Jiang Luo reacted extremely quickly.

Just as the ominous dagger was about to fall, his small body jumped off Jiahao's head.

As he landed, the enormous blood-red dragon vanished into thin air with a "bang".

laugh!

The dagger missed its target and struck the floor of the stairwell with a thud.

There was no loud noise, nor any sparks.

The concrete floor was like a block of tofu, with a cut made silently.

This opening...

But it's bottomless!

That's pretty impressive...

This made Jiang Luo frown.

Is this thing in front of us just too powerful?

Or is the knife in its hand a very powerful weapon?

he does not know.

But he didn't want to know anymore.

This bastard in front of me just tried to kill me, and that's enough.

That's damnable!

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed, and with a sudden burst of speed, his short legs propelled him forward, sending him flying toward the [Ghost Face].

The tiny fist clenched tightly and slammed into the head made up of countless faces!

however……

To his surprise, his punch felt like he had hit thin air.

All the force passed through without causing any real damage.

What happened?

Jiang Luo was slightly taken aback.

In that brief moment of distraction, [The Ghost Face] raised the short knife in his hand again and swung it at him.

Jiang Luo immediately withdrew his fist and stepped back, narrowly avoiding the attack.

He stood a few meters away, looking at the expressionless monster, his little brain working at a rapid pace.

With the help of [Insight], the reason was quickly understood.

That punch wasn't without effect.

Instead, this ghostly thing in front of them used the same trick as the eerie "Ghost Skull" they had encountered at Yanbei No. 1 Middle School.

Just as its attack was about to hit, it blurred the body at that location in advance.

That's why it feels like you're punching thin air.

At the same time, Zhao Haidong, who was standing to the side, also figured out the key point.

"This [Ghost Face]...it has the ability to sense danger!" Zhao Haidong's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

He finally understood why the "ghost face" had suddenly stopped attacking him.

It's not because it gained any intelligence or memories.

Rather, it sensed that the calamity covered in mouths, and Jiang Luo, were about to emerge from the spatial rift.

If it forces itself to attack, it will also find itself in danger of being caught in the middle.

That's why it decisively stopped.

Jiang Luo pursed her lips as she listened to Zhao Haidong's words.

Sensing danger?

Isn't that what is called Observation Color?

That's really a bit too incredible.

However, none of this matters.

"Old Deng, where is this place? And what is this weird thing in front of us?" Jiang Luo asked, turning his head.

Since I've been inexplicably dragged into this, I naturally need to figure out the situation first.

Zhao Haidong immediately replied, "This is the Yunchen International Hotel in Yanbei District. The monster before us is a newly born anomaly, codenamed 'Ghost Face.' As for its strength and specific rules of killing, I don't know yet..."

Before Zhao Haidong could finish speaking, the "ghost face" on the other side had already charged over again, knife in hand.

But this time, its target...

It's still Jiang Luo!

Jiang Luo knew that his physical attacks were useless against it, so he could only maximize his speed to temporarily evade it.

Although [Ghost Face] is very fast and has strange swordsmanship, it is still helpless against Jiang Luo's speed attribute of 224 points.

But being constantly chased and attacked like this can't go on.

Jiangluo people are a bit numb.

Why doesn't this idiot go after that old bastard Zhao Haidong instead of keeping his eyes on me?

You think I'm easy to bully because I'm young, right?

Then...

"Jiahao!"

Jiang Luo gave a low shout.

Blood surged again in his right eye.

The familiar crimson dragon reappeared in the narrow stairwell, its massive body almost filling the entire space.

"Get him cleaned up!"

Jiang Luo stretched out her chubby little finger and pointed at the [ghost face].

A hint of hesitation flashed in Jiahao's huge dragon eyes.

It could sense that the monster in front of it, composed of countless faces, was not to be trifled with.

But the master's command must not be disobeyed.

It let out a low roar, and with a flick of its massive dragon body, its scale-covered tail swept towards the [Ghost Face] like a steel whip.

[The Ghost Face] seemed to sense the danger as well, and immediately abandoned its pursuit of Jiang Luo, leaping backward to avoid the attack.

Jiahao missed his attack and immediately opened his blood-red maw, spewing out a terrifyingly powerful crimson dragon breath.

The figure of the [Ghost Face] flashed again, easily dodging the dragon's breath.

For a moment, the crimson dragon and the [Ghost Face] were locked in a fierce battle in the stairwell.

Neither side could do anything to the other.

The attack from [The Deceptive Face] couldn't break through Jiahao's dragon scale defense at all.

Relying on its abnormal sense of danger, [The Ghost Face] was also able to perfectly avoid every attack from Jiahao.

However, Jiang Luo was not annoyed.

He didn't really expect Jiahao to be able to kill it.

He's not some savior, nor did he come here specifically to solve strange occurrences.

He just needed Jiahao to help him stall this annoying guy.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jiang Luo immediately ran to Zhao Haidong's side.

"Old Deng, did you see that calamity that looked a bit like Aunt Chen Xue run off to?"

Zhao Haidong hesitated for a moment, then finally pointed downstairs: "It ran downstairs."

"Thanks, Old Deng!"

Jiang Luo thanked him, then ignored the [Strange Eye] that was locked in a fierce battle with Jia Hao, and with his short legs, he used his speed to the fullest to rush down the stairs.

The primary target is that calamity covered in mouths.

Zhao Haidong watched Jiang Luo's disappearing figure, and he didn't stop either.

While the crimson dragon was holding off [the demon face], he immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

He didn't know if that calamity was actually Chen Xue.

He had no idea why Jiang Luo was chasing after that calamity.

But he knew very well that his top priority right now was to save lives!

"Is anyone still alive? I'm from the Extraordinary Bureau, I've come to rescue you!"

Zhao Haidong ran upwards, and upon reaching each new floor, he immediately used his extraordinary power to amplify his voice to every corner of the entire floor.

Can……

There was absolutely no response.

The corridor was deathly silent.

All he saw were corpses torn to pieces...

At first, Zhao Haidong thought that the survivors were hiding in rooms on higher floors.

But as he searched higher and higher, his heart sank little by little.

There were no survivors.

everyone...

It seems they've all died at the hands of the [Ghost Face]!

How could this happen?

Qu Feng said that, according to the hotel's check-in records and staff list, there are at least fifty survivors.

Why... is there not a single survivor left?!

Do not!

wrong!

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Haidong's mind.

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