Nightmare Attack

"What's the matter?" Pi Ruan put down the tea cup in his hand and looked along Luo He's line of sight, but he could only see a wall standing in the dark.

Without the blessing of the door, he is now even worse than ordinary people.

"Someone is awake," Luo He said quickly. After a while, his pupils tightened slightly, "No, something invaded the dream I created and awakened other people."

"Invaded your dreamland..." Wen Yan Pi Ruan's face became weird. The ability of No. 3 is to construct a dream based on reality, and the guy who can invade his dreamland...

There is no doubt that it can only be a ghost.

And it's a very special ghost.

The ghost finally appeared.

"Who was awakened?" Pi Ruan asked.

"Wait, I need to feel it." Luo He stretched out his hand and spread the black book on the table, placing one hand on the book, and the light blue light under his eyes exudes a glass-like texture, magnificent. And mysterious.

"It's that direction." Luohe suddenly looked to one side, where was the room of Zhao Xingguo's three people, "but I can't perceive who it is. Something is interfering with me."

A few minutes ago, Pan Du who was asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and the kerosene lamp in the room was not known when it went out.

The room was covered by a dark gray mist, as if it was plated with a filter with a sense of age.

But what really frightened Pan Du was that Zhao Xingguo and Linghuyong who had originally slept in the room were gone.

He got up quickly, and his rich experience made him understand that panic had no effect, it would only make himself die faster.

He tried his best not to make any noise, but walked to the place where Zhao Xingguo was before, stretched out his hand, and touched his bed.

cold.

It has been a while.

Zhao Xingguo is not there, Linghuyong also disappeared, which is very intriguing.

Pan Du quickly analyzed the current situation. They had just arrived in this world. He didn't believe that they would leave the room late at night to find clues.

What could prompt them to leave the room silently was an emergency.

The greatest possibility is that they have found a ghost.

And this ghost... is in the room!

Pan Du didn't dare to think of this, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down instantly. He looked around, and the surrounding furniture seemed to be blocked by a layer of gray mist, turning into fuzzy outlines.

no.

Run away quickly.

At the moment this thought came up, Pan Du walked out immediately, and he tried his best to keep his feet light and make no sound.

But when he opened the door and walked into the hall, the scene before him made his heart tremble, including the door of the room he was in. Four of the doors were open.

And from the outside, there is no one inside.

In the large building of Nuo, it seemed that he was the only living person left.

All gone?

Oops......

No longer hesitating, Pan Du immediately walked towards the door. Sure enough, the moment he stretched out his hand and held the door handle, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

The door is not locked.

It just concealed it, almost didn't use much force, and opened it with a slight pull.

The old door shaft made a harsh rubbing sound, as if no one had moved for a long time, and there was a dim gray outside the door.

It's not simply black, it's more like there is a layer of mist, blocking the line of sight, but if you look closely, you can still see the scene within 10 meters.

He didn't see anyone, everyone seemed to run away, leaving the range of their building.

Pan Du faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he was thinking, a figure flashed by in the mist.

"Stop, it's me, Pan Du!" Pan Du chased after seeing the figure. He recognized the figure as one of them.

In such an environment, it is desperate to be alone, especially he has judged that the problem is with this building.

The mist is sticky like a liquid, and walking through it is very exhausting.

What's more terrifying is that no matter how much he ran or how loud he screamed, the back figure in front just ran without turning his head or responding.

They have to run for a few minutes at least, but until now, they have not encountered obstacles such as walls.

Problem occurred.

Where is he now?

Or is it in Feng's house?

An unpleasant feeling came to his mind, Pan Du began to slowly slow down, but the running back facing him, the speed actually slowed down.

There is still a distance of about 10 meters between the two.

At this distance, Pan Du could barely see the other person's back, but he just couldn't confirm who this person was.

No longer hesitating, Pan Du stopped, turned and ran back.

"Go back, I must go back!" Pan Du ran with sweat all over his body, and the mist stuck to his body, like an invisible hand preventing him.

But this further confirmed his previous guess.

This is... a trap.

Only ghosts are waiting for him in the depths of the mist.

The back figure before is just a bait.

But while he was running desperately, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind him.

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

......

It's the sound of footsteps!

But the strange thing is that every step of this footstep sounded like stepping into the water, but he ran for so long and didn't see any water.

What's more weird is that the rhythm of the footsteps is very poor, and it seems that there is a problem with the runner's body.

He resisted the fear and looked back quickly.

It was this look that made him stop breathing for a while.

Behind him is still that figure, he is running backwards in a very strange posture, like a video playback, but the speed is faster than running desperately.

The distance between them is slowly shortening.

10 m.

5 meters.

3 meters.

......

Just when Pan Du thought he was going to die here, he suddenly ran into something head-on, and then was instantly pulled over by a powerful arm.

Then a hand tightly covered his mouth.

The scene fell silent for an instant.

The figure running with his back to him did not know when ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ disappeared, and at the same time, there was the sound of strange footsteps.

As time passed, Pan Du's eyes widened, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe until...

"I really don't understand how a person like you got out of a nightmare alive." A calm voice came from behind his ears, with a hint of sullen faintly suppressed, "If I appeared a few seconds later, you are already dead now. Up."

The hand covering Pan Du's mouth moved away, and Pan Du turned around. What imprinted in his eyes were a pair of blue eyes and a slightly impatient face.

"Thank you, thank you." No matter how stupid Pan Du was, he knew that the other party saved him. He remembered that this man was Luo He.

It's the night watchman.

"By the way, where did you go?" Pan Du asked in a low voice, "I woke up and you were gone, otherwise I wouldn't be able to leave."

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