Chapter 353: Horror Night: Survival Copy (41)
With the wind wall, everyone felt much better. They quickened their pace and walked down. Without the resistance of the cold wind, they quickly reached the ground.
The air and the ground were very humid, and several small puddles formed within a radius of three meters.
Xu Jinxiao came to the wall and shone the flashlight close to it. There should be a light switch here.
Finally, a worn-out switch came into view, and with a "click", he turned on the light.
The dim, old light from overhead barely illuminated the quiet corridor.
There is a door every three meters on both sides. The door is a slightly worn black iron door with many spots of rust on it and the house number written in scarlet blood.
I remember the mission was for Room 2, and several people carefully scanned the room number.
Walking through the entire corridor, there are only numbers 1 to 20.
"Could it be that Little No. 2 is really No. 2?"
Zhao Ke looked at Jianshu beside him in confusion and asked doubtfully.
"I don't know..."
Jian Shu didn't dare to make a conclusion casually, shook his head at him, and then looked at Xu Jinxiao.
"Brother Xu, what do you think?"
Xu Jinxiao shook his head. He still couldn't figure out anything.
Lu Qing came to the door. The scarlet words on the iron door were glaring and bright, as if they had just been written with ink. When he got closer, he could faintly smell a pungent odor.
I'm afraid no one would like to touch it, but Lu Qing blinked, took out a plate of tissues from his pocket, and slowly wiped it.
Unexpectedly, the bright red blood words were easily erased, revealing the yellowed and almost worn-out printed words underneath. It was obvious at a glance that this was the original room number.
Looking closely, the original Room 18 has become Room 3.
His actions were seen by others. They were all shocked and annoyed that they had not thought of such an obvious abnormality.
"Brother Lu is very careful. Let's find Room 2."
Jianshu took out a handkerchief from his arms and walked towards the door of the next room.
Zhao Ke touched his whole body and it seemed that he had nothing to wipe with.
His eyes fell on the corpse he was carrying, and with a "hiss", he tore off a large piece of the corpse's clothes.
The corpse was obviously stiff for a moment, but it didn't dare to make a sound and just kept its head down like a quail.
After everyone wiped them, all the department numbers were soon revealed, but there were still only numbers 1 to 20, just in the reverse order from before.
Everyone stood in the middle of the corridor, looking at the doors and feeling overwhelmed.
"It's almost the same as before. What should I do? Is it really number 2?"
Zhao Ke looked at the door of Room 2 beside him with hesitation in his eyes.
"It's so cold, the temperature down there is getting lower and lower."
Jianshu rubbed his arms, and the hot air he exhaled formed white mist.
"Very cold?"
Zhao Ke quickly took off his coat and draped it over Jian Shu with one hand. "Are you feeling better?"
The warm and loose coat fell on Jian Shu, quickly dispelling a lot of the cold air. He smiled gratefully at Zhao Ke, "Much better, but you..."
"I'm fine. Look, I'm tall and strong and can handle the cold."
"We can't stay here long, let's find the right room quickly."
Qingyan interrupted the polite conversation between the two and looked at Xu Jinxiao.
"Xu Qiu, did you see it?"
Xu Jinxiao didn't say anything. He came to the door of Room 2 and looked at the dilapidated iron door. There were 20 doors right in front of him, but Xu Jinxiao instinctively knew that none of them were the rooms they were looking for.
But small door No. 2 is right here, I don’t believe I can’t find it.
A determination flashed in his eyes as he carefully scanned the door and the corridor.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind and my pupils dilated. Since the house number on the door can be covered and hidden,
That door...definitely can be used too, right?
He looked at the wall between the two doors. The next second, a dagger appeared in his hand. He raised his long legs and stood in front of the wall.
Looking at the shabby and dirty wall in front of him, he tried to insert the dagger.
Unexpectedly, it penetrated effortlessly, but the dagger was stuck by something hard at the three-centimeter position.
Xu Jinxiao calmly retracted the dagger, and the others shuddered at his action.
In the dim corridor, Xu Jinxiao's behavior was strange and confusing. If it weren't for their trust in his strength, they would have thought he was possessed by a ghost.
Just at this moment, the light above his head flickered twice with a hissing sound, and the light bulb had short-circuited for a long time. Zhao Ke couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Xu Jinxiao raised his hand and reached towards the wall, and his slender white fingertips easily sank into it.
"Sizzle"
Holding onto a piece of the wall, he tore off a large piece with great force.
A part of the black iron door inside the wall appeared in front of them.
Xu Jinxiao curled his lips and smiled, it was indeed so.
The others were stunned. They didn't expect this to be possible.
How did Brother Xu come up with this idea? Or are they just too inexperienced?
Xu Jinxiao tore off the fake wall covering the door, revealing the black iron door inside.
The house number shows room number 7.
Without wasting any more time, they acted quickly and dug out all the other rooms. The door of Room 2 finally surfaced.
Several people came to the door and breathed a deep breath. It was really not easy to find this room.
Jianshu reached out and tried to open the door, but it didn't budge at all. He didn't know if it was broken or what.
Xu Jinxiao couldn't wait any longer. He reached out, grabbed the door handle and pulled hard. Unexpectedly, with a "click", the door handle broke in his hand.
Would you rather die in glory than live in disgrace?
"Let me do it."
Qingyan came to his side, raised her hand close to the keyhole, and a strand of red silk thread emerged from her hand and flexibly drilled into the keyhole. The next second, the door was opened with a "click".
Only a small gap opened up, and an extremely cold breath hit me in the face, as if I was stepping into an ice cellar.
Qingyan pushed open the door and shone Xu Jinxiao's flashlight inside. The cold air rolled out, blocking the view a little, but it was still clear.
It was just like an ordinary morgue, with corpses covered with white cloth lying quietly, and there was nothing unusual.
Qingyan walked in first. Wen Ze was alone upstairs, and she was a little worried.
Xu Jinxiao and others also walked in quickly and turned on the lights in the room.
Several people looked around the room and found an empty bed to place the body.
He walked over quickly and placed the body safely on the bed.
The moment they put down the body, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Was it considered a successful delivery?
The burden on my shoulders has finally been lifted, and I feel much more relaxed.
Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally, I've delivered one successfully. It wasn't easy."
Several people quickly turned around and walked back, closing the door. Xu Jinxiao even closed the door tightly with a dagger before leaving with peace of mind.
After all, he could recall his dagger at will, and he was worried that the body he sent back would run away and be worthless.
Several people quickly returned to the ward and were relieved to see Wen Ze still sitting in the room well.
"Nothing happened, did it?"
Qingyan came in front of him and looked him up and down with some concern.
"Nothing happened."
Wen Ze smiled.
"That's good."
"Don't reminisce about the past for now, it's important to complete the task now."
Zhao Ke came to the remaining corpses and picked up one at random, "Hurry up and take the bodies downstairs."
Xu Jinxiao also walked towards the corpse. Zhao Ke exclaimed, "Brother Xu, what are you doing here? Haven't you already delivered it?"
"Help move the body."
Xu Jinxiao said lightly.
"Who's guarding up there?"
Zhao Ke became anxious and asked in a lost voice.
"No one needs to guard it anymore."
Xu Jinxiao made another shocking statement.
Zhao Ke was confused, as were the others. "Why?"
"I'd better move two bodies, one for Wen Ze and one for Jian Shu. Jian Shu can go back and rest."
Everyone:!!!
"Brother Xu..."
Jianshu looked at him with emotion.
The others were also shocked by Xu Jinxiao. They didn't expect him to be so powerful.
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