How Terrible Can Grief Be?

Chapter 7 Escape From the Room

The narrow escape proved once again that all the terrible things in this room were indeed afraid of Wang Shan.

To be precise, they were afraid of living people!

Qin Shou, who came to this conclusion, was full of doubts in his heart. If Wang Shan found out, would he and her be in mortal danger?

This guess might not be so correct, but the result should be similar!

Otherwise, why would the terrible arm that was so close just now let him go in vain?

Wang Shan, who was very angry when she got up, was obviously unwilling to give up. After throwing away the broom, she actually wanted to lift up the mattress for further inspection. Fortunately, her strength did not allow her to be so crazy.

She carefully checked the wardrobe, computer desk, bathroom, etc. and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal. She sat on the edge of the bed and thought for a while. After a long time, she yawned and lay on her back on the bed.

Qin Shou waited patiently for five minutes, watching her pretend to snore but secretly holding a flashlight, and suddenly leaning under the bed to look for several times. He was speechless in his heart-this woman, is she so suspicious?

If I hadn't jumped onto the bed just now, I would have been caught by her, right?

After a long struggle, Wang Shan finally fell asleep. Not only did she breathe slowly and steadily, but even the flashlight in her hand rolled to the side.

Qin Shou moved slightly when he saw this, exposing a part of his high heels to observe the black and white TV on the computer desk, which was not turned on for a while, and quickly checked the two beads in the shoes that were not moving, as if he was cheating on an exam.

The beads without the black line were no different from ordinary plastic products.

But for Wang Shan's sister to live on them, there must be something unusual!

In other words, the kick at the critical moment just now almost used up all his luck.

The timing, strength, and angle were just right.

If he did it again, he might not be able to kick the same way!

Anyway, whether Wang Shan's sister was dead or alive, it was her own fault.

Qin Shou didn't feel guilty about this at all, but the only thing that bothered him was how to do what he promised her?

After all, no one wants to betray their trust if their ability allows.

But there is no rush for this matter, so we can put it aside.

As his thoughts turned, he had checked the ordinary beads more than ten times inside and out, and found nothing unexpected. No wonder the black hand was not interested in the two beads.

But just as he gathered his energy and concentrated all his consciousness, enduring the severe pain and infiltrating the thread end a little bit to roughly interpret the remaining memory, he secretly exclaimed that he was lucky!

Wang Shan's sister did not lie. "Condensing into a thread" is indeed her innate ability, which is related to her tragic death with her eyes, ears, mouth and nose sewn by needles and thread!

The method of learning this skill is also very simple. Just use this thread end to slowly assimilate all consciousness, but it is more time-consuming, and the assimilated consciousness has to endure the pricking pain of needles all the time!

If you want to condense your consciousness like a steel wire and easily drill into other people's consciousness, you need to use the small holes on these two beads that have been drained of negative energy to exercise. This is also the method she accidentally found out to overcome the pain!

Qin Shou's heart numbed when he saw the short message, not to mention the suture technique that can be called torture

After watching the TV again without any abnormalities, it was estimated that it was getting late, so Qin Shou decided to leave this room first to complete the novice task, and then find a safe place to try it.

He walked out of the pile of dolls carefully and slowly, got off the bed quietly, and actually went directly to the computer desk and turned on the TV!

Zizi~

With the faint sound of electricity, the cold fluorescence emitted by the screen with snowflakes slowly appeared, slowly illuminating the entire room!

Qin Shou turned around and hid under the bed the moment he turned on the TV!

While the shadow on the floor tiles had not yet appeared, he mustered up the courage to rush to the door and kicked it hard!

Bang, bang, bang.

Until Wang Shan kicked the quilt away and screamed angrily again, he quickly slipped under the bed and stacked his high heels as close to the bed frame as possible, praying devoutly with fear.

This is a life-threatening gamble!

The gamble is whether Wang Shan, who is very suspicious, will open the door and go out to see what's going on!

As for turning on the TV in advance, it's just an extra preparation to attract Wang Shan's attention after he is worried that the plan will fail!

At least according to previous observations, Wang Shan has a high probability of turning off the TV before checking under the bed, and the probability is at least 50%!

"Why are you knocking? Who is it?"

Wang Shan, lying on the bed, rubbed her sore and sleepy eyes and asked dissatisfiedly. When she didn't hear a response, she was slightly startled. After thinking about it, she turned over and sat up again, leaned over and pricked up her ears to stare at the door and asked again.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response outside the door.

She got out of bed in a hurry and put on her clothes, a little scared. She first took out a small fruit knife from the closet and held it tightly in her hand. Then she stuck to the door and observed through the peephole for a moment. Finally, she picked up the flashlight and carefully opened the door a little bit, and walked out on tiptoe.

Opportunity!

Qin Shou, who had been observing her every move, immediately followed her steps and walked out the door. However, just as she walked out of the door and had not heard the system prompt, she found that Wang Shan suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind her!

Damn!

Qin Shou jumped up in fear, and kicked his toes hard before leaving the ground. What a coincidence that he jumped to the side of Wang Shan!

Pada~

The footsteps made when landing were so harsh.

"Ah~~"

Wang Shan shouted, turning on all the lights in the corridor. Her knees bent and her calves twitched, and she almost fell to the ground. She was obviously scared, but she turned her head to the side as if by reflex!

Damn, they are coming again?

Qin Shou, who had forced himself to calm down, took a step sideways, almost brushing the edge of her sight, and tried to step lightly and barely tiptoed to hide behind her!

"Is it my sister?"

Wang Shan's eyes were sore and she sobbed, choking with sobs and said sadly, "Your death is really none of my business. After all, I am studying surgery, and practicing suturing on corpses is also the instructor's requirement!

I know you are kind-hearted. Like my mother, you have been with me in my dreams since I was a child. You will definitely not hurt me, right?

Do you know?

Every time I see the sharp suture needle piercing the flesh of a corpse, I always imagine that I am being sutured. It really hurts!

Since that night when I dreamed that you were sutured to death, I cried for several nights, and I was so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

Since then, I swore that I must find you. I, I really want to help you remove the stitches!

You, can you let me see you?"

Wang Shan turned around slowly and trembling, but she found nothing behind her. She couldn't help but squat on the ground with disappointment and tears in her eyes.

Qin Shou, who had already quietly walked to the elevator and hid, listened to her crying, and the doubts in his heart only increased!

It stands to reason that he has walked out of the room now, why hasn't he received a system prompt?

Should he wait for Wang Shan to return to the room or for him to leave the floor before the mission is completed?

If it weren't for the fact that his consciousness was still tightly entangled with a small piece of thread and there were two beads in the shoes, Qin Shou almost doubted whether her sister was imagined out of thin air

However, the pair of red high-heeled shoes that he possessed, were they hers or her sister's?

Why did Officer Li Hu judge without hesitation that it was she who entered the room after seeing the shoe prints left in Room 704?

Wang Shan, who was facing the door, was still sobbing, but Qin Shou could see it clearly at this time - a black shadow of a woman's upper body had appeared on the screen of the turned-on TV, as if it was cut out of black paper!

The black shadow seemed to be staring at Wang Shan, and even shook his head slowly. Was it sighing?

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