Boom!

Zhang Tong's body hit the security door hard, and a huge sound echoed in the turbulent stairwell.

The stinging pain coming from behind made Zhang Tong straighten his back instinctively, as if only this posture could relieve the bone-chilling pain in his back, which was like being hit by a hammer.

The pain continued to erode Zhang Tong's nerves like a tide, but it did not make Zhang Tong forget the strangeness and danger now.

He didn't care about the severe pain in his back. While struggling to get up, he immediately looked at the woman who had been stabbed in the eye and kicked by him.

But the moment the woman came into Zhang Tong's eyes, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

Even though it was cold enough in the stairwell, cold sweat still covered his forehead in an instant.

The smile was very formulaic, and seemed to be the same as the facial makeup in Sichuan Opera. Even if the mask was broken, the mouth was still smiling.

Looking at the woman who had lost her eyes, feeling the cold and smooth feeling of the key in her hand, Zhang Tong's hand trembled subconsciously!

Even if he didn't look at the key he was holding tightly in his hand, he knew that the key was covered with something at the moment.

Minced meat... minced meat from a woman's eyes.

A chill enveloped Zhang Tong in an instant, and he stared at the strange woman.

On the woman's face, a blood-like red light appeared in the empty eye sockets.

Even the blood-like light turned into tiny tentacles, constantly testing outwards, as if to take back the lost eyes.

"Am I...beautiful...?"

The woman's smiling red lips wriggled slightly, and a voice as pleasant as a broadcast host came from her mouth.

But when the sound fell into Zhang Tong's ears, it was as terrifying as a reminder.

It’s the same sentence, still empty and emotionless!

Zhang Tong's hair stood on end, and a chill made all the hairs on his body stand up.

Because he saw that the moment the woman spoke, the hair that had been quiet once again started to squirm like waterweed.

The jet black hair grew out of thin air and stabbed towards me!

Under the instinctive fear and the sobriety caused by the severe pain, Zhang Tong leaned against the wall on the right without even thinking, narrowly avoiding the hair that rolled towards his left eye.

Huh...huh...huh...

The sudden explosion caused Zhang Tong, who was of average physical fitness, to gasp violently. The lack of blood supply also caused his vision to go black for an instant.

And when his eyes regained focus, everything he looked at was already covered in hair that looked like algae!

The hairs were like venomous snakes that came alive, cold and smooth, curling towards Zhang Tong from all directions.

With his back against the wall, Zhang Tong had no way to escape. He could only watch in horror as countless black hairs spread crazily on his body like poisonous snakes amid the cold and slippery touch.

From ankles, to calves, to thighs...

From fingers, to wrists, to arms...

From the lower back, to the lower abdomen, to the chest...

Feeling the smoothness and coldness on his body, all the hair was quickly spreading towards his left eye. A terrible guess emerged in Zhang Tong's mind almost instinctively.

"Left eye! She wants my left eye!"

"She wanted to put my eyes out and put them in her own sockets!"

Fear overwhelmed Zhang Tong at this moment, and those jet-black hair began to spread towards and cover him like the shadow of death!

The biting chill penetrated from those hairs into his body, making his body stiff and cold.

The flow of blood began to slow down, breathing became difficult as if there was a lack of oxygen, and veins visible to the naked eye began to appear on Zhang Tong's frightened face.

Exposed to the fear of death, Zhang Tong's brain was filled with unprecedented aura for some unknown reason!

One guess after another and questions kept emerging in Zhang Tong's mind.

"Yes... when her body was intact, she wanted to use her hair to determine which part of me was prettier than hers, so she didn't take action."

"But after I poked out one eye, she couldn't wait to pluck out my eye alive, because she is the one with two eyes... who is beautiful!"

"But, but why was I able to break away from her before?"

"Why?"

The hair was still spreading, and the cold power continued to penetrate into Zhang Tong's body. Being shrouded in that coldness, Zhang Tong's consciousness began to blur.

But... his mind is still turning stubbornly, and there is a desire to survive in his fearful eyes!

I have to figure out why, otherwise I will die!

Just like the girl in Unit 404, this woman will peel her skin off alive!

No! I absolutely cannot die!

If I live my life again, I want to be a master!

Damn it! Why on earth!

As time passed bit by bit, the coldness began to turn into numbness, and Zhang Tong's originally clear brain began to become dull.

The endless cold and despair completely overwhelmed Zhang Tong at this moment. He could vaguely feel that the greasy hair had begun to penetrate into his eyes.

There was no feeling left, only a little warmth remained in my mouth.

"In the mouth...in the mouth?"

"Blood on the tip of my tongue?"

Feeling the warmth in his mouth, Zhang Tong's dilated pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly woke up. He finally thought of why he was able to break free from the woman's shackles just now!

"I know! It's blood on the tip of the tongue!"

"I went into a misunderstanding before. When it comes to ghosts and ghosts, I have to think about those gods and ghosts!"

"Blood on the tip of the tongue is pure yang, which can drive away evil spirits!"

"But there is too little blood on the tip of the tongue... Apart from blood on the tip of the tongue, what else can ward off evil spirits?"

"Damn, what else is there? I almost thought of it!"

Zhang Tong's expression was extremely ferocious, and in the race against death, that ferocity returned to him.

Even though his consciousness was almost lost, Zhang Tong was still thinking desperately.

"I thought about it! Baby piss!"

"Child urine can also drive away evil spirits!"

The next moment, Zhang Tong's eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy!

He thought of it!

But soon, the ecstasy in Zhang Tong's eyes turned into confusion and anger:

"But...who can tell me if I will still be a boy when I am eighteen?"

This question is very important and is directly related to whether your urinary catheter is working!

But unfortunately, I don’t even remember at what age I changed from a boy to a man!

This is very embarrassing!

Normally, Zhang Tong could still recall slowly, and maybe even smoke a cigarette and sigh while smiling at the memory.

But now that his life is almost gone, Zhang Tong has no time to think about it when he is still recalling a hammer when facing the evil ghost who is threatening his life!

"No matter what! A dead horse is a living horse doctor!"

While there was still the last bit of clarity in his mind, the cruel look in Zhang Tong's eyes flashed away, and a crazy expression that only a gambler could have appeared on his face.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and rich blood and warmth burst out from his mouth.

The power of warmth seemed to dispel the coldness in Zhang Tong's body, allowing him to feel the presence of his body again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tong straightened his back and shouted almost through gritted teeth:

"Shhhhhhh!"
Chapter completed!