Chapter 124 The Same Floor

Under the flames, the headless zombie still struggled and twisted, and the broken arm that stepped on his feet was also felt, shaking more and more, and almost about to break away from his feet.

In a hurry, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He took off the rosary and shouted at Xu Hui, "Xu Hui, throw my rosary into the fire..."

With that, he threw it over.

Xu Hui reached out to catch him and looked at him inexperably.

Time is tight, and the extraordinary only said, "This may work."

Xu Hui frowned and thought for a moment. Instead of throwing the rosary into the fire, he reached out and pulled off the horn on his neck and threw it into the humanoid flame in the room.

In an instant, the sudden burning flame burst into a dazzling golden light, which made the two couldn't help closing their eyes.

Obviously, the horn charm worked. After a while, he felt a loosening under his feet, and the twisting force of the broken arm became smaller and smaller, and soon he did not move.

Immediately, a disgusting stench penetrated into the noses of the two people.

"Well...what's the smell..." Xu Hui covered his nose and slowly opened his eyes.

Moreover, Feifan frowned and looked at his feet. The broken arm had dried up and oozed black ** from it. The stench was emitted by **.

He hurriedly removed his foot and looked at the situation in the room. Seeing that the fire seemed to be decreasing, he quickly turned around to find some clothes and threw the remnants of his broken arm into the fire.

Fortunately, the building has a cement floor and is in the center of the house, so the whole room has not been burned.

The two slowly retreated to the gate, ready to leave the unforgettable room.

Previously, due to the critical situation, the two only cared about the things around them and did not notice the feelings of their bodies, but this time they relaxed. Moreover, Feifan felt a faint pain in their backs. Then they remembered that they had just been caught by their claws and felt a little worried. Standing outside the door, he asked Xu Hui to look at his back.

At a glance, Xu Hui couldn't help but be a little worried. Moreover, the clothes on his back had been scratched. He could see three scratches on the skin of his back that were still bleeding out, and the wound was a little black.

"Do you feel anything wrong?" Xu Hui patted him on the shoulder and asked.

Sang Feifan shook his head: "It hurts a little, and I don't feel anything else."

Whether there is a worried corpse poison or not, there is no good way for the two at present.

Xu Hui grabbed his back and said, "Hus up and go back and let Bai Ru have a look."

Moreover, Feifan noticed his behavior. Seeing that he was scratching and rubbing his back hard, he smiled and said, "This is a trauma, and I shouldn't infect you."

Xu Hui said angrily, "Why do I feel that my back is cold and tight..."

Wang Feifan had already raised his foot to walk to the stairs. Hearing what he said, he suddenly thought of something, and his face couldn't help but change. He reached out and pulled Xu Hui and urged, "Go quickly..."

Seeing his wrong expression, Xu Hui asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Bang Feifan pulled him downstairs and said, "Have you forgotten the 'mark' on our backs?"

Xu Hui couldn't help but be shocked. The small fingerprint on his back could not be forgotten for a while, and Bai Ru said that the thing was very attractive to evil spirits.

Is there still ghosts in this building?

Soon, the two found that there was still a problem in the building.

At least they felt that they had gone down more than a dozen stairs, but they still couldn't get to the first floor.

"I... Shit, it won't be a ghost hitting the wall again... This trick is too fucking easy for ghosts." Xu Hui cursed as he went downstairs.

Bang Feifan smiled bitterly. From just now, there is still no signal on the mobile phone. Coupled with the current situation, it seems that they have won the prize again.

The only difference from the previous several times was that except for the endless stairs, they did not feel the wind gusts or hear ghosts crying.

I don't know how many floors have been down, but Feifan had to stop and shake his head and said, "No, I'm afraid there is no other result waiting for us except to die of exhaustion."

Xu Hui took a closer look at the floor where the two were currently staying and suddenly said, "Look at the next floor."

Although it was a little strange, they still followed what he said. The two followed the stairs to the lower floor. This time, there was no need for Xu Hui to talk, and Feifan also found the problem. The scenery on this floor was exactly the same as the one above, and it seemed that the two were trapped in this floor.

Once they stopped, an indescribable feeling immediately hit their hearts, and the two only felt a strange sense of oppression around them.

"Is that ghost here..." Xu Hui couldn't help lowering his voice and looking around.

Moreover, Feifan did not look around like him. He noticed that while Xu Hui spoke, a white chill came out of his mouth. Not only that, he also breathed from his nose. It seemed that the temperature around him was decreasing, but he did not feel cold on his body.

"Do you feel cold?" Moreover, Feifan asked.

Xu Hui was stunned for a moment and shook his head. At this time, he also noticed the chill in his breathing and showed a doubtful look on his face.

At this time, he felt a cool breeze passing around him.

He turned his head and took a look, as if the wind was blowing from the house on the left side of the stairs leading to the lower floor.

He pulled Xu Hui's corner and tilted his head in the direction of the room.

Xu Hui tightened and pulled out the gun, but after thinking about it, he put it back. At present, the evil spirit is not afraid of bullets at all. He couldn't help muttering: "Remind me that after going back, ask Bai Ru if there are any bullets engraved with spells, as written in the novel..."

Hu Feifan rolled his eyes. At this time, he could still think of this problem. It seems that Xu Hui's adaptability to evil spirits is not too low.

The two walked into the left room, and the situation inside was clear at a glance. The inside and outside room, plus the kitchen, balcony and toilet, were empty, except for the thick dust on the ground.

Xu Hui squatted down and lit it with a flashlight. There were no obvious footprints on the ground. It seems that no one has come in recently since the house moved out.

The doors and windows in the house are gone.

Xu Hui suddenly straightened up and whispered to the situation, "I have an idea. Can we go out of the balcony or window?"

This situation is extraordinary and unclear. Xu Hui took another photo with a flashlight and said, "I'll go to see the balcony. You can check the windows in the house."

With that, he walked to the original kitchen. Moreover, he had no idea for a while. He simply listened to Xu Hui and walked into the inner room.

Once the two did not speak, the house became quiet and dead.

At least that's what he thought, but soon, he heard a strange voice.

" hiss... hiss..."

The sound is like a snake spitting out letters, but it is louder and more rapid than that.

The sound came from behind, but it sounded like a certain distance from myself.

The situation suddenly looked back.