In Yang Fan's slightly surprised eyes, the female ghost in the red dress just raised her hand casually, and the next second, Director Wu, Jiang Wenwen, Luo Shuping and Xiang Kun, who were hanging upside down in the air, fell to the ground together.
It was not until this moment that Yang Fan discovered that except for a wound on the top of the head, there were no other scars on the bodies of Director Wu and others.
In addition, the four of them had pale faces, as if they had just experienced a serious illness. They looked as haggard as they could be!
“Whoosh!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan rushed to Director Wu and untied the rope tied around him. Then, Yang Fan followed suit and untied the ropes of the other three people.
But what surprised Yang Fan again was that everyone seemed to have no strength to even move a finger. They could only lie on the floor and gasp for breath, unable to get up from the ground at all.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Yang Fan quickly checked the physical condition of the four people and found that they became like this because of excessive blood loss and severe loss of physical strength.
"call!"
Yang Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was about to help everyone up, but he heard a roar in his ears, and then the whole hall began to tremble slightly.
“Swish!”
Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and saw that the female ghost in the red dress had walked to a door that was slowly opening.
As the two heavy door panels gradually moved to the sides, Yang Fan was surprised to find that a black barrier appeared behind the door!
"Bang!"
When the door was fully opened, the red-skirted ghost suddenly turned around and said to Yang Fan, "You only have two minutes to get them out. Once the time is up, the door will automatically close."
quiet!
The hall was quiet!
Yang Fan did not take action immediately. Instead, he stood there hesitating. He looked at the black barrier behind the door, his eyes flashing with joy, but also with some doubt.
"How do I know whether this door can lead to the outside world?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask the question in his mind.
The female ghost in the red skirt stared at Yang Fan quietly without saying a word, and there was no expression on her face. She clearly looked like "Believe it or not"!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Perhaps because she saw Yang Fan was still hesitating, the red-dressed ghost suddenly spoke up to remind him, "In one minute, this door will close automatically. When that happens, don't say I didn't give you a chance to leave."
"Okay! I'll trust you just this once!"
Yang Fan seemed to have finally made a decision. He quickly carried the unconscious Director Wu on his back and ran towards the door in a hurry.
“Swish!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan, who had just run to the gate, threw Director Wu in without saying a word.
"Gurgle!"
I saw a circle of ripples on the black barrier, and then Director Wu's figure passed through the black barrier like a drop in the ocean, and disappeared from Yang Fan's sight.
At this moment, the female ghost in red skirt standing by the gate reminded again: "You have 40 seconds left."
Damn it!
Yang Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart, then hurried back to the hall and carried Xiang Kun, who was also unconscious, on his back.
“Swish!”
After Yang Fan threw Xiang Kun into the black barrier, the red-dressed ghost once again reminded him expressionlessly, "You have 30 seconds left."
Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly, and then he immediately returned to the hall and quickly carried Jiang Wenwen on his back.
"Brother Yang Fan, don't..."
I thought Jiang Wenwen was also in a coma, but when Yang Fan carried her on his back, the little girl's eyes were red, and she stretched out her hands to push Yang Fan hard.
"Stop it!" Yang Fan cursed, feeling both angry and touched. Then he couldn't help but soften his tone and said, "Wenwen, listen to your brother and don't act like a spoiled brat, okay?"
"No!" Jiang Wenwen replied stubbornly.
"You..." Yang Fan's eyes widened in anger. His face turned serious and he said sternly, "If you don't listen to me, I will never talk to you again!"
"No..." Jiang Wenwen suddenly panicked and quickly stopped pushing.
“Whoosh!”
Seeing that Jiang Wenwen had finally calmed down, Yang Fan hurriedly carried her to the front door, and without saying a word, he threw her into the black barrier.
"You have only 10 seconds left." The voice of the female ghost in red skirt once again reached Yang Fan's ears.
"I know, stop nagging!" Yang Fan couldn't help but retort, then ran towards the hall without looking back.
The female ghost in red skirt: "..."
Next, Yang Fan rushed to Luo Shuping's side as quickly as possible, then squatted down and nimbly carried her on his back.
But just as Yang Fan was about to run towards the door, he heard a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Captain Yang, I'll pull you out with me later..."
At this moment, Yang Fan's eyelids suddenly twitched slightly, but there was no expression on his face, and even his running speed did not change at all, as if he had not heard Luo Shuping's words at all.
However, Luo Shuping was prepared. She pretended to be weak and lay on Yang Fan's back, but one of her hands was secretly hooked around Yang Fan's neck.
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