Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1041 I don't want to come again in my next life

Jiang Cheng did not hide this matter from Chen Hao. After receiving the news, the hearts of Chen Hao and the others sank to the bottom, and the last thing they wanted to see finally happened.

No more hesitation, Chen Hao thought for a moment, and immediately sent a message to Pang Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, I have something to tell you, don't be afraid, you must stay calm."

Pang Xiaofeng grabbed the phone tightly, feeling even more frightened.

"Your feeling is not wrong. There is indeed something wrong with the corpse in the coffin behind. Wang Fugui said that the direction of the corpse you saw is opposite to that of him. The corpse may have been moved by someone, or the corpse...moved by itself."

Compiled the picture of the latter, Pang Xiaofeng's shoulders shook suddenly, although he was afraid, but he was not completely out of control, Chen Hao continued to send messages: "How much of your incense is left?"

After calming down, Pang Xiaofeng looked at the incense burner, "There is... one-third."

"A piece of incense takes about half an hour, and one-third is about 3 minutes. You have to stick to the last 10 minutes." Chen Hao tried his best to comfort him, "I believe you can do it, all of us, You will leave this ghost place alive, Xiaofeng, you have to believe in yourself."

"Pang Xiaofeng, we're going to hang up the phone. It's not good for you if you talk too long. We can't help you. It's up to you." Du Moyu leaned closer and hung up the phone with a blunt tone.

Although he was somewhat conflicted, Chen Hao understood that what Du Moyu said was right. They were not there, so they couldn't give Pang Xiaofeng any better advice. Instead of letting Pang Xiaofeng rely on them, he should leave the decision-making power to himself.

In the mourning hall, Pang Xiaofeng took a deep breath, gripped his phone tightly, and forced himself to calm down, "As long as I get through the last 10 minutes, I can leave here in just 10 minutes!"

"The previous three people are all fine, and I will be fine, and...the last person who didn't come, that A Biao is the one who signed the lottery, he is the one with the worst luck! It's not me!"

But just as Pang Xiaofeng was cheering himself up, he suddenly heard a voice, and he immediately located the source of the voice, it was... just behind the white cloth, in the direction of those coffins!
here we go again……

Pang Xiaofeng's face turned pale, but this time, he didn't dare to go to see it anyway, because this time, he not only heard the voice, but also saw something more terrifying.

Shadows were reflected crookedly behind the white cloth, and their bodies were abnormally bloated. They were obviously the corpses in those coffins!
The shadow left on the white cloth became clearer and clearer, swaying from side to side, accompanied by the sound of treading water, and approached the white cloth.

There was only a layer of white cloth separated from these strange things, so one can imagine the pressure on Pang Xiaofeng, his face was pale, and he even forgot to breathe because of the tension.

But when he was in extreme fear, waiting for those corpses to lift the white cloth and rush to kill him, God seemed to have played a joke on him. Instead of lifting the white cloth, the corpse disappeared mysteriously in the next second.

"It's gone..."

After Pang Xiaofeng realized this, he quickly looked around, above his head, and even behind him, but he couldn't find those corpses, and the scary sound of treading water... also disappeared.

"Huh, huh" Pang Xiaofeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he didn't know why this happened, but he knew that for the time being, he probably couldn't die.

that's enough.

He looked at the burning incense, and there was only a small piece left.

5 minutes.

Finally 5 more minutes before he can leave!
He doesn't want to come to this damned place again in his next life.

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the thick white candle that was burning. At some point, the candle's flame turned into a faint green, which looked like a will-o'-the-wisp from a mass grave.

At the same time, the burning speed of the candle is much faster, shortening almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pang Xiaofeng suddenly realized that if he kept burning at this speed, the candle would burn out before his own incense was extinguished, and what would happen after losing the candle, he couldn't even think about it.

After a while, staring at the candle, he made another discovery that sent chills down his spine. The candle seemed not only to be burning fast, but also to be getting thinner, and it was getting thinner irregularly.

The kind with a little less on this side and a little less on that side.

It feels like someone is squatting on the ground and scraping slowly with their nails.

The moment this picture appeared, Pang Xiaofeng's head buzzed, he suppressed the heartstrings that were about to break, and reached into his pocket with trembling hands, and slowly took out something.

It is the little thing that the caller gave to remind them to use it at critical moments.

But now, Pang Xiaofeng thinks that his life is definitely on the line.

He tried his best not to shake his arm, and stretched the corner of the thing to the flame of the candle. Someone reminded him that this thing needs to be burned to be effective.

After a while, the candlelight flickered suddenly, and a puff of green smoke rose up. At the same time, it was accompanied by a smell of burnt.

But for Pang Xiaofeng at this moment, these are no longer important, the scene in front of him caused his brain to shut down, and the trembling heartstring finally couldn't support anymore and broke.

Several unusually bloated people squatted on the ground in strange postures, huddled together around the candle, dripping water along the cuffs and trousers, and what was even more weird was their actions at the moment, a drop of candle tear flowed along the candle Then, it was quickly licked off by a tongue. After the lick, the soaked face of the dead man actually showed a very strange expression of satisfaction.

Gradually, the bloated figures turned their heads slowly and looked at Pang Xiaofeng's face.

Against the backdrop of the miserable green candlelight, a smile appeared.

In the next second, the candle burned out with a "poof".

……

"Doctor." The fat man swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going?"

Jiang Cheng has been staring at the phone since just now, and until now, they haven't heard the bell ringing.

"Something must have happened." Jiang Cheng put away his phone and looked behind the door with worried eyes. It had been 45 minutes and Pang Xiaofeng hadn't rung the bell yet. He had no feelings for Pang Xiaofeng and was just worried about what would happen next.

It's hard to guarantee that what happened to Pang Xiaofeng today won't happen to him and Fatty.

Cheng Mu's dead bark-like face appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind.

Pang Xiaofeng didn't strike the bell in time, and Jiang Cheng was most worried. Lei Mingyu walked around the room, and Chen Hao's head grew big when he walked. "Why haven't you struck the bell for so long?" Lei Mingyu couldn't help it Ask: "Will something happen?"

Chen Hao and Du Moyu on the side didn't answer. This was an obvious question, but none of the three of them were willing to accept this result.

Until there was a rush of footsteps outside.

(End of this chapter)