I have to tell Cangyi and Little Diamond Wind.

Fable thought.

He was about to re-enter the outpatient building, but his own situation reminded him that he didn't have special props now, and his skills couldn't be used for the time being, even if he tried his best to run to the two of them, it was just an extra life, and instead of rushing into the outpatient building recklessly, it was better to observe the situation outside first.

After sorting it out, Fable decided not to enter the outpatient building for the time being.

At the stairs on the first floor, Luo Jing walked across the stairs in three steps and two steps, his goal was very clear, the dean's office on the fifth floor.

2nd, 3rd, 4th floors.

He didn't care about the dead people on the road, he knew that these people were all killed by ghosts, and there was no possibility of healing.

What's more, saving these two people is useless except to waste time.

He walked to the door of the dean's room, the dim light in the corridor flickered slightly, and Luo Jing could see the situation inside the door clearly with the help of the glass window on the wooden door.

Sun Mingzhi knew that Dean Sun had died in his office, and he was hung from the ceiling, and the thing that hung Sun Mingzhi's body was his own pink intestines. As the wind blew in from the window, Sun Mingzhi's body began to shake slightly, like a bronze pendulum inside an ancient clock.

Luo Jing's expression did not fluctuate, he had seen many dead people, so many that he couldn't count them himself, so he was not afraid at all.

He himself is a warrior who crawled out of the pile of the dead.

His right hand pressed on the door, and then with a slight force, there was a creak, and the door slowly opened, Luo Jing did not turn on the light, and he slowly stepped into Sun Mingzhi's office. After entering the office, Luo Jing looked left and right, and found no suspicious people or ghosts that could easily take people's lives.

Walking to Sun Mingzhi's side, Luo Jing stood on the desk, grabbed the intestines that strangled Sun Mingzhi's neck with his left hand, and cut off the intestines with a sharp dagger in his right hand. Luo Jing jumped off the desk, and then he straightened Sun Mingzhi's body, and then, the dagger began to enter Sun Mingzhi's body from the oblique direction, easily cutting Sun Mingzhi's skin.

Luo Jing's movements are quite skillful, although they are not accurate, but there is no hesitation in every step.

His expression at this time was like a pious worshipper on the snow-capped mountain road, even if the road ahead was dangerous and difficult, he would never have the slightest retreat.

Sun Mingzhi's lungs were grabbed by him, Luo Jing took out a black plastic bag from his pocket, and then put Sun Mingzhi's lungs into it.

"Don't move!" The muzzles of the two black holes were aimed at Luo Jing, and the lights in the dean's room suddenly turned on.

When Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zuanfeng heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, they realized that the person they were waiting for might have already started to move, so they sped up to the dean's office and hid in the cabinet in the dean's office.

The muzzle of the gun was getting closer and closer, Luo Jing slowly raised his hands, his face was calm, even if he was caught, he did not panic at all.

Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zhuanfeng slowly walked around Luo Jing's front, their eyes swept over Luo Jing's face, wanting to compare this face with the face of the person in their memory, but they couldn't match anyone.

"I haven't seen it." Little Diamond Wind gave his own answer.

"Who are you?" Qian Cangyi asked, "Answer my question, I can let you go." ”

Anyway, there is no evidence, and it is his own business to let it go, not to mention, the person in front of him is just a character in the diary world, and there is no punishment even if he violates his promise.

In that case, why not use lies to open the other person's heart?

Qian Cangyi glanced down at Sun Mingzhi's corpse, "Very skilled, Liu Changguan's corpse was also made by you?" When he asked, he looked at Luo Jing's face again, and he was surprised to find that the person who raised his hands did not have the slightest look of surprise and fear on his face, but on the contrary, he was still looking at the two of them.

This person is not simple!

Qian Cangyi continued to ask, "What is your purpose?" He gets straight to the point.

Luo Jing, who raised his hands above his head, did not answer, he knew that the other party wanted to know some information about him, so he resolutely did not speak, the other party would definitely not shoot, even if he was subdued now, with the haunted situation of the Sunshine Hospital, these two people may not be able to take him away from the Sunshine Hospital, once the opportunity arises, he will hold on tightly.

"Su Wenshan, you go and tie him up." Qian Cangyi said to Xiao Diamond Wind.

