Chapter 823 I Told You to Run Just Now but You Didn’t. Now neither of Us Can Run Away! (Please Subscribe and Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Jones walked out of the operating room after he felt that there was no sound in the corridor.

He wanted to go back to the place with lights, and then follow Zhang Yangqing's instructions to determine where the exit was by the ceiling chandelier.

The door was still dark, and Jones and the mentally ill security guard returned the same way.

It was not that Jones was disloyal. Even if he wanted to find the mentally ill fighter, he didn't have so much time.

The battery of his mobile phone had shown a prompt below 20%, and he would be in danger if he didn't go out.

Late at night, in the cold and dark corridor of the general hospital, every step was so cautious, trying not to make any sound, and it was easy to trip when encountering some obstacles.

This caused the speed to be a little slow, like a blind man touching an elephant, and the mentally ill security guard asked Jones if he should turn on the flashlight.

Jones thought about it and realized that it would not work if he continued like this, so he had to speed up, so he turned on the flashlight.

Sure enough, with the light of the flashlight, the two of them easily bypassed obstacles in the dark, and their speed increased a lot.

Jones breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the lighted area.

But the rules of this place had been broken, and chaos still appeared.

When the two of them were about to reach the exit, footsteps came from the corner behind them.

Jones and the mentally ill security guard quickly hid in the room while the people behind them were not paying attention.

As expected, it was the powerful weird caregivers who came over.

Looking out from the crack in the door, they caught the short mentally ill fighter and were escorting him to another place for trial.

Although he was a fighter, he was caught like a chicken in front of this group of powerful weird caregivers.

The mentally ill fighter looked as if he was dead, and he knew that only death was waiting for him.

Jones wanted to help his teammates in his heart, but there was really no way. He would die if he went out.

The mentally ill security guard was also afraid that Jones would act on impulse, so he pressed his shoulder with his hand.

Jones noticed this and nodded to show that he understood, and the mentally ill security guard was relieved.

When several weird caregivers approached, the two of them leaned against the door with their backs, not daring to breathe.

The pressure that almost stopped the heart passed through this place quickly.

Here, Jones and the mentally ill security guard made a mistake, a fatal mistake.

There were five caregivers chasing them, and only three just passed by.

Even if you don't dare to look, you should be able to judge from the footsteps.

As long as you judge in this way, you can analyze that there are still two behind.

There is intelligence and rules everywhere in the world of ghost stories. Even in the face of such a desperate situation, it depends on the judgment of the chosen ones.

Jones didn't judge it, and after these weird caregivers left, the two of them walked out.

As a result, they were dumbfounded after just two steps. Why did footsteps appear behind them again?

This time the footsteps were also at the corner, but the location where they were now was an empty corridor, with no place to hide.

In this way, the two weird caregivers behind them successfully met them.

This triggered their attack rules, and they chased Jones and the mentally ill security guard like crazy.

This time it seemed to be more violent than last time, and there were strange whispers in their mouths, as if they were dissatisfied with Jones's tricking them just now.

Snap! Snap!

The violent footsteps echoed in the corridor again.

After running for less than five minutes, the mentally ill security guard suddenly stopped, and Jones also showed a desperate expression.

Last time, they still had the energy to run, and there were mentally ill fighters to help them.

This time, there were pursuers behind and blockades in front.

Not long after running, they met three weird caregivers who had captured the mentally ill fighter.

Now, Jones can be said to have no way to go up to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

The captured mentally ill fighter thought that the two of them had escaped, but they didn't expect that they were also blocked. Now the exploration team is going to be completely wiped out.

"I still have some flour you gave me. I will use the trick you taught me later. To be on the safe side, I will pretend to be caught first, and try to give the two behind me a little bit, and you can take the opportunity to run through the crotch."

The mentally ill security guard reacted quickly. In this desperate situation, he used his life to buy Jones a way to live.

But at this critical moment, Jones seemed to be offline, stayed where he was, and stopped the mentally ill security guard with his hands.

The mentally ill security guard said angrily: "It's already this time."

Before he finished speaking, a huge energy came.

A strong light emanated from behind, which made it impossible to look directly.

Bang!

The terrifying energy swept the entire corridor, making a deafening roar.

In the air, the energy fluctuations surged like waves, rolling up the surrounding dust and gravel, forming a chaos.

Under the impact of this energy, the two hidden weirdos emitting terrifying black air turned into a blood mist.

"It's over, I told you to run just now, but you didn't run, and now neither of us can run."

The light disappeared, and the dust dissipated.

The mentally ill security guard looked at the handsome young man with golden light all over his body, and he began to despair.

In his eyes, the guy in front of him was the most terrifying existence in the world, the god of death that could not be resisted.

He really had never seen such a powerful energy body, which was beyond his cognition.

Things like lime may be useless to the man in front of him.

But Jones patted the mentally ill security guard on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to run this time. This handsome Zhang is my friend and the one who sent me the message."

This sudden reversal scared the mentally ill security guard.

What the hell? This guy is actually a rescuer?

Jones walked over excitedly, greeted Zhang Yangqing, and asked him why he was here.

For some reason, when Zhang Yangqing appeared, Jones's fear dissipated directly, and it seemed that no one felt safer than Zhang Yangqing.

He didn't even care about the dangerous situation around him.

It's not that Jones relaxed his vigilance, but as long as this guy was there, there was really nothing to be vigilant about.

Hearing Jones' words, Zhang Yangqing replied casually: "I saw that you were late, and I guessed that something might happen to you, so I came down to check. But then again, can you talk directly here?"

"Yes, the rules I got didn't say that you can't talk here, but if my phone ran out of battery, I would be in trouble. Can't you talk where you were originally?"

"That's right, the rules over there are very troublesome."

Zhang Yangqing didn't say it all, after all, there are 'other people' here.

What if these people get themselves killed by the rules.

Zhang Yangqing is assured of the beautiful designer because he has judged that the beautiful designer is in the same camp as himself, and the two have a good relationship.

And Jones and himself are both chosen ones, everyone has the same goal, so it's not a big problem.

It's just that there are other 'five people' next to them, and sometimes you can't say anything carelessly.

From beginning to end, the mentally ill security guard next to him didn't dare to approach Zhang Yangqing, but he felt that the breath on Zhang Yangqing was very familiar.

"Who is this?" Jones looked at the beautiful designer next to Zhang Yangqing who was not foaming.