Nightmare Attack

Before Feng Jie could react, a crooked figure rushed out from behind the door, came behind him almost instantly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed towards Feng Jie's neck.

It's Li Mengyao!

At this moment, everyone could see clearly that her body was split in two from the right shoulder, but at this moment, the two halves were strangely spliced ​​together, and the red flesh was squirming, as if it would be broken at any time.

A stiff face was covered in blood.

Jiang Cheng reacted quickly and rushed forward immediately. He held a lamp in his hand. He was not sure whether the light could disperse such a corpse, but obviously, there was no other way now.

Li Mengyao's fingers tugged up, and she didn't grow sharp nails like in zombie movies. She just moved a little weirdly, but the power contained in it should not be underestimated.

No one doubted that if Feng Jie was caught by the neck, his throat would be torn open in the next second.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's movements were fast enough. When Li Mengyao's fingers touched the light, she quickly retracted as if she was scalded by fire.

Jiang Cheng struck while the iron was hot and handed the lamp closer, Li Mengyao's body immediately retreated, and then disappeared into the mist that kept coming up.

It's unclear whether he retreated to his original room or slipped into the depths of the corridor.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Jiang." Feng Jie's lips were white and his words were earnest. He naturally knew that if Jiang Cheng was one step behind, he would probably follow in the footsteps of Xia Qiang and Li Mengyao.

Jiang Cheng looked at Feng Jie, whose body was trembling slightly, then turned his eyes around him and threw himself outside the security door. Li Mengyao's figure disappeared, but he did not think the danger was lifted.

"Run?" Yuan Xiaotian's voice was full of surprises, this was definitely a major discovery, and it was very beneficial to them.

He regained his senses, his eyes focused on the lamp in Jiang Cheng's hands, and his expression couldn't help showing surprise. It seemed that the light could not only restrain the murderers, but also restrain these revived corpses.

That is to say, as long as you don't leave the range of the light, and you are cautious, there will be no problem.

As for Feng Jie being attacked, it was entirely his initiative...

"Ah!" someone suddenly shouted, "What?"

Everyone was startled by the sound, and immediately looked around, and found that it was the person at the end of the line, Huai Yi.

Huai Yi was standing on the spot at the moment, his body twisted in fear, as if trying to break free from some kind of force, but everyone noticed that no matter how much he moved, his legs seemed to be rooted on the ground ,not moving at all.

"hiss--"

Someone took a deep breath, and saw a pair of pale hands sticking out from behind Huai Yi against the ground, clutching at his ankles.

It's not clear if it's a problem with the light, but they couldn't see the connected part behind the hands, as if they were sticking out of nowhere from the air.

"Save... ah, ah!" Huai Yi lowered his head and obviously noticed the ghost hands, but before he could call for help, he screamed, his face contorted in pain.

What was even more frightening was that everyone heard a sound of bones shattering, and with the sound of shattering, Huai Yi's ankle was obviously deformed, and the bones were crushed alive by those ghost hands.

The next second, he fell to the ground face down, and then his body was pulled by a strange force and dragged up the stairs. All of this happened so suddenly, leaving a mottled line of blood on the ground.

Jiang Cheng immediately chased after him.

"What are you waiting for, chasing!" Fatty left a sentence and followed after him.

Fortunately, the speed of the ghost hand was not as fast as expected. After only chasing two floors, the ghost hand was forced back by Jiang Cheng with the lights. Huai Yi could no longer hold it, and curled up into a ball, crying in pain.

When the fat man came over and wanted to help Feng Jie to help him up, a blood-cooling scene happened. The bottom of Huai Yi's trouser legs were empty.

"Where's his feet?!" Zhou Tong's voice was harsh.

Seeing such a terrifying scene late, Lin Muyun's whole body swayed for a while, but fortunately, Lin Muyun was quick-witted and grabbed her, otherwise he might not have fallen off the stairs.

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The smell of blood floated in the air, and Lin Muyun couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Cheng didn't move, but looked forward through the light, there was fog floating there, and the fog moved faster, as if something had just run through it.

"Brother!" The fat man crouched down and patted Huai Yi's face eagerly, using a lot of strength, "Brother, hold on, we'll be leaving soon. After we leave, all injuries will be healed!"

Huai Yi was lying on the ground, his eyes began to slacken, his body trembled uncontrollably, blood flowed out like he didn't want money, and the ground was scarlet.

Fatty had red eyes and was about to carry Huai Yi on his back, but was stopped by another irresistible force, "I'll come." Feng Jie quickly put Huai Yi on his back and let his two hands rest on his own On his shoulders, "I'll carry him away, you're responsible for locating those ghosts." Feng Jie said quickly to Fatty.

Seemingly worried that Fatty is not at ease, he nodded fiercely and said again: "Don't worry~ www.readwn.com~ As long as I have a breath, I won't leave him behind."

"Go back." Jiang Cheng stared at the mist, "Let's go back the same way."

Yuan Xiaotian looked at the road behind him and resisted in his heart, "That thing may not have gone yet, is it possible to return to the same path..."

"I said go back the same way, hurry up!" Jiang Cheng said loudly.

Zhou Tong wanted to help Huai Yi bandage on the road, but was stopped by Feng Jie, "It's useless, he's hurt too badly, we don't have the conditions to stop the bleeding, and we don't have time, if we want him to survive, we can only speed up Speed, rush out."

Jiang Cheng held a table lamp in his hand, and the area where the light illuminated was the safe zone, but as time went on, everyone noticed something very bad.

The range that the light can cover is getting smaller and smaller.

At the beginning, a group of people gathered sparsely, and the lights could cover it, but now, everyone needs to get together more closely, and the speed of everyone is severely limited.

"What's going on?" Zhou Tong's eyes were frightened, this lamp was their hope of survival.

"The lights are getting dimmer, will the lights eventually go out as time goes on?" Lin Muyun's voice was relatively calm, perhaps he had been in close contact with the murderer and had a deeper understanding of its horror. .

At present, this possibility is very high.

Sure enough, the life in the mission is not absolute, at least there is a time limit.

Just as they walked along the stairs and came to a corner, just as they were about to continue running down, the fat man walking at the front suddenly stopped, and then, as if suddenly noticing something, his eyes widened. Big.

Just on the first step 3 meters away, there were quietly a pair of **** broken feet, the broken feet were next to each other, and the toes were facing their direction.