Ji Xin Tong

Chapter 558 The Campus Belle in Domestic Horror Films (30)

A Rui didn't dare to touch the elevator door much upon hearing Li Yize say it had electricity.

A Ming found an insulated rod and prepared to pry open the elevator door.

Because no one was operating it, the elevator door was easily opened by them. Li Yize helped Yueyue out of the elevator, both of them looking very disheveled.

Their clothes were soaked with sweat, and both were so weak they looked like they would collapse at any moment.

A Ming and Lin Yan stepped forward and helped them to sit on the sofa respectively.

Then Lin Yan poured them water and placed it within their reach.

"How did you two get trapped in the elevator?" Lin Yan asked gently.

"Does that even need asking? It must have been that ghost," A Ming said directly.

"What ghost?" Li Yize hadn't heard of any ghost and didn't understand what A Ming was referring to.

"It was back in high school..." A Ming, speaking too quickly, recounted the events.

A Rui, sitting on a single sofa, didn't stop him. Lin Yan had brought him a first-aid kit for his wounds, but he made no move.

He just sat there, gazing blankly at the wall.

"A Rui, is what A Ming saying true?" Li Yize asked sternly.

"That's right," A Rui turned his head and nodded at Li Yize.

"That's impossible, you must have seen wrong," Yueyue forced a smile. "Among all of us, only you saw it. Are you hallucinating? Didn't Yi Fei see the person in the mirror move differently before, and you guys didn't find anything when you looked?"

Yi Fei's head was still spinning, and she was too lazy to argue with Yueyue, so she leaned back against the sofa, closed her eyes, and rested, trying to relieve her dizziness.

"Whether you believe it or not, A Rui's injuries are undeniable. In any case, we can't just sit here and wait to die. I'm taking Yi Fei and leaving here as soon as possible," A Ming held Yi Fei's hand.

Yi Fei opened her eyes, smiled at A Ming happily, and then squeezed his hand.

"We want to leave too, but we can't get out," Yueyue stated their current predicament.

Hearing about a ghost, and that it was Luo Sheng from their high school days, she felt a pang of fear.

It was she who had mimicked Luo Sheng's suicide note back then, and she had also helped create false evidence.

If there was anyone to blame, she shouldn't be considered innocent. If anyone among them was truly innocent, it should be Lin Yan.

But why was she so lucky? Since entering the villa, both she and Yi Fei had been injured, yet Lin Yan was completely unharmed.

Even if that person or ghost was targeting them, why had Lin Yan been spared?

"But Yan Yan shouldn't have to worry. After all, she has no grudge against Luo Sheng, so Luo Sheng probably won't attack her," Yueyue said with a hint of relief.

At this moment, all eyes were on Lin Yan. Lin Yan noticed a subtle shift in their gazes.

Yueyue was satisfied with the effect her words had produced.

"I am not innocent either. After all, I was a bystander, indifferent to everything she endured. If she truly intended to spare me, I wouldn't be in this villa."

Lin Yan wasn't telling the whole truth. Although she guessed from Luo Fan's words and actions that he wouldn't attack her, without the original plot, she couldn't figure out how the original host had died.

This Huang Yue seemed to have quite a bit of dissatisfaction with the original host, otherwise, she wouldn't be stirring up trouble at a time like this.

"Let's focus on how to get out of this place," Li Yize broke the somewhat eerie atmosphere in the room.

He was also very troubled at the moment. If Lin Yan's cold indifference was a sin, then he wouldn't be able to escape either.

After all, he was the ringleader among this group, and many of the schemes against Luo Sheng required his approval. When things went wrong later, it was his family that took the lead in settling the mess.

"If all else fails, let's just smash the wall. I don't believe this wall is made of reinforced concrete too," A Ming recalled a prison break movie where the protagonist dug through the wall with tools.

They weren't short on tools now, and if they all worked together, they could break down the wall quickly.