A dating guide turned into being surrounded by female ghosts?

Chapter 42 Slicing Down the Evil Spirit

The madman seemed not to hear.

He loaded the bullets, pulled back the bolt, pointed the gun at the door lock, and grinned maliciously, "I'll show you what you're made of. You're just waiting to die."

Lin Yue was so angry she felt like she was going to vomit blood.

This idiot's IQ is so low that he's incapable of normal communication.

The situation is becoming increasingly bizarre.

The blood on the ground had already spilled down to my feet, and a chilling cold was rapidly accumulating in the room. Just standing there made me feel like I was going to exhaust all my willpower.

Lin Yue had a premonition that something extremely terrifying was about to emerge.

The best option now is to find a way to get out on your own.

But how do we get out?

They kicked the window several times, but the thing didn't budge.

All that can be said is that these panes of glass are unbreakable due to some strange force, and the room is sealed shut.

Outside the door stood a dim-witted idiot with a gun.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

What do I have?

Bonds? Friendship? Passion? Don't be ridiculous.

There was no way to escape!

"Bang--!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out at the door.

The bolt on the locked door was immediately shot off and fell to the ground.

Lin Yue was startled and quickly looked towards the doorway.

"Squeak—"

The bolt rattled.

The door slowly opened.

The madman, gun in hand, grinned maliciously at Lin Yue and smugly said, "Run! You think you can run with me again?!"

We finally caught it!

The little brat who had inexplicably arrived here immediately looked terrified and frantically backed away until his back hit the wall, at which point he finally stopped.

Although his body had stopped moving, his face was ashen, his eyes pounded with fear, and his gaze suddenly fell on the top of my head.

Now you're scared!

Top of head...

The madman was stunned. Above his head?

He's afraid of dying. He could have looked at me or the gun, why did he have to look at the top of my head?

Swah——

The madman finally realized something, and his face turned deathly pale.

Is there something on my head?

He swallowed hard and slowly raised his head.

A large amount of damp black hair hung down from the top of his head and slowly touched his shoulders.

The wet, sticky sensation felt like being entangled by the tentacles of a cold-blooded animal.

It gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Where did this hair come from?

Although the whole picture was not seen.

The madman dared not look anymore.

He quickly lowered his head and said to Lin Yue through gritted teeth, almost pleadingly, "Boy, is there something behind me?"

Lin Yue nodded.

The madman's heart sank to the bottom.

Only after his brain felt as if it had been soaked in ice water did he finally notice the abnormality in the room: blood everywhere, on the walls and floor, and an unusually cold temperature.

It turns out that what this kid said before was true.

The madman took a deep breath, and a resolute look suddenly appeared on his ugly face.

He suddenly turned around.

His gaze was unwavering, fixed directly on what was behind him.

He thought he was mentally prepared and wouldn't be scared at all.

But what he didn't expect was...

Just how terrifying is the monster behind it all?

It hung in mid-air like an old garment forgotten in an attic, without hands or feet. The sleeves of the blood-stained robe hung empty, as did the trousers. Its hair was long and black, clinging tightly to its bluish-black body covered in lividity.

In those grayish-white eyes, like insect eggs, there was no trace of human emotion, only a despairing stillness.

What's particularly unusual is that its body is shaved off; the shoulders, chest, knees, and other protruding parts of its body all look as if they've been hollowed out, making it look incredibly horrifying.

This monster hovered silently about a meter above the madman's head, almost touching the ceiling.

Despite no action being taken.

Yet it constantly exudes an aura of fear, like a typhoon.

Clearly, the madman overestimated his psychological resilience.

He felt like he couldn't breathe. Everything in front of him was endlessly twisting and spinning, mutating wildly. The shadows, the walls, the blood had all been deformed into countless deadly monsters, trying to kill him.

Fear instantly shattered his reason.

He roared in near despair, raised his pistol, and fired three shots into the demon's face.

"Ah—! Bang bang bang—!"

Three gunshots rang out.

The sound of gunfire was so loud it hurt my eardrums.

However, this firearm, which can easily take lives, seems to have no effect whatsoever on evil spirits.

The bullet pierced straight through the demon's pale figure and struck the wall behind it.

It was as if he had only shot an invisible phantom.

However, the floating demon was instantly attracted by the commotion, and its pale eyes immediately focused on the madman.

The madman and the demon stared at each other.

Startled, he quickly left the doorway, lowered his head, and fled downstairs.

"Tap tap tap—"

Strangely, the evil spirit did not stop it, but floated past quietly.

But even a fool would know that.

That guy has been possessed by an evil spirit.

The evil spirit was lured away by the pistol.

Lin Yue in the room immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opening her mouth as if she were about to expel her soul.

"call--"

Thankfully, I didn't move around recklessly.

In this situation, losing your composure is a dead end.

That madman's willpower is probably not very high.

That's why he was so terrified by the evil spirit's aura that he became hysterical, turning into a truly mentally unstable lunatic, and finally fired a shot to lure the evil spirit away.

Lin Yue glanced at the blood still seeping out around her and the unbreakable window.

But this is only a temporary safety measure.

The room has now been sealed off by that suddenly appearing evil spirit using a method similar to "being trapped in a maze."

When he first encountered Wen Ning's attack.

I've encountered similar tactics before.

However, he was in the boys' dormitory at that time, and there were passersby everywhere he could ask for help.

Here are the Western-style houses, isolated on a small hill.

Let alone calling for help, I doubt anyone would even hear the gunshot just now.

Lin Yue tried to pull out his phone with trembling fingers, but he suddenly remembered that his phone had been shot off by that madman, so he couldn't call the police for help.

He clenched his fists, his face turning pale.

So what should we do now?

The windows are unbreakable, and I imagine the situation is similar elsewhere; there's no way to get out of this house.

The evil spirit was lured downstairs by the madman.

Going down now, even if you go back, not only will you not be able to keep your phone, but you'll also run into that evil spirit head-on.

And, after that madman died.

I'll definitely be the next one to die!

What can an ordinary person like me do to survive?

Lin Yue's mind raced as she carefully considered the image of the evil spirit.

Although the distance was too great and the darkness made it difficult to see the face clearly, some features were still discernible.

For example, the absence of hands, feet, shoulders, stomach, and other protruding parts of the body makes it appear as if they have been cut off.

These are the damaged areas.