Mysterious country

A door that only the dead can open, naturally he and Zhao Anguo, as living people, cannot open it. Unless one of them also becomes dead.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Anguo, who was looking at him with red eyes from crying, his eyes full of despair.

Although he, Xia Qi, was not a gentleman, he was not a person who would do anything to survive, so he would never be able to kill Zhao Anguo and turn him into a dead man to open the door.

What's more, this dead man doesn't necessarily have to choose one of them.

There is obviously one ready-made one, and that is Shen Ruotong, whose body is being buried in the bathroom.

"Be energetic, there is a way to escape."

"Senior...what did you say?"

Zhao Anguo didn't seem to hear Xia Qi's words clearly, or maybe the surprise came so quickly that he couldn't believe it was true.

"I said I have found a way to leave this room, do you need me to repeat it again?"

Xia Qi glared at Zhao Anguo impatiently, and saw that Zhao Anguo was stunned for a few seconds, and then jumped up from the ground as if he had been injected with chicken blood, wiping the tears on his face and asking in disbelief road:

"Senior, are we not going to die here?"

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. Okay, don't ask so much nonsense. Now follow me into the bathroom and take out Ruotong's body."

"Yes, we have to take Sister Ruotong out too. It would be too cruel to leave her here alone."

Hearing that Zhao Anguo misunderstood what he meant, Xia Qi shook his head and explained:

"We carried her out not to take her out, but to get her to open the door and let us out."

"Ah? Open the door? But...but senior, Ruotong is dead, how could she open the door for us!"

"Okay, time is limited, let's carry her out first!"

Xia Qi didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that if he was any slower, he would end up like Shen Ruotong.

Returning to the bathroom again, the floor was covered with diluted blood, and shoes made a "pop" sound when stepping on it.

Because Shen Ruotong had not been dead for a long time, the body was not too stiff. Xia Qi and Zhao Anguo stood on each side and directly moved Shen Ruotong, whose head was immersed in the toilet, away from the toilet.

I don't know whether it was because he had been soaked in the toilet for a long time or because he suffered great pain before his death. Shen Ruotong's wet dead face looked extremely distorted, and his two wide-open eyes were filled with bloodshot streaks.

It looked like he was glaring at them.

Zhao Anguo was so frightened by Shen Ruotong's terrifying appearance that he trembled and asked Xia Qi in a trembling voice:

"Senior, do you think Sister Ruotong will blame us for not saving her? Why do I feel like she is staring at us..."

"Zhao Anguo, let me remind you one last time, don't talk so much nonsense! Work and carry it out!"

Xia Qi secretly swore that if Zhao Anguo said some useless nonsense to him again, he would beat him into a pig head without hesitation next time.

Seeing that Xia Xia Qi was really anxious, Zhao Anguo did not dare to talk any more, and he and Xia Qi carried Shen Ruotong's body to the door.

Although Shen Ruotong's body was not so stiff, the two arms were holding each other tightly, as if they were holding something in their arms for fear of being snatched away.

Xia Qi tried to break it off, but it didn't move.

"How could you hug me so hard?"

Xia Qi stared at Shen Ruotong's body with suspicion, feeling that the body was a little weird for no reason.

Because just now... one of its legs seemed to move suddenly!

"Senior, let me try."

Just when Xia Qi was planning to observe again, Zhao Anguo had already volunteered to step forward.

He started patting and rubbing Shen Ruotong's shoulders and arms, and then tried to break the two arms that were tightly hugged together.

"Senior...that shouldn't be the case. Why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Zhao Anguo grinned and tried his best to suck, but the two arms of the corpse were still not separated even an inch.

"No need to go to so much trouble. To put it bluntly, we just borrowed a dead hand to open the door. If it can't be opened, then cut it off!"

"But……"

"But what the hell, what time has it been and you still think that the dead are the most important! Go get a knife from the kitchen."

"Will a dagger do the trick?"

"As long as it's sharp enough to cut."

"Then I have one right here."

Zhao Anguo opened his shirt and took out a small dagger from his waist.

"Why do you have this thing in your waist?"

"For self-defense, I feel safe having a weapon on me."

Xia Xia Qi nodded symbolically, and without any suspicion, he commanded:

"I leave this job to you, cut off her palm."

"What? Let...let me come?"

"Hurry up!"

"Okay...okay."

Under Xia Qi's pressing gaze, Zhao Anguo slowly squatted down, just blocking Shen Ruotong's body from his perspective. Just when Xia Qi wanted Zhao Anguo to move over there, he heard Zhao Anguo suddenly shout and jump up:

"It's a fake corpse... it's a fake corpse!"

Zhao Anguo screamed in horror as he moved closer to Xia Qi. On the other hand, Xia Qi's attention was all on Shen Ruotong's body.

And just when Xia Qi was concentrating on looking for changes on Shen Ruotong's body, a sharp dagger suddenly stabbed from his side.

Xia Qi might have been able to avoid such an unexpected stab if he had been prepared, but at this moment, his attention was entirely focused on Shen Ruotong's body, and the result was already obvious.

But coincidentally, when the dagger stabbed suddenly, Xia Qi, who was staring at Shen Ruotong's body with all his attention, seemed to have come to his senses as expected, and then turned sideways to easily avoid the target. A dagger to his heart.

"you……"

Seeing that Xia Xia Qi had easily dodged the blow he had vowed to kill, Zhao Anguo's sinister face was filled with surprise.

"Are you trying to say how could I avoid you? Because I have been wary of you for a long time."

Xia Qi sneered at Zhao Anguo. Although he was not sure whether Zhao Anguo was possessed before, but in line with the principle of sailing with caution, he never relaxed his guard against Zhao Anguo.

Obviously his approach was correct.

"Now that you've shown up, don't even think about leaving."

Even though Zhao Anguo had a dagger in his body and was controlled by a possessed ghost, Xia Qi was not afraid at all. Again, he may not be able to deal with ghosts, but he is really good at dealing with people.

Guessing that the possessed ghost was eager to show up because he was afraid of them escaping, Xia Qi did not delay and rushed directly towards the location of the possessed ghost.

The possessed ghost was not afraid of Xia Qi. With the dagger in his hand, he felt confident and stabbed Xia Qi's neck blindly.

"You bunch of cunning and deceitful people!"

Xia Qi had a ghostly figure and easily dodged all the attacks of the possessed ghost. When the possessed ghost reacted, Xia Qi had already kicked the dagger away from its hand, and then punched him one after another. Hit it in the face.

"I don't know if your Grandpa Xia likes to beat up possessed ghosts the most!"

The possessed ghost was beaten by Xia Qi and screamed miserably. This was in compliance with Xia Qi's previous vow to beat the ghost attached to Zhao Anguo into a pig's head.

However, just when he was beating hard and wanted to subdue the possessed ghost directly, he felt a sudden coldness on the back of his neck, and then a pair of wet arms strangled his neck tightly.

"There is still one……"