Chapter 15: Illusion? (Ask for collection and recommend)

"What the are you talking about, don't let me be so moved, okay, let's go together!"

It's not hypocritical to say that Xia Qi was really moved by Leng Yue's move, even if it was only a short moment.

Because soon he was poured cold water by the cold moon:

"If you can get the door open."

"Let me figure out how to open the door myself?" Xia Qi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then scolded angrily:

"Is this kidding me! What's the difference between this and the two of us going up together and playing with ghosts, once you're dealt with, then it's not my turn next! ”

Xia Qi was maddened by Leng Yue's slut popularity, and it is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the big threat of the red-clothed ghost in front of him, he would 100% rush over and fight Leng Yue at this time.

I'm going to have to kill this slut.

As for Leng Yue, she seemed very calm, and her mouth began to murmur non-stop again, and it seemed that she was ready to fight for her life with the red-clothed ghost.

At this time, it can be said that it is in stark contrast to the anxiety of Xia Qi.

"Hmmon Nemo......"

And as Leng Yue's muttering accelerated, he saw that the wooden sword in his hand, which originally had no blade, also condensed into a red blade at this time.

In appearance, it looks like a laser sword, even bizarre.

It's just that this process doesn't seem to be easy for Leng Yue, and her already fair face is even more pale and almost without a trace of blood.

And almost at the same time as Leng Yue was ready, the female ghost in red on the opposite side finally couldn't bear the killing machine, and suddenly turned into a string of illusory red shadows and rushed over!

The speed of the red-clothed ghost was as fast as light, and Xia Qi didn't even see it clearly, its claws had already penetrated Leng Yue's shoulder.

"Ahh

Blood splattered, and Leng Yue let out a cry of pain, but there was no pause in his hand, and when the blood-colored blade shone, one of the arms of the red-clothed ghost had already fallen.

"Howl!"

A sword cut off one of the arms of the red-clothed ghost, and Leng Yue's body exuded a fierce momentum, completely ignoring his injured shoulder, at this time, he turned passive into active, and swung his sword towards the red-clothed ghost first.

As for the red-clothed ghost, after losing an arm, he also looked extremely crazy, as if the howl of anger was deafening.

One person, one ghost, one time is inseparable.

In this process, Xia Qi was like an orphan abandoned by the world, hiding in the corner by the door in fear and helplessness, staring blankly at the fight between Leng Yue and the red-clothed ghost.

"No! I can't go on like this! ”

Xia Qi felt that only useless people would wait here in fear, completely pressing their hopes on others and letting others become the masters of their own destiny.

"I've got to find a way to get out of here!"

Although it seems that Leng Yue and the red-clothed ghost are inseparable, and no one can help anyone in a short time, but you must know that the red-clothed ghost does not need physical strength as support, but Leng Yue can't, not only does he need physical support, but his own mana is also exhausted.

Once there is no way to tell the winner in a short period of time, then the end must be a dead end.

So during this time, it was said that Leng Yue was desperately trying to protect him, but it was better to say that Leng Yue was desperately buying time for him.

Because he Xia Qi is the trump card that can turn things around!

Although this way of self-encouragement is very narcissistic, I have to say that the effect at this time is quite amazing, at least he himself feels that his whole body is full of fighting spirit, and the fear that originally occupied his heart has been completely dispelled.

And after completely calming down, the first thing Xia Qi did was to kick the bathroom door again, but the result was obvious - the bathroom door was still not moving.

"It's weird, it's so intense over there, does the red-clothed ghost still have the energy to control this door?"

Xia Qi thought about it, and the unbeliever patted it with his hand again, but in the process, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his body suddenly froze.

"That's right! There wasn't just one ghost in this building, there was one, and I almost forgot about it! ”

Thinking that there was another ghost who hadn't appeared, Xia Qi already had a rough idea of why they were trapped here.

It was not the red-clothed ghost who trapped them here, but the other one.

A ghost in his previous analysis, possessed and confused.

To put it simply, they thought it was the bathroom door, and they thought they were in the bathroom on the 4th floor, but the truth may not be that way.

They are likely to be in a different environment.

As for the scene they are receiving now, it is very likely that another ghost has created a fantasy to confuse them!

After figuring this out, Xia Qi immediately put it into action.

Because in his mind, no matter where the real scene is, it is absolutely inseparable from the confines of the dormitory.

As long as it is in a dormitory building, there must be an exit exit.

Although their vision is confused by ghosts, it does not mean that their sense of touch and sense are also lost. So as long as you are careful and give him a certain amount of time, it is not difficult to find an exit from here.

If you think of it, you will do it immediately, but before taking action, Xia Qi still glanced at Leng Yue with some anxiety, it was okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, it suddenly made his heart cold again.

Because Leng Yue, who was fighting against the female ghost in red, had already shown her decline at this time, except for the left shoulder that was injured at the beginning, her abdomen and arm were torn open by the ghost claws.

And the most terrible thing is that his mana seems to have reached the verge of running out of oil, because the blade like a laser has become a little illusory at this time, and it is much worse than the feeling of solidity before.

"I know how we're going to get out, but until then, you're going to have to hold on!"

Although Leng Yue is a slut in Xia Qi's eyes, they are now grasshoppers tied to a rope after all, so the encouragement and reminders they should have are still indispensable.

Shouting out these words to Leng Yue, who was struggling to support, Xia Qi didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly opened his hand and groped to the side along the wall he could see.

After fumbling like this for a while, he verified his previous suspicions, and found that this place was indeed a fantasy that bewildered them.

Because where it originally looked like a wall, his arm was able to penetrate it, and where there was nothing originally, it might suddenly block his way.

This discovery also boosted Xia Qi's confidence and made him even more desperate to find it.

And time is also passing rapidly under the approach of death.