Chapter 326
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Han Fei did not expect the Jumper Ghost to arrive so soon. He also did not expect that he would use Zhuang Wen's last shred of humanity as a mission reward to escape from the top floor of Apartment 1.
"You won't rest until you die?!"
Thick blood seeped out from the gap. Seeing the balcony door was about to explode, Han Fei did not dare stay any longer. He hugged the little girl and ran down the stairs.
"You'll die if I catch you! You'll definitely die! "
Amidst the hysterical screams, all the soul bells in Room 1244 exploded. The bloodstains in the room were like giant serpents slithering rapidly. The seal of this most terrifying room seemed to have been forcefully broken!
No outsider had ever been able to enter Room 1244, no one had ever been able to take anything from that room.
The Jumper Ghost had lost her mind. The key to her heart had been yanked out and now even her last shred of humanity had been stolen!
Han Fei had done what the Butterfly dared to do, he had done what the Butterfly dared not do and he had done it with great thoroughness!
'What should I do now? I thought you're the spirit of Zhuang Wen's child but you're actually Zhuang Wen! '
Carrying the innocent little girl with one arm, Han Fei had only entered the game for less than half an hour and he was already running for his life.
A normal person would not be able to enjoy such an exciting Healing game.
"Give me back my child!" The hoarse voice came from the deepest part of Room 1244 and echoed throughout Apartment 1. It had only been less than half an hour but the Jumper Ghost had already broken through some kind of restraint. Dragging the tattered body that was covered in various runes, she crawled out of Room 1244.
This time she did not fall from the balcony. To catch up to Han Fei, she exited Room 1244 from the front door for the first time.
Perhaps she had lost her mind and did not understand the significance of this small step but the little girl in Han Fei's arms saw everything clearly.
Her clear eyes glowed. Leaving the room appeared to be her deepest wish.
And this wish was fulfilled by Han Fei in this way.
The Jumper Ghost was trapped inside the room before she died. She never left the room from the front door. After she was trapped at the Ziggurat, she repeated the same thing over and over again. The butterfly never allowed her to leave from the front door. Every time an outsider entered the building, she would fall again and again!
The Jumper Ghost had lost her mind. Perhaps it was not that she did not want to step out of the door, but the key to the house had pierced her heart like a knife.
She couldn't pull it out. Even the slightest touch would cause the past to surface.
The jumping ghost was trapped inside Room 1244. If anyone wanted to save her, they would have to risk being killed by her to pull out the key. However, pulling out the key was only the first step. They would have to pay a higher price in the future to gain a sliver of a chance.
It was not easy to survive in the Ziggurat. No idiot would save a monster who had failed to break through Hatred Level, that kind of thing was considered a 'foreign object' in the cryptic world.
Normally, the Jumper Ghost would be trapped in Room 1244 forever, becoming a tool for the manager of the Ziggurat to clean up Apartment 1.
But no one expected that Han Fei would show up.
He pulled out the key from the Jumper Ghost's heart to enter Room 1244 because of the mission but he took the little girl with him on the spot.
With many coincidences, the Jumper Ghost's wish was fulfilled with Han Fei's help. She walked out from the demon's house that trapped her past.
Complicated emotions appeared in the little girl's eyes. Her body was changing but Han Fei was oblivious to any of this. He could only sigh internally, 'Thank God I've replenished my stamina.'
The Jumper Ghost was the scariest presence at Apartment 1. Only a complete red dress could stop her. Han Fei had no idea what was going on inside the building so he could only run to the security room.
'Zhuang Wen has been split into several parts, the Jumper Ghost formed from Death Curse and Resentment, the mother who raised her child alone, the syringe woman who used her child as bait and the little girl in Room 1244. To help the Jumper Ghost regain her composure, I'm afraid the only way is to merge all her split memories and consciousness together. '
It was easy to say, but it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Han Fei had died so many times in the Ziggurat. The cryptic world was different from the Ziggurat. There was no chance for him to restart his life here. If he died, he would die for real.
'The female streamer lives on the 8th floor but it's too late to find her now. My main target is the red dress in the security room.'
Hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor. Death was at hand, Han Fei had no time to worry that his footsteps would attract unwanted attention.
Han Fei ran all the way to the 18th floor. At that moment, the security door suddenly opened. A merchant in mourning clothes glanced out and then turned around silently. "A gentleman loves money, but he has to earn it in the right way."
Seeing the merchant did not stop him, Han Fei did not stop.
He did not run far before a blanket of blood flooded the corridor.
The spirit bell vibrated and paper money fell to the ground. The Jumper Ghost dragged her body that was covered in death curse and talismans down the stairs. The merchant was dumbfounded.
'Is this his own funeral?'
The Jumper Ghost only had eyes for Han Fei. That was how the merchant managed to escape death. He waited until Han Fei and the Jumper Ghost were far away before he picked up the paper money from the ground and hurried home.
Han Fei made a lot of noise as he ran down the stairs. However, the number of tenants who were willing to come out to watch the commotion had greatly decreased. Almost no one dared to stop Han Fei.
Han Fei reached the 4th floor. Just as he was worried that the security room would be empty, he saw Xiao Fang open the door and appear at the door.
"Brother Bai! I knew you were back from the sound of your footsteps! "Xiao Fang was excited.
Brother Hua squeezed through the crowd. His face was pale but when he saw Han Fei, he sighed in relief. "It's good that you're still alive. Come in, I have many things to tell you."
"Quick! Give me the red dress! Quick! " Han Fei did not have time to catch up. He was so anxious that he did not even have the time to call out the man's name. "The Jumper Ghost is right behind me!"
Xiao Fang and Brother Hua also came to their senses. They quickly ran into the house and took out a red wooden box. "The dress is in the wooden box. She has already pieced it back together, but her condition is a little strange …"
"Close the door! Close the door now! "
Before Brother Hua could finish, Han Fei carried the little girl in one arm and the wooden box in the other and ran down the stairs.
Creepy footsteps echoed. Brother Hua and Xiao Fang, who did not have the time to close the door, watched as the Jumper Ghost crawled past them. The stench of blood almost toppled them over.
"My God! What did Brother Bai do to the Jumper Ghost? "
Brother Hua and Xiao Fang looked at the bloodied staircase and shivered. They did not dare to think any further.
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