According to Ding Wangshu's original thoughts, she did not dare to force herself to break out of the door.

Hong Fu said that the troops were divided into two groups, and at least one person could be saved, she did not agree with it.

However, Ding Wangshu was still a little clever. She knew that rushing to the exit without any preparation would be like seeking death.

So she ran very slowly, just delaying time.

Only after Hong Fu was approaching the flower pot and took some substantial actions did she break out desperately.

In her opinion, the foundation of the lotus leaf ghost is to grow flower pots.

Even if Hong Fu can't find a way out, at least he has a chance to threaten the lotus leaf ghost.

So the lotus leaf ghost has to choose between her and Hongfu. As long as it makes a choice, it will have the chance to escape from the front line.

The facts also developed as she thought, and Hong Fu really didn't seem to deceive her.

Whether it is hitting the rhizome or pounding the flower pot, Hong Fu is "doing his best".

So Ding Wangshu had no worries anymore, and she began to rush straight to the exit with the sinful object.

The blue and red light above the head makes the entire theme museum strange and mysterious.

The invisible light is not mixed with any supernatural power.

Only within the sight of his eyes did several corpses that had blocked half of the door made Ding Wangshu's heart extremely depressed.

She was running wildly and constantly observing, judging from clues to determine how the lotus leaf ghost would kill people like this.

The corpse closest to her has completely decayed, and a small amount of black carrion hung on the skeleton, exuding a disgusting smell.

Ding Wangshu discovered that a silky object passed through the corpse's head and wrapped around his neck for several times.

The eyes of the two ears became holes in strings, just like the decorative ears of porcelain.

As she looked at it, she felt that the inside of her ears was itchy and subconsciously touched it.

Fortunately, it was just a psychological effect just now, and it is not the turn of the lotus leaf ghost to take action.

What is fatal is a filament piercing the brain?

Or is it going around the neck and causing suffocation?

Ding Wangshu couldn't judge, but she began to take out the earplugs and blocked her eyes.

Although this is just a way to cover up her ears and steal the bell, it can also give her a little sense of security.

The earplugs were blocked and a dull and low wail appeared in her ears.

She subconsciously turned her head to take a look at the situation, but heard Hong Fu shouting loudly:

"Don't look back, run!!!"

Hong Fu's voice was filled with pain and urgency, as if there was already entanglement with ghosts.

Ding Wangshu's blood was chilling all over his body, and his hesitant steps became messy and reckless.

The pain cannot be faked. The lotus leaf ghost must have attacked Hong Fu first, so Ding Wangshu has the best chance to escape.

With this idea in mind, Ding Wangshu stretched out his left hand long, and before his body was approaching, his palm was pressed against the thick door.

The metal handle felt cold, and Ding Wangshu felt a little nervous and tried his best to pull it.

"Cruff..."

The closed door was then opened in a gap, and the cool breeze from the outside instantly blew open the girl's braid.

But at the same time, she suddenly realized that there was an extremely strange feeling on her body, and she was reviving wildly.

This feeling came suddenly and strange, as if something that had lived with her was forcibly pulled out of her body.

Not only that, it was originally something that belonged to her, but now it attacked herself.

Ding Wangshu lowered his head blankly and looked at his neck.

In the eyes, a touch of red liquid that was not as thick as a little finger condensed into a rope out of thin air.

It is like a thin snake, winding and twisting, floating around the neck, slowly turning into entanglement.

Ding Wangshu's blood became colder and colder. Her hands passed through the red rope and touched her neck.

There was a slight wound there. If it weren't for the slight sting after touching, she wouldn't have noticed that she had been cut a hole.

The red rope entangled in the air is the blood in your body?

What a strange experience this was, Ding Wangshu had never read it in any mission briefing.

Until the rope cannot be touched and cannot be stopped, I can only watch it gradually turn from red to transparent.

It has gone from transparent to light green, as if it has become part of lotus leaves.

Finally, at the dead corner of Ding Wangshu's gaze, it turned into a familiar silk object, strangling its neck.

“Uhhh…”

This neck cover, made of Ding Wangshu's blood, was tied to her snow-white neck, squeezing the little air left in her lungs.

The two ends of the silky object began to extend, aimed at her two ears, and gently picked up two cotton earplugs and were picked out.

Ding Wangshu seemed to have become a bi-ear-shaped porcelain, slowly lifting himself up.

...

Things may be particularly slow, but in fact they only happen within ten seconds.

Hong Fu held his broken right hand and leaned against the flower pot, witnessing all this with his own eyes.

"It turns out that I used myself to kill myself..."

He could not seek to solve this method of death, but there were many places to think deeply.

Ding Wangshu was stepping on the verge of death, his eyes were blood-red and protruding, and his mouth was foaming, and his whole body was twitching as if he had epilepsy.

At the same time, her body began to slowly rise into the air just like those corpses hanging from lotus leaves.

What really made Hong Fu pay attention to was the motivation when she took off, which was actually the silk-like object.

Hong Fu's eyes were filled with doubt and wisdom, and he silently analyzed:

"I thought the silky object of lotus leaves was its own, but I didn't expect it to be twisted with human blood and finally merged with lotus leaves..."

If the silk is completely bonded to the lotus leaves, then Ding Wangshu will be helpless.

Hong Fu was sweating coldly. He could not think of a solution within five seconds, so Ding Wangshu would definitely die.

"Human blood fuses with lotus leaves, and blood is transported to help lotus leaves grow...

The rustling sound Ding Wangshu heard on the fourth floor of the underground should be the presence of the lotus leaf ghost.

What is it doing?”

Hong Fu suddenly remembered three corpses he had seen.

The strange girl died outside the painting hall. Her bones were crushed, but the blood disappeared.

The bald man died in the painting hall, his bones were also crushed, but the blood was still there.

When he arrived at Feng Jiafu's corpse on the fourth floor of the underground, Ding Wangshu saw the bloodless corpse...

Once, he, Tongguan and others believed that the murderer who killed them was "Stefanie's Smile".

But after Ding Wangshu saw and heard, Hong Fu had a new idea.

The murderer who killed these three people was indeed "Stefanie's Smile", but the ghost who sucked their blood was the lotus leaf ghost!

Ding Wangshu is a witness in this regard, and the bald man is located inside the painting gallery. His blood did not disappear, which also proves indirectly that there are external ghosts at the scene of the crime.

After all, no matter how strong the Lotus Leaf Ghost is, it still dares not enter the scope of "Stefanie's Smile".

That painting is the well-deserved ghost king in the entire museum...

Hong Fu's eyes flashed. After exploring all the actions of the Lotus Leaf Ghost, he had a bold idea.

He turned around and picked up the dagger on the ground, aimed it at his right wrist, and cut it hard.

A deep bone-sensing wound suddenly flowed like blood, and all of them flowed into the flower pot.

Hongfu's face was pale, but his eyes were full of hope.
Chapter completed!