The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 92 Loops
Seeing this, Wen Zhong's eyes showed a gleam of joy, but the next moment it turned into a tinge of solemnity. The balloon ghost who was hit by this supernatural force only shook his body, and instantly returned to his original shape.

"Tsk, it looks like it's still not working." Wen Zhong couldn't help sighing, and his face became a little pale, but his expression didn't show much panic.

The sound of electricity around him has gradually calmed down, and the limit of borrowing the power of the radio has reached, which means that he can no longer rely on the power of the radio to control the ghost in a short time.

Similarly, the power of ghost twisting people who have been spliced ​​by ghost corpses cannot be used.

However, Wen Zhong had already achieved his goal. He was holding a piece of human skin in his hand at this time. Although he knew that it was made by the balloon ghost using supernatural power, Wen Zhong still felt a little nervous. After all, it was his skin. skin.

His goal from the beginning was not to restrain this ghost, but to snatch the human skin from the opponent's hand.

Wen Zhong speculates that the killing rule of this balloon ghost should be to see the face. After that, the ghost will make a human skin corresponding to the image of a living person, and then blow it into a balloon to curse.

As for the function of this human skin balloon, Wen Zhong didn't know, and he didn't want to try it. Looking at the human skin balloon floating up and down next to the ceiling, he could imagine that it was definitely not a good thing.

The human skin was taken away, and the balloon ghost's two hands hung down, not intending to make another human skin.

And Wen Zhong had already turned his back on Li Gui at this moment, and the killing pattern of Balloon Ghost was just his speculation. To be on the safe side, he didn't even use ghost pupils to spy on Li Gui.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Wen Zhong walked into the wooden door with his back on his back. He calculated his steps carefully, being careful not to touch this ghost halfway.

Four steps, five steps, six steps...

Wen Zhong already felt the unique coldness of the ghost, and the distance between the two was already close at hand.

At this moment, he took a deep breath, sideways avoided the ghost, and ran to the side of the stairs in one breath, nothing unusual happened. Now it seems that he won the bet, turning his back and leaving will not trigger the killing pattern of this ghost.

"This should be the stairs leading to the second floor. I don't know how many people will survive." Wen Zhong stepped up, and the human skin was held by his waist. He didn't dare to leave the human skin here.

And with Wen Zhong's departure, the balloon ghost sat on the spot again, quietly waiting for the next living person to come to his door.

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"The request in blood is to arrive at the second floor of this inn, but the words are very vague. I don't know if the task is completed as long as you step on the second floor, or if you have to go to a specific room to complete the task."

Wen Zhong walked quickly on the stairs on the second floor while thinking. There is no way to determine the specific time here. If the ceremony fails due to timeout, then he is too wronged.

"However, I feel that the difficulty of this level is not as difficult as Fang Diyuan said."

Indeed, as long as they are careful enough, most ghost masters should be able to easily pass through that corridor.

After walking through a section of stairs with seven turns and eight turns, Wen Zhong saw a few people sitting faintly above the stairs, and when he got closer, it turned out to be Fang Diyuan and others.

"What are you doing sitting here? Could it be that you are waiting for me?" Wen Zhong said, and at the same time he glanced around the crowd.

Forget about the others, what he didn't expect was that the man in black who was made into a human skin balloon by the ghost was actually here, but his face became paler, and his eyes were filled with strong With bloodshot eyes, one could tell that he was on the verge of resuscitating the ghost.

But it's normal that the other party is still alive. After all, that ghost is not a skinning ghost, but seeing the man in black looking so weak is definitely not a good feeling.

"You're quite humorous." A man dressed as an office worker said, "There is a problem with this staircase. No matter how we walk, we will return to the same place in the end. Even if we use the ghost domain, we can't leave here."

"I see." Wen Zhong nodded thoughtfully. There is no need to conceal or falsify this kind of information, after all, he only needs to take two steps forward to tell the truth from the fake.

"Then what do we do now, how long have you been here?"

"About 10 minutes or so, everyone's idea now is to use Li Gui's ability to forcefully pass through here regardless of the cost." Fang Diyuan answered Wen Zhong, and his complexion was not very good at this time.

"Hmph, I still don't believe that this ghostly staircase can trap us forever." Yang Xilou, the man in black, said bitterly.

"Has the ghost's recovery even affected your brain?" Wen Zhong said, "Of course it can trap us for a lifetime. Don't forget that if we can't reach the second floor before dawn, we will probably die."

Being stunned like this, Yang Xilou's face flashed a stern look, and he got up to fight Wen Zhong.

Seeing this, a man dressed as an office worker and a bearded man stepped forward to stop him repeatedly, and persuaded him to work together to tide over the difficulties together, which temporarily calmed down the conflict.

However, Wen Zhong didn't care about the man in black at all, he could see many things from the skin of the balloon ghost downstairs who only had Yang Xilou alone.

At this time, Wen Zhong continued to walk towards the stairs in front of him. He felt that he had to try it himself to find out the pattern, and continued to go up the stairs. However, before he could take a few more steps, the figures of Fang Diyuan and others appeared again. in front of him.

"Look, this staircase is indeed an infinite loop." The man dressed as an office worker patted Wen Zhong on the shoulder and said.

After Wen Zhong and this man named Chen Chunyuan walked together again, he had to admit that this staircase was really weird. I am afraid that they triggered a ghost's killing pattern that caused them to keep looping in place.

But Wen Zhong felt that something was wrong, there was a strange feeling lingering in his heart all the time, he couldn't tell the specifics, but it actually happened.

"What's the matter, He Youxu, what did you find?" Chen Chunyuan saw Wenzhong's face was a little ugly, and asked.

Wen Zhong said: "I don't know if you have noticed that after each cycle, the distance between the people who go upstairs and the people who stay in place will be reduced by one step."

"That's true." Fang Diyuan nodded and said, "In the beginning, there were 36 steps. After several cycles, now there are only 23 steps left."

"What does this mean?" asked the bearded man.

"This means that if we try to walk a few more times, I'm afraid we will be killed by ourselves." Fang Diyuan took out two biscuits from his pocket, and squeezed them together, turning them into a pile of crumbs in an instant.

(End of this chapter)