Chapter 158 Night of Horror: Boiling

This is……

Lu Li suddenly raised his head and looked at the washbasin. Since the room was simple and had no partitions, he could tell what was going on there at a glance.

tick tock... tick tock...

Regular and very clear.

The sound kept echoing in the house.

The faucet is in disrepair, isn't it broken?

In fact, Lu Li had already guessed another possibility, but there was no basis for it. He didn't want to scare himself and get confused.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The water droplets showed no signs of stopping, and Lu Li had no intention of getting up, just watching quietly.

clatter——

Until a certain moment, the water droplets turned into streams and sprayed out.

After waiting for a while, seeing that it did not show signs of stopping, Lu Li stood up, grabbed his sword crutches, and walked over quickly.

Unfortunately, no matter how he turned the faucet, he still couldn't stop the water from gushing.

"There are so many troubles in this ghost place."

Seeing this, Lu Li casually complained, and at the same time bent down to look for the water pipe valve.

Of course, the due caution must not be lost!

In fact, Lu Li had already pressed the mechanism so that he could draw out the Sadhu sword at any time.

But this time, it seemed that he had found the right method, and the water flow gradually became weaker, but that was all.

Some of the accumulated water remaining in the pipes is still dripping down, and it seems that it may take a while before it can be completely drained.

Just when Lu Li was about to attribute it to an accident, the water drop changed.

The color gradually deepens to a bright red.

Blood?

To say that it is not scary is indeed nonsense.

Lu Li wandered through London in the Victorian era, participated in Operation Market Garden, and even went to a plausible world, dealing with mutated creatures and reanimated corpses, but he had never seen ghosts or ghosts.

However, after going through three trials, his psychological endurance has already been improved, and he will not be scared out of his wits and scream again and again.

How come there is no smell of blood?

Soon, Lu Li noticed something unusual.

What comes out is just superficial, and there is no smell at all.

"Bad trick, you scared the hell out of me."

The voice is steady, with almost no waves.

Lu Li tried to use this method to anger the mastermind behind the scenes and make them sell more flaws.

Knock Knock Knock——

Knock Knock Knock——

Almost at the same time. There was a hasty knock on the door.

Unlike Dr. Bryan, the ghost knocked on the door in an irregular, rhythmic way, like a naughty child trying to disturb the sleep of the neighbors in this way.

While thinking about it, Lu Li turned around and walked towards the door with his sword crutches in hand. The Sadhu sword was out of its sheath in his hand.

This ancient sword is cast from silver and a variety of mysterious metals, and has dual attributes of sharpness and magic.

"You will be the first ghost I see in my life."

For some reason, Lu Li was a little excited and couldn't help but want to say something.

So, there was a lot of nonsense.

"Congratulations, little one."

"Next, you will see the terminator of demons in the White Church, the savior who killed the battlefield, and the warrior who saved human civilization..."

"Come on, let me take a good look at your true face and what a ghost looks like."

The next moment, the door lock was pulled open by him.

The chandelier in the room went out!

The corridor was dark, and the cold wind poured in through the gaps between the planks.

A pair of dark green pupils lit up.

The werewolf blood made Lu Li ignore this little trick.

In the silent darkness, something is moving!

Then, a smear of blood lit up.

Those were a pair of bloodshot eyes with dilated pupils, and they were looking at Lu Li.

It may be that Lu Li's eyes are different from ordinary people, which made him feel frightened, and the thing just stood there in a daze.

In this way, the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit agreement and kept their current actions unchanged.

in the room.

The sound of dripping water is still the same, but the sound has changed slightly, and the frequency is slightly faster than before.

In addition, no one noticed that the plug that had been standing up was quietly closed.

Accumulation of stagnant water.

A wrinkled face became clearer and clearer.

As the water dripped and splashed, its hair began to shake and its eyes blinked.

The details are increasing.

It was a woman's face, pretty in appearance, but very pale.

Can silver harm evil spirits?

Outside the door, Lu Li looked at the thing confronting him in the dark, and a thought came to his mind.

Then, put it into practice.

Holding the scabbard in his left hand and the sword of Sadhu in his right, he slowly leaned over.

It moved briskly without making any movement, as if worried about disturbing its prey.

bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of smashing beside him, but he had already opened the room where Lu Li was temporarily staying, and the other rooms were unoccupied.

He turned his head and followed the sound to look at the wooden boards that blocked the corridor. These things that were originally designed to prevent patients from committing suicide by jumping off the building began to ooze blood.

There are more and more handprints, which make people think of the scene of a drowning person struggling desperately in the water.

bang bang bang!

bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was a sound of being overwhelmed by many wooden boards, and Lu Li even saw that the rivets were falling off, and cracks began to appear on the boards.

Through the gap, he found that the moon had turned reddish, surrounded by a thin curtain.

"Where's knocking Nima?!"

If you are in a dangerous situation, if you lose your courage, there is really no way to save it, and you can only wait for death.

Therefore, Lu Li turned his grip on Sadhu's sword and hit back with the hilt of the wolf's head, smashing it against the wooden board, cursing, "You can't get out of this mental hospital even if you're alive, and you still expect to turn the world upside down after death? Get some sleep."

The reason why he said that was because he saw clearly the evil spirit standing in front of him——

This is a man wearing slippers and a striped straitjacket. His hands are confined to his chest. According to common sense, he cannot break free, let alone knock on the door.

However, the flushed forehead showed that it was indeed this guy who knocked on the door just now.

This is the only thing that evil spirits can do?

So, what is it about the faucet?

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Li's heart, and he immediately looked behind him, and at the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

The blade drew a semicircle in the air.

A head flew high.

Blood spattered Lu Li's face.

gurgling...

Almost at the same time, it ignored the laws of science, suddenly changed direction, and rolled to Lu Li's feet.

On her pretty pale face, a pair of bulging eyeballs stared straight at Lu Li, and her lips moved:

"Kick the ball, kick the ball, hiccup hahaha, kick it, kick it..."

The sound is crisp and sweet.

Big drops of blood rained down, some of which inevitably splashed into Lu Li's mouth.

It's bland and tasteless, very bland.

tap water?

Lu Li looked at the headless female corpse kneeling in front of him and the talking head, licked his gums, and spat on the ground:

"What the hell, it's quite bluffing!"

Looking around with ferocious eyes, with a murderous look, how could he have the slightest professorial demeanor?

It looks like a god of killing.