Xiao Zuanfeng put away the pistol, and then walked over from the back of Luo Jing, he held the thick cloth cut from the curtain in his hand, just as Xiao Zuanfeng approached Luo Jing, the light suddenly went out, and the door opened.

Little Diamond Wind was keenly aware that the man with his hands raised was seizing the opportunity to rush at him, but he couldn't shoot quickly now, and just as he was backing away, a sharp sweep tripped him to the ground.

Luo Jing ran to the door of the dean's office, but in front of the door, a 'person' with the same face as Sayama stood at the door.

Qian Cangyi, who was catching up, also stopped his steps, he couldn't shoot in the situation just now, whether it was hitting the man they were going to catch or hitting Xiao Zhuanfeng, it was not the result he wanted, the only role of the pistol at this time was only deterrence, just deterrence.

Little Diamond Wind got up from the ground, his eyes fixed on the door, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

At this moment, the three people in the dean's room all looked at the narrow door, they all knew what situation they had encountered, and they all knew that if they didn't handle it properly, they might lose their lives here.

Pong Pong!

Gunshots rang out, like a blast of thunder tearing apart the silent night.

The person who fired the shot was Luo Jing, who also had a pistol.

The bullet passed through the narrow body and seemed to hit nothing.

Just as the attention of the three of them was on the door, Sun Mingzhi, whose chest was wide open, slowly sat up, his stiff and cold corpse becoming more and more strange and terrifying under the moonlight.

"You don't want to die, do you?" Luo Jing turned around and asked, when he turned around, he happened to see Sun Mingzhi who was getting up from the ground, so he pointed his gun at Sun Mingzhi.

Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zhuanfeng raised the guns in their hands at the same time.

"You see Sun Ming, he got up from the ground." Luo Jing said in a pleasant baritone.

Qian Cangyi gave Xiao Zuanfeng a look, and at the same time widened the distance between himself and Sun Mingzhi.

Sun Mingzhi is ...... Stand up ......" Xiao Zhuanfeng glanced at Sun Mingzhi's corpse, Sun Mingzhi had already stood up at this time, but his head was pulled, as if the reason why he stood up had nothing to do with his head.

At the door, the narrow figure suddenly disappeared.

In the face of such a haunting ghost, Qian Cangyi couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there has been some progress in the clues, and it is completely possible to continue to trace from this line.

"I don't want to kill you, you know the situation in Sunshine Hospital, I don't think you're a policeman, just leave here, there's no need to mix it up." Luo Jing glanced back, he also found that the door of the dean's room was unimpeded, and after saying the warning just now, Luo Jing turned around and ran out of the dean's room.

"Don't shoot." Qian Cangyi said a word to Xiao Diamond Wind.

Xiao Zhuanfeng frowned, and vented the bullet on Sun Mingzhi's body, although the bullet hit Sun Mingzhi, it failed to have any impact on the movement of Sun Mingzhi's corpse, even if it hit the head.

"Catch up." Qian Cang glanced at Sun Mingzhi and didn't take it seriously.

As soon as the two of them ran out of the dean's room, the bullet hit the wall at the door of the dean's room, and then, Luo Jing's voice came from a distance, "I told you not to chase." "His threats are not just verbal.

Qian Cangyi knew that if he and Xiao Zhuanfeng continued to chase, the other party was likely to really shoot him.

This man's purpose was Sun Mingzhi's lungs from the beginning.

"If you can't shoot your hands and feet, you must leave time for questions." Qian Cangyi said to Xiao Zuanfeng that he would naturally not give up because of the other party's threats, which are just commonplace for actors in hell movies, and they are nothing at all, let alone a character from the movie world.

The sound of going downstairs came from the front.

"Let's take another staircase." Qian Cangyi ran straight past the nearest staircase and ran to the other side, Xiao Zhuanfeng following closely behind him.

Sunshine Hospital outpatient building, two stairs, two groups of people who go straight to the first floor.

On a staircase, Luo Jing was holding the lungs he had just obtained from Sun Mingzhi, and after being discovered, he just wanted to flee the scene, he was not afraid of being arrested, he was afraid that he would not be able to do what he wanted to do.

On the other staircase, Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zuanfeng tried to speed up as much as possible, but they couldn't go downstairs at the limit speed, not because they were worried that they would fall, but because they were worried that they would not have time to react when they encountered a ghost, they had many things to consider, the most important of which was to keep themselves alive.

