Nightmare Attack

Behind... there is nothing.

But this couldn't relieve the fear in Fatty's heart, because he followed Jiang Cheng's line of sight, and a shadow appeared on the wall.

He also didn't know how to describe the shadow.

All in all, it's very high, very high.

It was like being pulled up by some force and hung in the air.

The shadow shook slightly.

"Crunch—"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the fat man suddenly realized what the shadow was. It was a man... who committed suicide by hanging himself!

But there was nothing beside the shadow.

It's Chen Yao...

Chen Yao left the dance classroom 10 years ago and came to this room today.

Through a mirror.

What's more terrifying is that I can't see her with my naked eyes.

"Crunch—"

The shadow shook again, and strangely, it seemed to be closer to them.

Under such extreme conditions, the fat man was not sure whether it was his own illusion or something happened.

In short, the appearance of Chen Yao brought the already confusing plot directly into the climax.

"Crunch—"

"Crunch—"

The frequency of the shadow shaking is getting faster and faster, and the fat man is cold and sweaty, and he doesn't even dare to blink.

He can already be sure that the shadow is indeed approaching them in an unbelievable way, and the final result is undoubtedly to kill them.

Just like the person in the mirror.

Thinking of this, the fat man subconsciously glanced at the mirror behind him from the side of the eye, and a terrifying scene appeared.

The dead person in the mirror turned around without noticing it, and came to the mirror, staring at him with a pair of lifeless eyes.

Baleful, twisted, crazy...

It seemed as if he could get him in once he reached out.

The fat man was so scared that his eyes protruded from his eye sockets, and he was about to fall out, but his mouth was covered by Jiang Cheng, and he could only make a helpless whine.

Jiang Cheng apparently also noticed the anomaly behind him, his gaze kept scanning the surroundings.

According to other players' introductions and his own understanding of nightmares, there will never be a mortal situation in a nightmare, and there will definitely be a way out.

It's just that with the passage of time, the hope of survival has become increasingly diminished.

Where is the way of life...

The shadow is less than 3 meters away from them, and the speed is still accelerating, and the sounds of "creaking" alternately sounded like a spell for life.

At most half a minute...

No! At most 20 seconds, the shadow can touch their bodies.

The fat man couldn't help it anymore, his survival instinct overwhelmed everything.

He gestured to Jiang Cheng frantically with his eyes.

The direction of the shadows is opposite to the direction of the door. As long as they are fast enough, they can definitely rush out.

But Jiang Cheng was unmoved. He seemed to not care about other people's opinions at all. This was an extremely ego person, and this would kill him, at least the fat man thought so.

When Jiang Cheng's sight swept across one direction, he suddenly stopped.

There is a big wooden box.

But at this moment, the cover that should have been closed turned outward, and Zhen Jianren...was gone.

A thick blood stain was left on the ground, starting from the box and ending in front of the mirror.

It was as if... Zhen Jianren was dragged into the mirror by something.

Light flickered in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"Crunch—"

The rubbing sound resounded again, and it was so close that the fat man broke away from Jiang Cheng's hand, clasped the latter's wrist with his backhand, and was about to use his brute force to lead Jiang Cheng to run.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't pull Jiang Cheng at all, and Jiang Cheng's body seemed to have taken root on the ground.

on the contrary.

He was pulled back by the huge force implicated in his hand, and he fell back and fell straight on the mirror.

He didn't hear the sound of the mirror cracking, and there was no ghost coming to break his chin. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that he had returned to the room.

There is a piece of sand at the foot.

He leaned on the ground with his hands, and grumbled up to his feet.

"Ok?"

After getting up, the fat man was stunned, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his palm. It was... covered with sand and... sticky blood.

He stared at the sand dumbfounded, and was horrified to find a corpse lying next to him.

His first reaction was that the doctor was murdered by a ghost in order to save himself.

Just when he was about to squat down, trying to rescue him, Jiang Cheng's voice came from behind, "It's Zhen Jianren..."

"Doctor!" The fat man was surprised.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that the doctor's choice was right, and looking terribly in the mirror was actually the only way to survive.

If they choose the direction of the door to break through, I am afraid that both of them have already given their chins at this moment.

After thinking about this, the fat man stared at Zhen Jianren who was lying on the ground, his eyes were in a daze, and he asked, "Doctor, why did he die here?"

Jiang Cheng was silent for a while, "He crawled out by himself."

The fat man widened his eyes and said unbelievably, "Is this guy still able to crawl out by himself?"

"It's because of him," Jiang Cheng said calmly, "to escape."

Slowly, the fat man seemed to figure out something, "Doctor," he said with a weird expression: "You mean... it is because he has no eyes and can't see those sights, so he can choose the right one. Road, finally escaped."

"Well," Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the room where he had just escaped.

The fat man looked along his line of sight and was surprised to find that the door was wide open, not closing at all, and...the dark red curtains in the room showed no signs of being opened.

The huge body began to tremble, and the fat man's throat rolled, and it took a long time to make a sound, "So...what we saw before...are all phantoms?"

A clear blood stain spread out in front of the door, which was left by Zhen Jianren crawling, looking hideously abnormal.

After the fat man realized that Luo Yi was a ghost, and Zhen Jianren actually followed Luo Yi to the crisis-ridden equipment center that had not died yet, the reasons for this had to be investigated.

It now appears that ghosts mostly use mirrors to create illusions, and ultimately kill those who are trapped in the illusions.

He recalled carefully, there was a dusty mirror in the dormitory where the cheongsam woman died, Long Tao died in front of the mirror in the men’s bathroom, and Luo Yi’s archive room... also had a square mirror hung on the wall. .

I see......

The mirror...is the biggest taboo in this mission.

"Doctor," said the fat man in a painful tone: "Then, in order to survive, do we have to...and..." He looked at Zhen Jianren who was dead on the ground with a very scared expression. .

"Dig if you want to dig your eyes," Jiang Cheng replied, "I don't dig anyway."

A few seconds later, he added: "My eyes are good-looking, so many customers are looking at my eyes. They praise me that there is light in my eyes, like the male **** in their dreams, and they have to give birth to me. ....."

"Doctor..." The fat man who had escaped heard the words and his brain was buzzing~www.wuxiamtl.com~want to sew his mouth, "Brother Zhen Jianren is still here, can you respect him? Click!"

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