Nightmare Attack

Chapter 93 My Eyes Are Beautiful

There is nothing behind.

But this could not ease 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.

In short, very high, very high.

It's like being pulled up by some force and hanging in the air.

Shadow shook slightly.

"crunch-"

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

But there was nothing around the shadow.

It's Chen Yao.
Chen Yao left the dance studio 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 swayed again, and strangely, it seemed to be closer to them.

Under such extreme conditions, Fatty wasn't sure whether it was his illusion or something.

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

"crunch-"

"crunch-"

The frequency of the shadow's shaking was getting faster and faster, and the fat man was sweating in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to blink.

He could already be sure that the shadows were indeed approaching them in an unimaginable way, and that the end result would undoubtedly be 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 corner of his eye, and a terrifying scene appeared.

The person who had already died in the mirror turned around without him noticing, and came to the mirror, a pair of lifeless eyes staring at him like that.

malice, twist, madness
It was as if he could be caught by reaching out his hand.

The fat man was so frightened that his eyes bulged out of their sockets, and they were about to fall out, but Jiang Cheng covered his mouth and could only make a helpless whimper.

Jiang Cheng apparently also noticed the abnormality behind him, and his eyes kept scanning around.

According to the introduction of other players and his own understanding of nightmares, there will never be a mortal situation in nightmares, and there will definitely be a way to survive.

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

Where is the way of life.
The shadow was less than 3 meters away from them, and the speed was still accelerating. The sound of "crunching" sounded alternately, like a life-threatening spell.

up to half a minute
Do not!For up to 20 seconds, shadows can touch their bodies.

Fatty couldn't help it, his survival instinct overwhelmed everything.

He gestured to Jiang Cheng frantically with his eyes.

The direction of the shadow 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 didn't seem to care about other people's opinions at all. He was an extremely egoistic person, and this would kill him, at least that's what Fatty thought.

Jiang Cheng's gaze suddenly stopped when he swept in one direction.

There is a large wooden box.

But at this moment, the cover that was supposed to be closed was opened, and Zhen Jianren inside was gone.

A thick trail of blood 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.

A light flashed across Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"crunch-"

The sound of friction resounded again, and it was very close. Fatty broke away from Kai Jiang Cheng's hand, clasped the latter's wrist with his backhand, and was about to use his brute force to run with Jiang Cheng.

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

in contrast.

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

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

There is sand underfoot.

He propped himself up on the ground with his hands, and grunted to his feet.

"Ok?"

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

He stared at the sand in a daze, and was horrified to find a bloody corpse lying beside him.

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

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

"Doctor!" Fatty was very surprised.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he also understood that the doctor's choice was right. It looked terrible in the mirror, but it was actually the only way to survive.

If they choose the direction of the door to break through, the two of them may have already sacrificed their chins at this moment.

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

Jiang Cheng was silent for a while, "He climbed out on his own."

Fatty widened his eyes and said incredulously, "This guy can still climb out by himself?"

"It's because of him," Jiang Cheng said calmly, "that he can escape."

Slowly, Fatty seemed to have figured out something, "Doctor," he said with a strange expression, "You mean that because he lost his eyes, he couldn't see those sights, so he could choose the right path and finally escape."

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

Fatty followed his line of sight, and was surprised to find that the door was wide open, not closed at all, and the dark red curtains in the room did not show any signs of being pulled open.

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 was an illusion?"

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

Fatty realized later that Luo Yi was a ghost, and Zhen Jianren actually followed Luo Yi to the equipment center, which was in danger, and had not died. The reason for this had to be thoroughly investigated.

Now it seems that most of the way ghosts kill is to use mirrors to create illusions, and ultimately kill the people caught in the illusion.

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 the archive room where Luo Yi died also had a square mirror hanging on the wall.

That's it
The mirror is the biggest taboo in this mission.

"Doctor," Fatty said in a painful tone, "Then, in order to survive, do we have to?" He looked at Zhen Jianren, who was dead on the ground, with a very frightened expression.

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

A few seconds later, he added: "I have good-looking eyes, and many customers come for my eyes. They praise me that my eyes are bright, like the male god in their dreams, and they want to give birth to me. "

"Doctor!" The fat man who had survived the death was buzzing with excitement when he heard the words, and could not wait to sew his mouth, "The brothers Zhen Jianren are still here, can you respect him!"

　Sorry, this chapter is a bit late, this dungeon is nearing the end, so be careful.

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