Nightmare Attack

With the light of lightning, he finally saw clearly that it was not a hanger at all, but a man standing there straight!

The man was tall and wore a dirty apron covered in blood.

The man is relatively fat. Through the apron, you can see the exaggerated belly that bulges forward. The exposed arms are strangely gray-white, with blue veins appearing on them, and the left hand hangs down naturally, carrying a huge axe.

Even more frightening, he couldn't see the man's face.

Because the man's face was tightly entangled with circles of scotch tape, the kind on the courier, the whole head was wrapped, and the method was rough, like treating a corpse.

The body seemed to be petrified, Yuan Xiaotian stared at the man who appeared strangely, especially the exaggerated axe he was holding in his hand.

When he saw the axe, he confirmed that Li Mengyao was killed by this axe.

Yuan Xiaotian didn't notice the silent appearance of the man. After the initial panic, he gradually stabilized his mind and began to think about the current situation.

It had been less than 20 minutes since he woke up, and he remembered that when he woke up, he looked out the window and it wasn't raining yet.

But now, the outside has been completely obscured by the rain curtain, blurred, as if isolated from another world.

No, not like!

This is another world!

His thoughts moved quickly, Yuan Xiaotian turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, the strange feeling of strangeness made his heart palpitate, he was isolated in this building, maybe only the 10th floor where he was in the whole building was left.

For a while, a trance appeared in Yuan Xiaotian's mind.

But soon, he sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath, and adjusted his state. Many times, it was not that he had no chance to live, and people lost the belief in survival.

Just when he looked at the door again, suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the man with the axe... disappeared!

The spot next to the door is empty!

"Where did it go?" Yuan Xiaotian was startled, and immediately began to look around. What was more terrifying than the sudden appearance of the ghost was that the ghost disappeared silently.

The surroundings seemed to be darker, as if a strange fog had poured into it, and everything nearby became shadowy, as if something would rush out of the fog at any time.

Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the entire office area. Before, he had memorized the positions of the nearby tables and chairs. Now, those places have become blurred dark black outlines.

An indescribable tidal wave of oppression rushed towards him, making him breathless, or to put it more bluntly, the fear of the unknown.

"That thing won't disappear for no reason, it must be nearby." As if his heart was about to jump out of his throat, Yuan Xiaotian held his breath, he knew that the other party must be looking for him, "The rain has not stopped outside, so the mission continues."

There is a voice in his heart that has been urging him to escape, staying here is a dead end and will be found sooner or later.

calm down! Must be calm!

According to Yuan Xiaotian's experience, running now is a dead end. He has no doubt that if he moves here, the ghost will immediately lock his position!

After being found, his fate will be the same as Li Mengyao.

He made up his mind that he would never leave this office area unless he was found.

At the same time, he also had another plan, even if he was killed, he would leave clues to Brother Qiang and the others.

If his body is found in the office area, according to the minds of Brother Qiang, they will definitely think of their own purpose.

Staying and hiding will not escape the pursuit of ghosts.

It can be considered to rule out a wrong option for them.

A gust of cold air came in slowly, stimulating the pores on Yuan Xiaotian's body, as if something was moving nearby, and then driving the air.

Yuan Xiaotian raised his ears, he did not hear any sound like footsteps, only the sound of wind and rain coming from outside the window from time to time.

"This ghost moves without making a sound." Yuan Xiaotian meditated in his heart.

Sure enough, as the cold feeling became stronger, a black outline appeared vaguely within 5 meters away from him.

It's that man!

The man stood up straight, his facial features were wrapped under tape, and he carried the exaggerated axe and walked out of the fog slowly, his steps were stiff, and he looked very strange.

With each foot of the man, the ground would tremble slightly, Yuan Xiaotian couldn't help thinking that the man should be wearing very heavy shoes such as boots.

Black leather boots!

But he still didn't hear footsteps. It seems that this is one of the characteristics of ghosts. There is no sound when walking.

This ability is especially deadly in this limited field of view environment.

As the distance approached, Yuan Xiaotian could see the man's appearance clearly, even if he was mentally prepared, his heartbeat could not help speeding up.

Under the translucent tape, the man's face was exaggeratedly twisted, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were wide open, revealing a very horrifying smile.

And all of this was brutally fixed with tape, making this momentary weird expression forever.

Like insects preserved in amber, it has become a cruel work of art.

It looks like the man was killed by someone, and that's what happened after his death.

Just like their previous guesses, the axe in the man's hand was a full circle larger than the fire axe. It was used for logging, and it was several times larger.

As if it had been used for a long time, there was a gap on the side of the axe's blade, and there were some dark red things on it. I don't know if it was blood or rust.

The back of the axe is connected by a wooden handle. The workmanship is very rough. Even the wooden handle is not straight, and it is somewhat curved, and it is splashed with black liquid.

Yuan Xiaotian sniffed gently~www.readwn.com~ knew that it was blood, and it was probably Li Mengyao's blood.

Rainy night, a tall, sloppy, eccentric man, carrying a huge axe, chases and kills the people trapped in the office area of ​​a luxuriously decorated building. No matter how you look at it, it is a plot in third-rate horror. , but this scene was actually happening in front of Yuan Xiaotian's eyes.

What made Yuan Xiaotian even more unacceptable was that he was the one being hunted down.

After observing for a while, he noticed something very strange. The man's walking posture was straight-forward. Every time he swings his arms, the size of his steps is the same, as if he was a robot with a certain program.

There is no emotion, and no superfluous consciousness. Men only remember to kill, in the way that is allowed.

And the man shouldn't have found where he was hiding, as if he was walking aimlessly, poking around, like a headless fly.

This made Yuan Xiaotian even more convinced of his previous guess that it was right to stay. If he couldn't stand the pressure and ran out, he was afraid that he would be dead now.