Nightmare Attack

Chapter 290 Choice
"Listen!"

The fat man suddenly spoke.

The voices who were discussing in low voices disappeared immediately, and then everyone held their breath until half a minute later.

"What do you want us to hear?" You Qi turned his head to look at the fat man, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"I, I seem to have heard the sound of paddling water just now." The fat man explained, "But I don't know why, but there is no more."

"Maybe I'm too nervous." Qin Jian, who was standing a little far away, said, he was very confident, and the way he looked at other people was a kind of relief that I had seen through everything, "Or you just showed up magical"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Jian stretched her neck like a goose whose neck had been stepped on, and stared at the foggy lake with a terrified expression.

A boat broke through the fog very quietly and sailed out quietly.

There was no one on board.

It wasn't until the bow of the ship hit the shore with a "boom" that everyone reacted.

The next second, the drum sounded.

Three watch days. Arrived.

The chill began to spread along the spine, and everyone's eyes on the boat gradually shifted to the lake surface. The fog that had originally permeated gradually dispersed, and a crimson figure appeared on the lake surface.

It's Young Master Huang.

The figure was crooked, with one arm stretched out obliquely, the other bent, and the wide sleeves hanging down, just covering his face.

This hazy scene, half covered with a pipa, is placed here, not only does it not have any aesthetic feeling, but it only brings a deep sense of fear to everyone.

They could almost be sure that the face behind that must be horrific.

"You, look." Shi Liao Zhi's voice was trembling, "Look at him!"

As the fog around Young Master Huang gradually dissipated, everyone's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then a deep fear exploded in their hearts, their limbs tended to become cold, and their blood vessels seemed to be full of ice stubble.

Beside Young Master Huang on the lake, stood many brides in wedding dresses and bright red hijabs.

There were 10 of them in total, and they formed a circle with Young Master Huang in the middle.

The arms hang down naturally, and the scene is very strange.

Now the situation is very obvious, the ghost is hidden in it, if anyone is not careful to pick out the ghost.
"Let's start." An Xuan exhaled.

A very resistant expression appeared on Youqi's face, but he still moved and jumped onto the boat first.

No way, the order was set at the beginning.

It was the order in which I met Young Master Huang before.

The boat carrying Yuki disappeared into the mist.

What's even weirder is that as soon as You Qi's boat entered the fog, the vicinity of Young Master Huang's position became unreal, and then gradually, he couldn't see anything clearly.

People on the shore had no idea what was going on inside.

When everyone was upset, the boat appeared from the lake again, but what made everyone feel cold was that the boat was empty, and Yuqi, who was supposed to come back with the boat, was gone.

"Where are the others?" Everyone's scalps were numb.

Especially Shi Liao Zhi, who was next in line, his legs were shaking and his expression looked like a dead relative. Everyone was worried that he would accidentally fall into the lake.

But fortunately, the boat seemed to be controlled by some force, and it sailed directly towards the center of the lake without seeing how hard Liao Zhi was.

After realizing that he had entered the mist, Liao Zhi, the teacher who always pretended to be timid, seemed to have changed. He stood in the center of the boat, first tested whether the boat was stable enough, and then began to observe the surroundings.

The speed of the boat was neither fast nor slow, he slowly squatted down, wanting to look under the water, but in the next second, he himself was frightened by the thoughts he had conjured up out of thin air.

After thinking that he might see a soaked face hidden under the water, or countless pale hands pushing the boat forward, he chose to be more honest.

He is a soldier.

And he's an officer in the Special Forces.

Although the main direction is not assassination and fighting, the vigilance rooted in the mind, or the premonition, is still much stronger than ordinary people.

Although he suspected that there was something weird underwater, but for him, the young master Huang he was about to meet, as well as those brides, were the biggest threats.

"Whoa--"

Shi Liaozhi immediately became alert, and the sound of the water under the boat changed.

Then something seemed to rub against the bottom of the boat, and it began to slow down slowly, and finally, it stopped.

He raised his head, and the sudden scene in front of him scared him back a few steps, almost falling from the boat into the lake.

Just less than two meters away from him, a bride in a red dress and a bright red hijab stood there silently, her arms drooping naturally.

When the cold wind blew, Shi Liao Zhi became more awake. The bride in front of her was just a realistic paper figure, just like the one she saw last night.

This can be seen from the hands hidden in the sleeves.

He looked to the left and right, and found that there were also several paper brides standing around.

He counted 9 of them.

It seems that the one missing should be chosen by You Qi.

He squinted his eyes and looked at each of these paper figurines. No matter the workmanship, clothing, or hijab, the movements of these paper figurines were exactly the same. As time passed, he finally made up his mind and walked away from the one closest to him.

The reason why he uses his back instead of hugging or carrying something is completely limited by the rules of the game, otherwise he thinks he would rather hug the paper figurine than carry it.

Who knows who came up with the idea.

After boarding the boat with the paper figurine on his back, Shi Liao Zhicai finally breathed a sigh of relief, because the boat started immediately without any abnormality.

Although he couldn't tell the direction in the fog, according to his feeling, he was indeed walking back.

The paper figurine is very light, so light that he does not have any burden.

Before that, he had conceived countless frightening and horrifying scenes, such as when he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by the hijab-covered bride, or after he landed on the island, the strange young master Huang
Shi Liaozhi's thinking stopped immediately when he thought here, and he found that he had overlooked something very important.

That Young Master Huang!
Where did that young master Huang go?
Shouldn't he be among those brides?

But why didn't I just now.
"squeak--"

He suddenly heard a very soft, but strange sound, right next to his ear, like... like the sound of a rusted bearing being forcibly bent by an external force.

In the next second, he saw from the corner of his eye that the two straight paper arms that were originally on his shoulders were slowly bending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hands covered by the sleeves were gradually exposed.

Shi Liaozhi's pupils gradually became bigger, and he saw that the fingers protruding from the sleeves were different from before.

It is no longer the texture of paper, but it seems that it has been soaked in water for an unknown period of time. At this moment, the slender fingers are swollen like a mallet, and there is even a strange black cyan color on them.

There was also a tingling and tingling sensation on the neck, as if something wet and furry was approaching.

Oops
　A bit late, sorry guys

　
(End of this chapter)