Nightmare Attack

Seeing it through, the azure blue eyes of "Luohe" standing in front of the door became spiteful, and a strong curse aura flowed under his eyes.

After a while, the body began to twist and the skin swelled strangely. Then, countless sharp straws pierced out of the skin, turning the whole person into a pair of torn sacks.

Even so, "Luo He" still stared at her, seemingly unable to figure out how he was seen through.

Fu Fu squinted his eyes, grinned open, showing cute tiger teeth, and said in a teaching and educating tone: "Listen well, grandma teaches you to be good, although the person you are posing looks cold and unkind, But it's actually a guy who is cold outside and hot inside."

"If it were such a dangerous thing to go to Feng Mansion, he would never call me together." Fu Fu shrugged, "He will only check everything out by himself, and then when he comes back, he pretends to be very calm. Talk to us in your tone."

Fu Fu pursed his lips, suddenly showing the gesture of a little woman, holding his face and recalling: "Damn it! He will pretend to be every time!"

He didn't know if "Luohe" could not understand or listen to it. In short, he turned around mechanically and wanted to go to the depths of the mist.

The plan fails, and there is no point in staying.

But before taking a few steps, "Luo He" stopped abruptly, as if he had sensed something, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

Sparsely, just casually listening.

"Don't go in a hurry, it's all here." Fu Fu rolled up his sleeves, stepped out the door, raised his chin towards "Luohe", "Let's play."

......

"squeak-"

"squeak-"

......

His body trembled slightly, and Jiang Cheng felt he was moving in a daze, but not the kind of movement, but the kind of being pushed away while sitting in a wheelchair.

The slightly harsh rubbing sound in the ears should be from the wheels.

Behind him, there was still a sound of footsteps.

Someone was pushing him, pushing the wheelchair he was sitting in, he instinctively felt that the other person was a woman, because the footsteps were crisp.

In his subconscious, he was certain that a woman must have beautiful legs and a pair of sharp high heels under her feet.

He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't do it. It was not his problem, but someone blindfolded his eyes and used something like a blindfold.

Not only his eyes, but even his limbs could not move. He could feel his hands and feet tied up, using unstretched rope.

He moved a few times, and the clothes on his body were uncomfortable. It was not the kind he usually wore. It seemed that he had been changed, and the texture was very rough.

Turn left.

Turn left again.

Then turn right...

He calculated silently in his heart, although his mind was still vague, it seemed like an instinct carved into his bones.

After turning the last turn, he finally stopped.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

"Crunch—"

The woman pushing him stepped forward and opened a very old iron door.

Listening to the sound, Jiang Cheng even felt that the shaft of the iron gate had been rusted to death, otherwise how could it be so loud.

Then he was pushed into the room behind the iron door by the woman, and then the door was closed. The sharp footsteps drifted away until he could no longer hear him.

The woman is gone.

He is the only one left in the room.

It was cold here, and there was a familiar feeling of strangeness. Although this metaphor was a bit weird, he felt that way when he was blindfolded.

He was here a long time ago.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, he began to save himself, first by accumulating his strength, and then violently exerting his strength. Naturally, he would not want to break free all at once.

But what he wants is to find a place where the binding is not so tight, and then use it as a breakthrough.

It is a pity that he was **** like rice dumplings.

The other party was very cautious and didn't leave him a chance.

As he was thinking, suddenly, he suddenly noticed a breath. In another direction, not only he was here, but there was also a person!

The man was hiding in the darkness, not knowing if he was here a long time ago, or if he came in with him and the woman.

After a while, he heard a crisp sound of gold and stone striking, which was not pleasant to the ear, but instinctively made his heart tremble.

Blindfolded, he could still feel a light passing by before his eyes.

It was a fast knife, the sound of unsheathing.

The knife light is as clear as water, clean and sharp, full of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Someone is drawing a knife by his side...

Are you going to kill him?

Jiang Cheng was suddenly a little nervous. He just woke up, his consciousness was still recovering, and he hadn't figured out where he was and how he got here. He was going to die?

But then, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The faint white light stabbed him and he couldn't open his eyes. He could only vaguely see a man standing in front of him, dressed in black, holding a slender knife in his hand.

The hand holding the knife was steady, two white lights flashed, and the restraint belt on his body broke.

Jiang Cheng's body was numb, and the movement of raising his arm made him feel reluctant. He moved his body a little, and wanted to try to stand up.

The white light was emitted by an incandescent lamp, hung above his head, and it was the only lighting device in this room. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Obviously, the man in black in front of him didn't want to kill him, otherwise there would be no reason to help him open his blindfold and untie his restraints.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked: "Where is this?"

Originally, what he wanted to ask was why he wanted to save me, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed it back. After all, the other party just didn't kill him now, and what he would do to him in a while is still unclear.

But he didn't wait for an answer. There seemed to be something wrong with his eyes. He was dizzy at everything, and he could only see a rough idea.

The whole world gave him an unreal feeling, like a gray filter.

The man in black slowly backed away, and finally merged strangely with the wall. Through the dizzy halo, he only remembered that the opponent had a pair of crimson eyes.

From start to finish, the other party did not express anything, let alone make a sound. Jiang Cheng pieced together the other party's appearance in his memory, but a strange pain struck, and everything was washed away.

"I don't want to, let's leave first." He resisted the headache, stood up, and staggered towards the door.

The iron gate is not as thick as he thought, but it is indeed a long time ago, and a touch of it with your hand can wipe off a layer of rust.

"Crunch—"

The door opened. As he thought, there was a long and long corridor outside. When he came, he remembered that the woman pushed him and walked a long straight line.

There are doors on both sides of the corridor, iron doors, looking nothing strange, a bit like a school, but far weird and eerie than a school.

Above the head is a row of spaced lights, emitting half-dead light.

The room he was in was at the end of the corridor.

The surroundings are very quiet, the kind of silence that doesn't even have an echo, and this abruptness gives him an illusion, as if he has been forgotten at the end of the world.

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