Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 168 The Terrible Old Man
Obviously a thin notebook.

But when it was opened, it was extremely heavy, and the blood stains on it seemed to glue many of the pages together.

Fortunately, Chang Hao's strength was strong enough to tear open the bloodstains abruptly, and opened up this supernatural prop from the Lanbai Club.

Open the title page.

The second page is still the signature on the cover, a name called "Cheng Xin", but next to the name, it is filled with dense words.

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

"Shameless woman! She doesn't even let the head teacher off, she really has no sense of shame!"

"So what if your grades are good, your character is so bad, I really don't know why the school let you participate in the competition, are you really with..."

"You still come to school when you're pregnant with a wild species?"

"..."

Although these dense handwriting is beautiful, the meaning in it is full of the most real evil of human nature.

Different handwriting kept cursing the owner of this notebook, making it completely unimaginable what happened to make a girl abused by her classmates like this.

This is……

With the help of the faint light of the mobile phone, Chang Hao saw the contents of the note clearly and was stunned.

Before he could react, dark red blood leaked out of these dry handwriting.

It was like turning on the faucet of the sluice gate, and the blood inside couldn't wait to pour out, all pouring on the decayed door.

at the same time.

Chang Hao suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Just as he was about to turn his head to look around, he saw a pale figure walking out from behind him.

It was a girl wearing a girl's high school uniform.

At this time, she was lowering her head, her facial features were buried under her withered yellow hair, and she was originally dressed in blue and white, which was also wet by the bright red blood. Only a palm with five fingers bent backward was exposed, holding Holding a bloody art knife.

"You, you are..."

Chang Hao looked at the girl in horror.

Behind the girl, I saw the same abuse words as in the note, which seemed to have been deliberately written by someone as a prank, and Cheng Xin's name was among them.

So she is...

Chang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief.

He originally thought that supernatural props were man-made items used to deal with supernatural beings, but he didn't expect that he was also supernatural, so Lan Bai Club's method was to use ghosts to fight ghosts?
No more time to think.

The moment this ghost from Blood High School Notes appeared, the door of "305" was also opened from the outside.

An old man with a stooped figure stood at the door, staring straight ahead with his numb and stiff eyes, without a trace of life. Around him, there were circles of rotten traces, and his withered palms were still dragging corpse.

"Appeared……"

Looking at this terrifying old man, Chang Hao's feeling of being unable to breathe became more and more intense, as if a nail had been swallowed in his throat, it was extremely pungent.

Good at this time.

The ghost with the art knife rushed up in time, which gave Chang Hao room to breathe.

Facing the blood-stained art knife, the old man at the door silently raised his head, his face covered in dead ashes was covered with corpse spots, and the darkness behind him seemed to find a vent, and all rushed towards the room.

"Tick, tick..."

Every time she took a step, the girl whose body was covered with curse words would bleed a lot of blackened blood, forming the same words on the ground as in the notes.

It was these words that made "Cheng Xin" who had been bowing his head slightly raised his head, revealing his unremarkable face that had been cut open by a knife under his hair.

The influx of darkness swallowed the female ghost in one gulp.

But it seems that because of the blood, the female ghost was not immediately eroded by the supernatural power from the knocker, but formed a short tug-of-war, constantly consuming the darkness, trying to get close to the old man.

"The opportunity is here!"

Keeping an eye on the knocker at the door, Chang Hao immediately seized the opportunity when he saw the knocker shifting his target, stepped on the ground like a sharp arrow, and rushed out of the door.

He passed the door knocker at an extremely fast speed, but when the two passed by, the blood high school note in his hand suddenly trembled, and then more blood flowed out, and the pages were turned silently .

What's going on, the arm is so heavy... Chang Hao was startled when he felt the changes in his body.

He didn't check the current situation right away. He followed the previous plan and came to the window, constantly looking for the escape ladder that could lead to the outside of the hotel.

"found it!"

Coming to the deepest part of the corridor, Chang Hao finally found the ladder by an open window.

Without any hesitation.

He climbed directly to the small balcony outside the window.

The outside world was pitch black, and there were obviously many pedestrians on the street not long ago, but now it is empty.

Not only that, but in the corners connecting the alleys, there were puddles of strange blood flowing.

Fortunately, the location of the escape ladder has not changed, and it still leads downstairs, so you can leave the hotel through it.

"Can't waste time anymore!"

"Judging from the situation just now, the gap between the blood high school notes in my hand and the ghost knocking on the door is too big. I guess it can only be delayed for a while. I must leave here quickly during this time!"

Looking at the darkness at the bottom of the building, Chang Hao gritted his teeth, turned around quickly, let his legs step on the escape ladder first, and then bit his mobile phone in his mouth, hooked the rusty ladder with one hand, and held it with the other. Wearing supernatural props.

He climbed down the ladder.

At the same time, there was a heavy knock on the door overhead.

Accompanied by this sound, the notebook in Chang Hao's hand seemed to be torn apart by something invisible, and a huge hole was broken in the cover.

Seeing this scene, he sped up his speed again, regardless of whether it was safe or not, he used his elbows to stabilize his body, saving the time to hold on to the ladder.

Soon, come to the second floor.

Through the open window, there were dry corpses lying on the second floor of the hotel at this moment. If they were not wearing modern clothes, they would have thought that they were stolen corpses from some ancient tomb.

"Don't look, don't look..."

Forcing himself to look away, Chang Hao continued to crawl towards the bottom of the building.

The process went very smoothly, which made him heave a sigh of relief. When the soles of his feet returned to the ground, a sense of solidity also returned to his body.

"I escaped!"

Looking at the deserted streets, Chang Hao felt as if he had seen the sun again. He tried his best to leave this area first.

But no matter how he goes, no matter which way he goes, he will return to the same place in the end.

"Damn it, why are you back again!" Chang Hao beat the wall angrily, not far away was an old youth hostel.

Could it be that he will die here?
After finally escaping from the ghost that knocked on the door, he didn't expect to be unable to leave here.

"Tap-tap-"

what sound?
Chang Hao turned his head in despair, and seemed to hear footsteps.

Different from the heaviness of the knocker, this footstep was very light, walking towards him.

Is it a human... or a ghost?

Chang Hao became nervous again.

It didn't take long before the footsteps finally approached. A young man in casual clothes, carrying a sword that looked like a prop that appeared in some kind of fairy game, came to the youth hotel.

"What's going on... After chasing after him, why did the ghost butcher disappear? Also, where is this place?" The young man scratched his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)