Chapter 1804: Vulgar Fear (XII)

Oh? I think I really know this one.

The name given by Butters almost instantly reminded Fu Qian of the taste of coffee at the party.

It shouldn't be a coincidence, so the enthusiastic beverage manager is actually the girlfriend of Henwen?

Combined with the way a group of people looked at the precious animals when he appeared.

"They organized the party?"

The next moment, Fu Qian directly confirmed.

"Yes... you know her? Besides, aren't you not interested in parties?"

Butters, who looked a little surprised, couldn't help but turn his head and even remembered the previous conversation in the car.

"You asked where it was held earlier. Are you really interested in participating?"

It can be seen that "Mr. Wolf"'s performance today is trustworthy, but also a little too cold. He suddenly showed this human side, which made him look a little relaxed.

"Not interested. If I have this time, I would rather chat with the person just now."

It's a pity that Fu Qian instantly destroyed his little happiness and simply shook his head.

"…So why do you think Wen ran away? Did he sense any special danger?"

The example given by Fu Qian left Butters speechless for a while.

"But if he really felt the danger, why didn't he warn us? This is what I find incredible."

When he spoke again, he took the initiative to turn the topic back to the current doubts.

"This is indeed an interesting question."

Nodding, Fu Qian finally gave a rare compliment, and looked up the next moment.

"Maybe he was a little timid and didn't find more dangers, so he still had confidence in us."

More dangers?

Butters looked up with Fu Qian in confusion, only to see the crowbar in the latter's hand knocking under the top step of the stairs.

Clang!

Butters, who only noticed the slightly special position at this moment, didn't even have a chance to see more clearly. The wooden board had already opened with a sound, and something fell all at once.

Ah——

He was already emotionally devastated, and at that moment he finally screamed and was almost hit on the head.

The mass didn't even fall to the ground. It was hanging in front of my eyes while shaking. I could finally see what it was - a puppet hanging upside down.

The head was unusually large, and it didn't have a common clown face, but a realistic grin, with a bunch of black hair on the top.

...

It was very visually impactful, but it should be just an ordinary item.

Because I had adjusted my position before knocking, I didn't need to dodge in the emergency, and even made a comment during Butters' scream.

When I looked at it just now, I just felt that there seemed to be an extra space below, so I just tried it.

I have to say that this kind of mechanism that suddenly appeared and scared people can really be called a classic method of horror stories.

Even the design is very charming.

In addition to the face, the slender wooden limbs are not anthropomorphic at all, but the surface is densely covered with scratches and painted blue-black.

In addition, it was hanging upside down, and the smiling face with the eye at the bottom was almost at the same level as the line of sight, which was quite visually impactful.

Bang——

So much so that Barters could not even suppress his instinctive impulse in his screams, and chose to fight fear with attack, and the puppet's head was directly slapped away.

"Asshole!"

Even more than that, the next moment, it seemed that the negative emotions accumulated overnight and the mental influence that had not yet completely dissipated broke out together. Barters grabbed the remaining part of the puppet and more than one rope hanging on them, and pulled them down suddenly.

As if rotten wood was broken, in a not so crisp sound, this small scary mechanism was finally completely destroyed, and various fragments were pulled down with it.

Something seemed to be wrong.

And the next moment, noticing that the shattering sound did not stop and was even expanding, and that he even saw sand and stones in the falling things, Fu Qian realized something and jumped out of the hole without saying a word, and even pulled Barters with him.

Boom——

Although the moonlight was not so bright at that moment, there was still a feeling of breaking through the darkness and gaining salvation.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to feel it carefully, and a loud noise followed.

Like a disintegrating sand sculpture, this building that had stood for many years was out of control and turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

In the dust, Fu Qian seemed to see a familiar scene rising again.

Red and blue flashed, floating like jellyfish growing out of the soil, and the location was also the room where the coffin was placed.

Although this scene only lasted for a breath and dissipated again, the confused voice still rang in my mind.

Still didn't understand, but Fu Qian tended to think it was a curse.

"The car is still there."

Compared to Butters, who was still in a daze and admiring his masterpiece, Fu Qian looked over the ruins and confirmed that the vehicle had not been driven away.

And the next moment he smelled a hint of fragrance.

And the body seemed to be rising slowly.

...

Is it really the end of the script as soon as you leave the building?

Although he couldn't analyze too many details, Fu Qian could still instantly judge that it was the smell of women's perfume.

The light was also getting brighter, allowing Fu Qian to easily confirm that he was in a closed elevator cabin.

That's right, there was not even a moment to summarize, and the new script was seamlessly connected again.

As expected, there are quite a few scenes to complete.

The question is, how did I complete the scene just now?

The trigger condition for the end of the script is obvious, which is to leave the building.

But is it "correct"?

It's hard to say, but at least it's not wrong for the time being.

Feeling the unstable elevator, Fu Qian silently gave an answer.

In addition to leaving at the end, the core of what he did this time was two things-

Reject the vampire in the coffin, so that she couldn't get rid of the shackles.

And investigate the whereabouts of the text.

Is there any difference between running out after doing these things and going out directly?

There is no way to make an absolute judgment at present, but one thing is in front of us, that is, after two copies, the mission still has not failed.

Next, I seem to need more comparisons and verifications.

Ding--

While thinking, with a crisp sound, the upward movement has stopped.

The elevator door slowly opened, and brighter light shone in, as well as a human shadow.

With fair skin and tall figure, Fu Qian squinted his eyes and his eyes fell on the high ponytail.

It seems to be called——Eva?

Yes, the person in front of him was the one who opened the door for him at the party.

Although considering the time is still uncertain, the other party may not know him, so it seems that there is no need to rush to say hello——Oh?

The next moment, Fu Qian found that the other party not only did not take the initiative to say hello, but even walked in with an empty look in his eyes without even looking at him.

It was as if the elevator was empty.