Chapter 863 Breakthrough

Yuan Xiaotian, who was already standing unsteadily, was knocked out and rubbed 5 or 6 meters along the ground. Lin Muwan was also knocked to the ground by the huge force.

But she stood up quickly. Jiang Cheng saw her wipe the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then ran back without looking back.

"Muwan!" Lin Muyun couldn't help shouting.

At the moment when Lin Muwan turned around and exposed her back, the killer seemed to have received some kind of signal and immediately turned around, with his toes facing the direction of Lin Muwan's escape.

Later, Yuan Xiaotian's figure on the ground struggled to stand up, and then chased Lin Muwan in a very strange but amazingly fast posture.

His head, which was split in half, swayed in the air, and wet liquid kept dripping from it.

His sight suddenly swept to one side, and Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly sank. The killer who was originally standing on the other side actually disappeared.

"Where did the killer go?" Lin Muyun also noticed this immediately, and his face was surprisingly ugly. After all, the killer's target had shifted to his only sister.

Lin Muwan was not running to the main door, but to the safe passage. How could Lin Muyun not understand that she wanted to lead the killer away, and then leave the hope of survival to herself and Mr. Jiang.

Now, the whole hall was empty, and the door representing the way out was not far away. As long as you walked out, you could survive.

"You go first, you are too weak, and staying will only cause me trouble." Jiang Cheng pushed him and headed towards the door, "Wait for me outside, I will bring your sister out."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng did not give Lin Muyun a chance to explain, and immediately chased in the direction where Lin Muwan disappeared.

Lin Muyun glanced at the location of the door, then his face became fierce, he took a few quick steps, grabbed a chair, weighed it a few times, and chased Jiang Cheng with it.

"Hu——"

"Hu——"

Lin Muwan rushed into the safety passage, lowered her head, and kept running up the stairs. She had never run so fast before because her body did not allow it.

She was panting heavily, her heartbeat seemed to explode, but she felt an indescribable joy, which even overwhelmed the fear of dying.

She helped her brother and Mr. Jiang, helping them to get rid of the threat of the murderer.

She did it alone.

There were footsteps behind her, chasing, it was Yuan Xiaotian, Lin Muwan thought.

She remembered the strange footsteps, as if the feet were not leaving the ground, the shoes were dragging on the ground, and rubbing on the ground.

She ran in a hurry just now, and she didn't have time to look around. She didn't count how many floors she ran, but she estimated that there should be 6 or 7 floors.

The stairwell was darker than outside, and she needed to concentrate to see the surroundings clearly. The thin mist had filled back at some point, bringing her pressure.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Then, as if she had discovered something strange, she frowned and stared at a place on the wall at the corner.

The wall she was facing.

The next second, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and her body subconsciously retreated, almost falling down the stairs.

A window appeared on the wall.

No, not a window!

It's a painting!

This is a painting hanging on the wall, an oil painting! This window. . . . . It was painted, but it was too realistic, like the real thing.

As the mist dissipated little by little, the exposed area on the wall became larger and larger, and around the "window", a large, bronze, metallic frame appeared.

Lin Muwan's mind was blank. If Jiang Cheng stood here, he would immediately think of what happened to the shop owner in the Reasoning Museum.

But it didn't matter, because Lin Muwan saw a terrifying figure behind the window in the painting.

The murderer!

The murderer was standing in the painting!

It and herself were separated by that window.

Then, in Lin Muwan's helpless and desperate eyes, the killer stretched out his only remaining arm, and with a "creak--" sound, he slowly pushed open the window that separated the two of them.

A pitch-black hand stretched out from the crack of the window that was pushed open and reached outside the painting.

Run!

She only had one thought left, the farther the better, anywhere would be fine, just away from here, away from the dark and narrow stairwell, away from this ghost painting, and the killer!

She rushed to the safety door and opened it. Just as she was about to rush out, her steps stopped and she was dumbfounded.

Outside". . . . . It was the hall she had left not long ago, the hall on the first floor!

What made her even more desperate was that a stiff figure was walking towards her with a strange step, and there seemed to be a creepy smile on his face that was split in half.

Yuan Xiaotian!

How could it be possible?

Lin Muwan felt like she was going to collapse. She couldn't figure out what was going on. She had clearly run a long way up the stairs, so how could she still be on the first floor?

Then what did she run before?

Her body softened and she slowly backed away until she tripped over the stairs. She turned her head tremblingly. On the wall at the corner not far away, the killer had already stretched out his entire arm and most of his head.

The eyes hidden under the transparent tape were staring at her face, and the torn corners of his mouth seemed to be making a silent laugh.

She slowly shrank her body, with Yuan Xiaotian pressing forward in front of her and the killer about to emerge from the painting behind her. For this girl, it was a nightmare she had never thought of.

The recent scenes replayed frame by frame in her mind, like a movie, brother, Xia Qiang, and that reliable Mr. Jiang. . . . .

Lin Muwan clenched her arms and finally couldn't help sobbing softly.

Yuan Xiaotian was getting closer and closer. Lin Muwan, who was lowering her head, even noticed the swaying and approaching shadow not far from her feet.

The shadow had no head, only two petal-like things hanging around its neck, swaying.

But the next second, she heard a "dong" sound in her ear.

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Can't run anymore, she slowed down, mainly because she couldn't run anymore.

When she was left alone, she was surprisingly calm, which she didn't even expect.

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