, directly wrapping around Wang Qiang's neck. Then Mo Shouchen felt a lightness on his body, and Wang Qiang was suspended by this thin wire.
Got up.
Wang Qiang, who was pulled into the air, waved his dagger desperately, trying to cut off the wire above his head, but after cutting back and forth four or five times, the wire was not only unscathed, but also tightened tighter and tighter. In the end, he couldn't even hold the dagger.
Already.
Seeing Wang Qiang kicking his legs in vain in mid-air, Liu Li quickly stood up and tried to lift Wang Qiang up, but the moment she stood up, her peripheral vision glanced at something that seemed to be next to her.
Slowly turning her head, she was horrified to find a woman with disheveled hair stretching her head and looking straight at her. The rotten face was no more than five centimeters away from her face.
"ah……"
After a heartbreaking scream, Liu Li fainted and looked at Wang Qiang who was hanging in the air. His legs kicked weakly twice, and then there was no movement.
With a "bang", Wang Qiang's body fell from the air. The wire on the ceiling was still swinging from side to side, as if there was still some unfinished business.
The entire fifth floor was silent again.
Mo Shouchen sat up with difficulty. He felt extremely dizzy and had no strength at all. It seemed that the effect of adrenaline had disappeared, accompanied by side effects after taking it.
He touched his chest. It turned out that during the fight, the satchel was thrown from behind to the chest. The satchel itself could not have blocked the dagger, so the black leather book in the bag should have saved his life.
Book.
Unexpectedly, this black book is quite strong and cannot even be pierced by a sharp dagger.
Of course, Mo Shouchen would like to thank the female ghost for helping him. After all this trouble, he is really not as afraid of ghosts as he was at the beginning. It seems that sometimes people's hearts are really scarier than ghosts.
But there was one thing he didn't quite want to understand. Since the female ghost had such strength, why didn't she take revenge earlier?
"Ta, ta, ta..."
There was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs. Mo Shouchen turned around and saw that it was Li Chenghai. It seemed that Wang Qiang had just knocked him out.
Li Chenghai walked up to him, looked at Wang Qiang and Liu Li on the ground, and asked, "You did it all?"
Mo Shouchen sighed softly and did not answer. He picked up the mobile phone he had just thrown away. Although the mobile phone was not broken, there was still no signal on it.
Seeing that Mo Shouchen ignored him, Li Chenghai said nothing more. He took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, put it on his hand and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground.
Mo Shouchen put his phone aside, took out the black book from his bag, and then asked calmly: "Are you going to take action?"
Li Chenghai's expression changed, but then returned to normal. He smiled coldly and said, "It seems you already know."
"It was originally a guess, but now I can confirm it." Mo Shouchen also smiled, but his smile was helpless, "That woman's death is indeed related to you!"
In fact, after learning that Wang Qiang, Liu Li, Zhao Chunlin and Sun Qian were all involved in the death of the female ghost, Mo Shouchen understood that the "they" mentioned by the female ghost did not refer to a certain group of people, but to everyone except himself.
Everyone outside.
This can also explain why the script prompt of "The Wrongful Soul on a Rainy Night" says "repeated and repeated hatred", because these three groups are all related to the death of the female ghost.
Li Chenghai approached Mo Shouchen step by step with a dagger, but he explained: "Actually, I was just confused for a moment, and the woman was hit by a car and died, so I can't be considered the one who killed her."
Mo Shouchen quickly said cooperatively: "I think what you said makes sense, so there is no need for you to kill me. It's still too late to put down the knife now."
"I don't want to kill you, but there is no way. I have a family and my child has just been born, so I can't go to jail. As long as you die, no one will know that I am related to this matter. Don't worry, I will tell the police
You were stabbed to death by the murderer during the struggle."
"Your family? Your child? Did you think about other people's families and other people's children when you were killing people? My wife is already five months pregnant, and I don't want the child to be without a father when he is born!" Mo Shouchen
Making the final struggle.
Hearing Mo Shouchen's words, Li Chenghai showed a trace of hesitation on his expression, but it was quickly covered up by his ferocity. He roared with a ferocious face: "You clearly said before that you were still in college, where did you get your wife from?
My child, don’t try to lie to me!”
Mo Shouchen was depressed to death. He didn't expect that someone would find out the lie he made up. He was really digging his own hole and jumping out of it.
"It seems that you won't let me go today. By the way, didn't you just ask me if Wang Qiang and Liu Li were knocked down by me? Now I'll answer you, no!"
After speaking, Mo Shouchen shook the black book in his hand. He speculated that the appearance of the female ghost just now was probably related to the curse, so while he was talking, he had already written Li Chenghai's name on the last page. As for that
Whether the female ghost will appear or not is left to fate.
"You...what are you going to do?" Li Chenghai suddenly felt a chill in his body for no reason, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"Tick tock...tick tock..."
In the dark corridor, the familiar sound of water drops sounded again, and a figure slowly stood up from the darkness at the edge of the flashlight light.
"who?!"
Li Chenghai waved his dagger at the figure. At this time, the flashlight on the ground suddenly began to flicker, and the corridor also flickered. However, the flashlight soon returned to normal. When he looked at the figure again, he actually appeared in the corridor.
In front of Li Chenghai.
The tattered face, the twisted arms, the dripping blood, the familiar dress, and the familiar smell.
"Ah...ghost!"
Li Chenghai screamed and stabbed with the dagger. "Poof", the dagger and his entire palm pierced into the female ghost's body. The rotten touch made him feel that every cell in his body was...
