Chapter 49

Zhang Biling pointed at him: "Try saying another dirty word?!"

Zhou Xu frowned and said nothing. He was still stubborn, but his face was completely pale. He looked like he was frightened by something.

While talking, the old lady holding the trash can finally raised her head.

She stroked her heart, leaned against the wall, and murmured softly: "It scared me to death, it scared me to death...it's okay, it's okay...it must be accidental, accidental...I have to, I have to pick it up and send it down." "

Everyone was a little puzzled after hearing these words.

The old lady muttered for a while before opening her eyes and taking out a crumpled handkerchief from her pocket.

She glanced at the ring so fast that she didn't even see it clearly. Then he turned away his face, fumbled at his feet for a moment, picked up the ring through the handkerchief, and wrapped it tightly, as if he couldn't even take a second look at it.

She stood up, grabbed the sharp hook by the door, banged her head on the ground, and walked slowly towards somewhere.

Of course Wen Shi followed her. As a result, after taking two steps, I heard a series of footsteps behind me.

He looked back and saw that everyone, big and small, was following him, even those who had been trapped for several days.

"Aren't you afraid?" he asked.

"The old lady is okay," the boy with the plaid pattern said, "She seems to have been scared to death, so she's not that scary. And..."

And for some reason, he seemed to be very curious and wanted to follow the old lady.

The old lady stopped at a corner.

It was an old straight elevator. The old lady reached out and pressed the button, and the elevator made a clanging sound.

There are shadows of people printed on the metal door of the elevator. Each one is twisted and stretched, making it appear that the face is unfamiliar.

Zhou Xu was still frightened, thinking everyone was weird, and couldn't help but look back behind him.

The most taboo thing for cowards is to get together.

Xia Qiao was influenced by him and became suspicious. He felt that other people's eyes were lifeless and they were staring straight at the elevator.

Suddenly, the elevator dinged and the metal door slowly opened.

An old and decaying smell came from inside. Xia Qiao grinned, his intuition was not very good.

Suddenly, he was hit on the shoulder.

He turned around and saw the others in plaid shirts walking straight towards the elevator and about to follow the old lady in.

Xia Qiao's eyes widened, and before he could react, he heard someone sigh.

The person who sighed was Zhang Biling.

She had been in many cages, so of course she knew what it was like. This person did not want to enter the elevator, but was "pushed" in because the cage owner subconsciously wanted the stranger to disappear.

Anyone will be affected at this moment, it’s just a matter of how much.

Even she was in a daze for a moment, but when she came to her senses, she had already taken two steps forward.

The group of people in front had already stepped into the elevator, and it was too late for her to take out the talisman and throw it away.

In the next moment, the elevator door will close, and the group of people will be cut into two pieces by the elevator door.

It would be nice if there was someone more powerful, Zhang Biling said in her heart.

She remembered that she had followed Zhang Lan into the cage and encountered this kind of situation. Zhang Lan was affected for less than two seconds, so the result was a near miss.

If only she were here.

Zhang Biling hurriedly went to get the talisman paper, even though she knew it was too late.

As soon as her fingertips touched the paper, she heard something brushing against her and being thrown out, with a strong sound of breaking wind.

She raised her eyes and saw that the group of people were tied together by several long thin white threads, and they were suddenly pulled back a step.

Qiang——

The elevator door closed heavily with a sound of metal friction, and the sound was surprisingly loud.

Those people suddenly woke up and stared at the elevator door in front of them, speechless at all.

The plaid shirt rushed to the front, and the tip of his nose was barely brushed by the metal door. Soon, he felt liquid flowing down his nose, dripping to the ground.

He lowered his head in horror and saw the threads binding them and the blood dripping on the ground.

If the people who tied them were slower, what would fall to the ground now might not be blood, but their bodies and heads.

"What, what's going on?!"

"Why, why am I standing in front of the elevator?"

The minds of several people went blank. When they reacted, they were already paralyzed on the ground, unable to stand up.

Zhang Biling clutched the talisman paper that she had not used yet, turned her head along the long line, and saw a pair of hands first.

The hands were extremely well built, and the fingers were long and straight. Because they were thin, the backs of the hands had clear bone lines. The thin white hair is wrapped between such fingers, as if it is holding a thousand pounds without shaking, and there is a tight and chilling cold feeling.

That should be the hand of a top puppet master.

Zhang Biling remembered the descriptions she had seen in old books of the Zhang family.

Then she raised her eyes and saw Wen Shi's face.

"You..." Zhang Biling asked softly, "Were you not affected just now?"

Wenshi raised his eyes and looked at her, paused and said, "Is it possible?"

"Then, how did you get them back in time?"

"Quick hands." Wen Shi said.

Zhang Biling slowly came back to her senses. At that moment, she almost suspected that this young man was extremely skilled, but then she thought about it, would someone with extremely advanced skills follow Shen Qiao? You can’t even get a name chart?

impossible.

After getting over the energy just now, she almost died when she thought about it again.

At that moment, I felt that my reaction when I heard it didn't seem that fast.