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Horror Chapter
Seeing Wang Ke suddenly stop, Sun Ting and Xu Hai quickly halted their steps as well, looking at Wang Ke with caution.
"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask you something," Wang Ke replied.
"What is it?"
"When Jiang Liu and I were looking for you, we didn't see you in the fourth-floor lobby. Where did you go at that time?"
"At that time," Xu Hai recalled, "I remember we found a place that looked like a hotel kitchen. As soon as we walked in, we heard your voice, and then we just hid there."
"Is that all?" Wang Ke looked at the two with suspicion.
Xu Hai and Sun Ting exchanged uneasy glances. "Yeah, pretty much. Then we hid there for a while and saw the Giant Head Monster come in. After that, we took the chance when it left to escape from the fourth floor."
Jiang Liu knew that the two had definitely seen something, but at that moment, his attention was completely focused on the tightly closed door beside Sun Ting.
Just then, the door suddenly opened a crack without making a sound. It was as if a bloodthirsty beast had caught a whiff of blood; the door swung wide open. In Jiang Liu's horrified gaze, a pair of pale, bloodless slender arms shot out from the darkness within, reaching for Sun Ting.
Everything happened so suddenly. By the time Sun Ting noticed, she saw those terrifying arms right in front of her, the thin fingers enlarging in her vision until they filled her entire field of view.
Just when despair filled Sun Ting's heart, she felt someone push her hard to the side. When she got up from the ground, she found that the door had closed again and Xu Hai was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Liu had watched everything unfold from start to finish. Just as those slender hands were about to grasp Sun Ting, he believed her death was inevitable. What he didn't expect was how quickly Xu Hai reacted, pushing Sun Ting aside just in time to avoid death's grasp. But in doing so, he exposed himself; it was clear what would happen next. Those slender hands reached over Sun Ting and grabbed Xu Hai instead. He barely had time to react before being dragged into the darkness behind the door.
In that moment when Xu Hai was pulled into the shadows, it seemed as if he glanced back at Jiang Liu. There was no fear of death in his eyes as Jiang Liu had imagined; instead, they were filled with a plea. His lips moved slightly as if trying to say something to take care of her.
In Xu Hai, I was completely dragged into the darkness, and the door was closed here, leaving only two people staring at the door stupidly, and one person watching all this indifferently. Looking at the closed door and the disappeared Xu Hai, a voice full of despair came from Sun Ting's mouth. No, it shouldn't be like this. Shouldn't the person who dies be himself? After screaming, Sun Ting seemed to have lost his soul, sitting on the ground blankly without any reaction. Although he had guessed that things would be like this, he still couldn't accept it when it was happening in front of Jiang Liu. Looking at Sun Ting who has fallen into despair and cannot extricate himself, Jiang Liu recalls the scene in the hotel incident where Li Lin saw Xu Qian’s appearance after his death. The same despair, the same disbelief, and a deep feeling A deep sense of powerlessness filled his whole body. After Sun Ting made that cry full of despair, Wang Ke immediately kicked open another door and looked at the two people who were still in a daze and whispered: "Why are you still standing there? , Come in!" Jiang Liu came back to his senses and seemed to realize something when he saw the door being kicked open by Wang Ke. His expression became a little unbelievable, but he ran into the room without hesitation. After taking a few steps, Xiali stopped, looked back at Sun Ting who was still sitting on the ground, ran back to set up Sun Ting, and ran towards the room. Wang Ke At this time, he looked at the room where Xu Hai was dragged into. He frowned and realized that something seemed to be missing. He took out the knife from his pocket again and slashed a cut into the palm of his hand. Blood flowed down. The wound flowed out and soon covered the entire palm of his hand. He patted the blood-stained palm on the door. Without looking at the result, Wang Ke turned around and headed towards the room where Jiang Liu entered. Run. The room was very dark, without any lighting tools. As soon as the door was closed, the three of them were plunged into absolute darkness. At the same time, there was a burst of messy footsteps from outside the door. The footsteps were messy and numerous, and it sounded like the footsteps of more than one person. The footsteps were getting closer and fewer, as if they had stopped not far away from them. Jiang Liu, who was hiding in the darkness, already knew what happened at this time. They came to another time and space, and In this time and space, several of them happened to arrive on the third floor. "Why did you stop?" This is LinDahai's voice. "The sound is coming from here." This is the voice of Wang Ke. Jiang Liu didn’t know how Wang Ke who was hiding in the room would react when he heard his voice, but then he thought that this Wang Ke had killed him with his own hands. For the person standing outside the door at this time Another Wang Ke, maybe to him he just looks the same.
Listening to the familiar conversation outside the door, Jiang Liu felt a strange sensation he couldn't quite place. He wanted desperately to burst out of the room and see if there was someone outside who looked exactly like him, but reason ultimately triumphed over impulse, and he continued to quietly listen to the dialogue beyond the door.
Footsteps slowly passed by in front of their door. Jiang Liu knew that it wouldn't be long before his first encounter with Wang Ke would occur. Although he couldn't see it, the scene from that moment began to play out vividly in his mind.
Sure enough, it wasn't long before he heard Lin Dahai's voice: "Are you crazy? Open the door! Aren't you afraid of letting the ghost out?"
Jiang Liu recalled that at this moment, Wang Ke should have been asking him why he had such thoughts, but the following exchange left him utterly astonished.
"Who gave you permission to speak to me like that?"
The voice was unfamiliar, laced with an undeniable dominance. Although he couldn't recall what his own voice sounded like, Jiang Liu was certain that this was indeed his voice—a feeling that was both unsettling and profound.
What puzzled him was that he didn't remember ever saying such a thing, and what was with this tone filled with authority?
Just as Jiang Liu pondered this, he noticed Wang Ke's breathing suddenly quicken beside him. He leaned in and whispered to Wang Ke, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Hearing Wang Ke's dismissive reply, Jiang Liu decided not to press further and continued to quietly listen to the conversation outside.
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