Luo Jing came to the first floor ahead of schedule, however, when his right foot hit the ground, he was surprised to find that he had returned to the staircase on the fifth floor. He rested his right hand on the pale yellow wooden handrail, hesitated for a second, and then ran down the stairs again.

The same happened to Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zuanfeng, who saw Luo Jing go downstairs again before they could stand up.

Then, the gunshots rang out, and then, the two saw a somewhat familiar figure coming up from downstairs, this figure, the two will never forget, at least today, will never forget.

The figure got closer and closer, and then, turning, it was a narrow face, and that confident smile that made people feel threatened.

Is it a ghost or is it really not dead?

At this moment, Qian Cangyi even had an illusion.

Just as he was about to do something, the narrow man standing on the stairs suddenly rushed towards Qian Cangyi at a very fast speed, so fast that he didn't even have the speed to react, however, after everything was over, Qian Cangyi lowered his head and checked his hands and feet, and found no change, moreover, he also touched his neck, face and head, and the situation was still normal.

Hallucination?

Qian Cang thought to himself, and then, he was going to turn around and ask Xiao Zuanfeng if he had found anything, but when he turned around, he found that it was not Xiao Zuanfeng behind him, but Narrow, at this time, the corner of Narrow's mouth was with a triumphant smile, Qian Cang raised the gun in his hand, what he didn't expect was that Narrow in front of him also raised his own gun to him.

Both of their pistols were pointed at each other's foreheads, and if this shot went down, it was impossible for the person who was shot to be alive.

Why do ghosts use guns?

Suddenly, Qian Cangyi realized something, his hand quickly touched the opponent's pistol, pushing the target of the pistol away a little, and at the same time tilted his head at a large angle, at this time, narrow, pulled the trigger.

Table tennis!

A deafening gunshot rang out on the fifth floor, and the relentless bullets flew past Qian Cangyi's scalp, leaving a scorching trail directly on the side of his head.

"Su Wenshan?" Qian Cang Yiqiang held back the pain and shouted, in fact, at this time, he could barely hear his own voice, in order to prevent his voice from being too small, he could only shout as hard as he could.

Just as he guessed, the 'narrow' standing next to him was not a ghost, nor was he a resurrected hell movie actor, but a little diamond wind who had been standing with him, and the reason why he was seen as narrow was because the ghost created an illusion that could be faked.

Qian Cangyi's left hand slowly stretched out above his left ear, he didn't dare to touch the injured position, because now he didn't know how serious his injuries were, but Xiao Zhuanfeng knew that he felt overwhelmed after he found out that the person he shot was actually Qian Cangyi, whom he had called through the distress phone booth.

"I ......" Xiao Zhuanfeng didn't know what to say, and even the revolver couldn't grasp it steadily, and it fell directly to the ground, making a heavy sound, when he rushed over just now, Xiao Zhuanfeng had already realized that something was wrong, and he found that Qian Cang, who was standing on his side, turned his head, but his face and body became narrow, and what scared him even more was that the other party actually took out a very threatening pistol.

So, he pulled the trigger, and then, he saw the scene in front of him, he saw that blood was slowly oozing above the left temple of Qian Cangyi, and there seemed to be a small piece of scalp missing from the place where he shot him.

As soon as Qian Cang felt the world spin, his body began to fall backwards, and he took a step back to maintain his balance, but he was now standing on the edge of the stairs, and with his height, the handrail could not stop him at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Zuanfeng didn't have time to blame himself, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Qian Cangyi's collar and dragged Qian Cangyi back.

"I'm sorry ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

No matter how Xiao Zhuanfeng apologized, Qian Cangyi did not respond.

No matter how strong an actor is, he is nothing more than flesh and blood, and an actor who is flesh and blood needs to constantly confront powerful forces that even high-tech can't deal with, and the only reason why they can survive is that they don't need to confront these powerful forces head-on, nor do they need to destroy these powerful forces.

Even so, the Hell movie actor is extremely vulnerable, so fragile that it can even be easily dealt with a pistol.

"Ah!!h

Fable downstairs looked up suddenly, and the voice, which he could hear, was that of Little Drillwind, "What happened?" Looks like I have to go up and can't wait. Fable took a deep breath and re-entered the outpatient building, which he was so reluctant to enter.