Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 872: pressure

And... I don't know when, the situation began to become different from what he imagined, the situation was changing, and this change was concentrated on the person named Wang Fugui.

Could it be... is he also a disciple?

But it seems, why do you feel different from others?

Lin Muyun is a very sensitive person, even Xia Qiang, who is well concealed, can still feel the despair and tyranny that permeates from the other person's body and even the depths of his soul.

But Wang Fugui gave him a different feeling. He was like an ordinary person, and what was even more bizarre was that, surrounded by this man, he had an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

After the person holding the lamp was replaced by Wang Fugui, everyone's speed was much faster.

He led a group of people to try to avoid the sensory position. If he couldn't avoid it, he would not go back and make a big circle. Instead, after reminding everyone to pay attention, he opened the way with lights to force back the ghosts hidden in the fog. film.

No one doubted Fatty's abilities anymore, Yuan Xiaotian's face showed excitement, "This is the 4th floor, go down 3 floors and we can leave!"

"I suggest that we rush down directly and force them back when we encounter ghosts. Now the most important thing is time!" Yuan Xiaotian continued.

Feng Jie carried a person on his back, his hair was sticking to his forehead with sweat, his eyes were vigilant, and he gasped slightly: "It's not that simple, have you noticed, every time we collide with ghosts, we collide with them on our own initiative, they look like ghosts. The shadows were pushed back, but they didn't lose anything, but on our side, the lights were getting dimmer."

"Every collision will weaken a part of the light. If I don't want it a few times, this light will not last. If the range of the light does not cover all of us, the murderer..."

"We will expose our shadows and meet the murderer's murder conditions again!" Zhou Tong immediately understood what Feng Jie meant.

Fatty was busy finding a safer way, while Jiang Cheng was always vigilant around him, especially behind him.

Xia Qiang, who twisted and tore Huai Yi's feet, left a deep impression on him.

Neither had time for such discussions.

When Fatty stopped again and looked cautiously at the mist in front of him, Jiang Cheng couldn't help frowning, "It's too late, we won't be able to hold on to this light before we leave in the other channel."

The light is already weak to a certain extent. If it suffers another impact, I am afraid that it will not be able to cover everyone, and some people will expose their shadows, attracting murderers again.

Could it be that... in the end, someone has to be left behind?

So what was the point of their choice?

A sense of powerlessness resurfaced in Jiang Cheng's heart. It was so familiar, and the familiar was terrifying. Faces flashed through his mind like slideshows. There was Wang Qi who told him on the phone that I understood, and others. Xu Yi, who opened the car door and begged him to live with a smile...

"call--"

Now, Feng Jie became more relaxed, as if he had relieved the pressure in his heart. He let out a long sigh of relief, and then slowly put down Huai Yi behind him, "I have no choice, let's go over."

"The lighting range is not enough, I'll leave first, if it's not enough." He glanced at Yuan Xiaotian and Zhou Tong, his tone was natural and firm: "Xiaotian, Zhou Tong, you guys make up for it."

"Mr. Jiang, this is Mengyao's identity card, please take it." Yuan Xiaotian couldn't help but put the card he took off Li Mengyao's chest into Jiang Cheng's hand.

"And Brother Qiang, please help take it out." Zhou Tong took out Xia Qiang's badge from his body and handed it over hastily, as if he was worried that he would lose the chance if it was too late.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry for dragging you down this time." Feng Jie hurriedly said, "After you go out, don't come back, please take Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan to leave, and the Xia family will give you a satisfactory reward. please."

Before Jiang Cheng could answer, Feng Jie looked away and looked into the mist in front of him, where a figure was vaguely revealed, it was Li Mengyao.

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Sure enough, waiting for them in front.

In the turbulence, Huai Yi opened his eyes in a daze. He opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what he wanted to say, and a meaningless whimper sounded in his throat.

Just when Jiang Cheng was about to make up his mind, suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm and tugged it fiercely. Jiang Cheng looked over and met Lin Muwan's eyes.

Lin Muwan's eyes were firm, and he raised the book in his hand, with two scribbled words on it: Elevator.

As if worried that Jiang Cheng would not agree, Lin Muwan quickly shook the notebook in his hand and looked at him anxiously.

"elevator?"

When they saw these two words, everyone's expressions froze at the same time, and then their eyes lit up.

That's right, not only do they go back, they can also take the elevator!

Under the education of long-term survival experience in missions and countless **** examples, those who often struggle to survive in nightmares instinctively forget the option of elevators.

The more experienced people are, the more obvious they are.~www.readwn.com~ This characteristic has become a mindset, deeply engraved in their bones.

Obviously, the brothers and sisters Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan didn't have so many concerns.

Now their biggest enemy is time, and in the way of thinking of ordinary people, the elevator is obviously the fastest way to reach the first floor.

"Mr. Jiang." Lin Muyun said quickly: "She said Mu Wan is right. The last time I took the elevator directly from the 11th floor to the 1st floor. There was no problem in the process, but after getting out of the elevator, I was found by the murderer."

Lin Muyun's words strengthened everyone's confidence. Now that the lamp is still in their hands, even after the elevator door was opened, Xia Qiang and Li Mengyao's body were blocked at the door, and they rushed over if it was a big deal.

In short, the situation will not be worse than it is now.

"Let's go." Jiang Cheng made a decision, "Let's take the elevator."

When the group found the elevator on the 4th floor, fortunately, the elevator light was on, indicating that it stopped at the 10th floor, the same as before.

Pressing the elevator button, the elevator went down, and as the door slowly opened, the scene inside surprised everyone.

A huge depression was carved on the inner wall of the elevator. Through the deepest gap inside, cold wind was constantly blowing out. It was made by a murderer, that terrifying axe!

But there were no corpses in the elevator except for the horrible traces left by the axe.

And none of them died.

Jiang Cheng's face sank, and he immediately understood that the axe should have been cut by the murderer against Wu. It seems that Wu also came to the elevator, but it was too tightly wrapped by the murderer and failed to escape.

Seeing the traces on the inner wall of the elevator, everyone's hearts that had warmed up became cold again. Even the guy who was hiding in Jiangcheng's shadow didn't escape, so they... would there still be a chance?

"Let's go." Jiang Cheng stepped into the elevator first.

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