"No. 2?" Wang Muyou shouted in a low voice. The entire hall was very empty, and you could see the end of the room at a glance.
But there is no trace of No. 2, and even the vague feeling has disappeared. It is as if the other party has never existed and disappeared here.
Weird.
Fear comes from the unknown, and at this moment he is trapped in the unknown.
The Laughing Ghost's supernatural protection was still in effect, but the strange thing was that Wang Muyou didn't feel anything unusual at all, and No. 2 just disappeared in front of him.
It was still raining outside the window, and a depressing atmosphere and dim environment enveloped this residential house. There was nothing unusual in the room, and it was very quiet here.
It's even so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat and breathing very clearly.
Seeing this, Wang Muyou was not prepared to stay in this residential house any longer. His purpose of coming here had been achieved. Even if he failed to find clues in the satellite phone in the end, just getting the phone itself was enough.
Already.
Walking out of the hall and approaching the door, the weird smile on Wang Muyou's face suddenly froze, replaced by a more twisted grimace.
This is some kind of connection between Li Gui and Li Gui.
The atmosphere in the room changed. It was obviously different from when he first came in.
There is an indescribable feeling of confinement, like a hamster locked in a cage. Although it has a wide range of activities, it still feels depressed.
Wang Muyou became more cautious, as this residence had undergone some changes that he was unaware of.
An unusual feeling filled his body, and he almost subconsciously tried to push open the door in front of the entrance. He didn't want to stay in this residential house for any longer and had to get out as soon as possible.
"boom--"
A dull sound of pushing the door broke the silence inside the residence. The door did not move at all, but Wang Muyou involuntarily took several steps back.
"Is someone blocking the door? Who is it?"
Even though he used the supernatural protection of the Laughing Ghost to push the door open, the door seemed to be integrated with the space and did not move at all.
He had tried his best to be careful, but he didn't expect that he would be targeted by a ghost at the last moment. He didn't know if this had anything to do with No. 2's disappearance.
Wang Muyou took out a short knife from his arms and focused on the door again.
The door seemed to be blocked from the outside, and even the cracks in the door were blocked tightly. He focused his eyes and tried to go around to the side window to observe the outside of the door.
But the entire window was also blocked, and a black cloth covered the window. Although it was not as tight as the door, the whole room became darker and quieter.
"Is this... a rotten corpse?" Wang Muyou stared out the window with flickering eyes. Through the gaps in the black cloth, he could barely see a highly decomposed human figure standing outside the door.
Just when he wanted to take a closer look, the rotting corpse seemed to be aware of Wang Muyou's prying eyes. It slowly raised its head, and a swollen face still dripping with corpse water came to Wang Muyou.
A look at each other.
"Huh?"
Although this rotting corpse looked terrifying, it was nothing to him, but what surprised him was that he actually felt a strange sense of familiarity in this rotting corpse.
He seemed to have seen this rotting corpse somewhere.
It was a pity that the clothes the other party was wearing were also rotten. Otherwise, he could use the clothes to determine who the other party was. Of course, the identity of this rotting corpse was not important.
At this moment, the other party was standing at the door, blocking the door with his body. When Wang Muyou saw this, he was about to go out through the window. Although he was not afraid, he still tried his best to avoid the evil ghost.
He reached out to push the window, and the entire window seemed to be stuck to the window frame. It was obvious that the rotting corpse was still standing at the door, but no matter how hard he tried, the entire window did not move at all.
What's even more strange is that all the doors in the entire residence were closed at this moment.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
Door after door was closed, making violent noises. It seemed that the horror inside the residence was also disturbed by the rotting corpse, which was currently wandering inside the residence.
It was obvious that he was now being targeted by the evil ghost. This change was undoubtedly a prelude to the evil ghost's attack on him.
"The trouble is not the rotting corpse outside the door, but the evil ghost wandering inside this residence. If we are targeted by it again at this time..." Wang Muyou thought and glanced at the hall.
At this moment, several strange and mottled lines began to spread on his face, neck, and arms at the same time. His body was like a canvas, rendered by these dark lines.
This is the second ghost he has controlled, codenamed: Ghost Pattern.
The supernatural power of the Laughing Ghost was made even more terrifying by the ghost patterns. The houses that had undergone some changes became quiet at this moment. Even when Wang Muyou looked at the door, the originally strong door actually shook.
Although it was very slight, it did not escape Wang Muyou's eyes.
The next moment, the dagger in his hand was pulled out, and a cold light bloomed from it. Wang Muyou glanced at the door, and without hesitation, he pierced the door with the dagger in his hand.
The cold light became more and more intense, and one after another cold light emitted from the blade and echoed inside the house. The entire door was about to be cut into several pieces under the cold light.
"Since I can't open the door, I'll tear it down."
The strange lines covering Wang Muyou's face were twisting crazily, as if affected by the short knife in his hand, and were almost about to break away from his body.
But the result was beyond his expectation. The short knife came to a standstill after penetrating the door. No matter how hard he tried to cut, the door of the room was still firmly blocked in front of him.
He could only manage to cut a few gaps, and through the gaps, with the dim light, he could see the head of the rotting corpse pressing against the door, protecting the door from being destroyed by Wang Muyou.
This rotten corpse is using the door as a medium to engage in a different kind of contest with Wang Muyou. This has nothing to do with strength, it is purely a terrifying level of confrontation.
Obviously, Wang Muyou is now at a disadvantage.
He must hurry up and escape from here. Once the evil ghosts in the room are alerted and targeted by two evil ghosts at the same time, no matter how powerful he is, he will die.
"This rotting corpse is standing at the gate, so will the confinement in other places be relatively weak?"
Wang Muyou took a deep breath, quickly pulled out the dagger, and then pressed his body against the door. His eyes were aimed at the window on the side. A cold light bloomed from the dagger, and he tried to break out of the window.