Chapter 215: The Plan to Be Alone
Inside the office.
Yan Bingbing asked Wu Xian weakly: "Wu, Brother Wu, what should we do next."
Wu Xian pulled a chair and sat down: "Don't worry, let me think."
"Oh."
Yan Bingbing was extremely anxious, as if countless ants were crawling.
In fact, she could have used the excuse of taking care of Miao Shi to stay in the relatively safe lobby; everyone saw her protecting Miao Shi, so if she wanted to stay in the lobby, the reason was very sufficient.
But she didn't want to be like this.
She didn't want to let others risk their lives while she sat in a safe place and enjoyed the fruits of their labor.
Changing the status quo always required someone to take risks.
Then why couldn't the person taking the risk be her?
It was with this belief that Yan Bingbing became an investigative reporter.
But she also knew that taking risks wasn't being reckless.
So she had been thinking, observing her surroundings carefully, and as she looked, she had a flash of inspiration and walked toward the bookshelf on the side.
Wu Xian rested his chin on his hand and pondered; his train of thought had hit a dead end.
The screen ghost couldn't be summoned for the time being...
There might be something Yan Ting was looking for in the room, which might be a very important clue, but the window side was very dangerous...
Jiang Xiuping was following behind, and might launch an attack at any time, so he couldn't be careless for a moment.
Wu Xian thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a foolproof plan.
Slap!
The sound of a book falling.
Interrupted Wu Xian's train of thought.
He saw Yan Bingbing picking up the books on the bookshelf one by one and throwing them to the ground, as if she were deliberately causing destruction.
Wu Xian asked displeased: "What are you doing?"
Yan Bingbing's movements paused, her face slightly red: "I want to see if there is a secret room in this room."
Shi Ji became curious: "Why throw books if you are looking for a secret room?"
"That's how it's played in movies," Yan Bingbing said seriously, "Rooms involving important items usually have secret rooms, and the switch for the secret room is usually on the bookshelf!"
Zhu Shuhui sighed helplessly.
"Movies are movies, reality is reality; don't confuse the two."
Yan Bingbing rolled her eyes; this was full of points to complain about coming from a spiritualist.
"But if the owner of the room wants to set up a secret room, maybe they will look for inspiration in TV dramas; when I was investigating undercover, I really encountered a similar secret room."
"Then did you find a secret room in this room?"
Wu Xian saw them drifting further and further away and was just about to follow up with two sarcastic remarks when he suddenly paused, his eyes shining with brilliance.
He had thought of a way that might solve the current predicament.
Wu Xian patted Shi Ji on the shoulder and said: "Lend me your Words-Become-Law technique!"
Shi Ji scratched his head: "I can lend it, but Words-Become-Law can't do too abstract things."
He thought Wu Xian wanted him to use the Words-Become-Law technique to summon the jumping ghost.
Wu Xian smiled and said: "It's not abstract, this thing is very concrete; just now Reporter Yan's words gave me inspiration; although this room doesn't have a secret room, we can make one!"
Shi Ji was slightly confused.
Wu Xian's words were quite abstract.
Room 605.
Yan Yu's office, the door was wide open, and a fierce argument was coming from inside.
"We have a task tonight; the display screen in this room is already broken, we must go to the next room to complete the shooting task!"
"But someone needs to watch here, otherwise Bingbing will jump off the building."
Yan Bingbing's eyes drifted, and she occasionally wanted to walk toward the window, but was pulled back by An Haisheng as soon as she took two steps.
Wu Xian shook his head: "She has already been hit; let her go with peace of mind, we have more important things to do!"
The two sides argued endlessly, and after a loud discussion, they decided to act separately.
Wu Xian, Shi Ji, Sun Qian, and Zhu Shuhui, four people, carrying weapons and batteries, walked out the door angrily; before leaving, Wu Xian roared at An Haisheng:
"Just wait to be dragged to death by her!"
After saying this, the four of them walked into Room 606 next door while cursing, leaving An Haisheng, who was full of anxiety, and Yan Bingbing, who was confused, in place.
The noise finally stopped.
The corridor was quiet.
Jiang Xiuping, covered in blood, walked out from the corner with a weird posture; she had actually died long ago, and her body was just being controlled by the possessing ghost.
She carefully walked to the door of 606, heard Wu Xian and the other four talking inside, so she inserted a steel pipe into the door handle and found a rope to tie the two handles together.
The whole process didn't make a sound; after operating like this, the people inside couldn't come out for a short time.
The ball-bouncing ghost holding the broken ball stood in the corner blankly.
It couldn't understand what Jiang Xiuping was doing.
After doing all this.
Jiang Xiuping swayed toward 605, the dagger in her hand flashing with cold light.
Since there were only two people, she could kill to her heart's content...
After Wu Xian and the others entered 606.
While talking, they walked to the wall; Shi Ji pressed against the wall and pushed gently, and a door on the wall was pushed open!
This wall originally didn't have a door.
But before they left, Wu Xian let Shi Ji use the Words-Become-Law technique to open a door on the wall connecting the two rooms!
With this door.
The two adjacent rooms could become a large suite!
They passed through this door, came to Yan Bingbing and An Haisheng again, hid behind the wall, and waited for the arrival of the possessing ghost.
This was Wu Xian's plan.
To figure out the jumping ghost's ability, someone needed to take risks to test the ability.
But the sixth floor was too high.
As long as there was one mistake, the tester would fall from the sixth floor and would definitely die.
So Wu Xian planned to use Jiang Xiuping as an experimental subject.
But Jiang Xiuping was very vigilant; to make her appear, he had to create an environment where she was alone, but once alone, there might be danger, and this danger didn't necessarily come only from Jiang Xiuping.
Therefore, Wu Xian and the others acted out a play, creating the illusion that An Haisheng and Yan Bingbing were alone.
Now they were just waiting for Jiang Xiuping to take the bait.
They didn't wait long.
"Kill, kill!"
Jiang Xiuping pushed the door open fiercely, rushed into the room with a murderous look, looked at the weak Yan Bingbing and the other, and controlled the corpse to reveal a weird smile.
But Yan Bingbing, who should have been fascinated by the ghost, didn't look panicked at all.
She stretched out a finger and pointed behind Jiang Xiuping.
Jiang Xiuping froze and turned around slowly.
She saw Wu Xian, Shi Ji, and Sun Qian behind her, rubbing their hands and waiting for her?
The possessing ghost attached behind Jiang Xiuping was stunned for a few seconds.
Compared to the ball-bouncing ghost, the resurrected possessing ghost still had some intelligence, which was why it chose to pick on the soft persimmon.
But in this situation, its intelligence couldn't understand.
Since that was the case.
Then don't understand!
Jiang Xiuping entered a frenzy mode, raised the dagger, and wanted to stab Wu Xian.
But Wu Xian's movements were faster than hers!
The Ghost-Head Blade was even lighter than the dagger; with one slash, he cut off the arm she was holding the knife with, so she grabbed over with the other arm, but this arm was also cut off by Wu Xian.
Jiang Xiuping, who had no arms, leaned forward, and her blood-stained mouth bit toward Wu Xian's throat.
But Yan Bingbing and An Haisheng behind Jiang Xiuping threw a rope over to loop her, and the two pulled back together; Jiang Xiuping, who had no arms, retreated several steps until she hit the windowsill and stopped.
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