Chapter 593: The End of Terror (2)
The walls of this corridor are brown and yellow, and have been around for a long time, and the original color cannot even be seen on the surface.
Countless blood handprints, blood scratches covered the top, with irregular and distorted fonts written, "??!!" "?? ?? ?? ?? ??..." "??!" and other words covered the entire wall. When Seyue came here, it seemed as if he had encountered the most terrifying evil in the world, and his speed was getting slower and slower.
It just filled the entire passage. There were flashing lights on the top of its head. On both sides, there were two rows of chairs.
An old ward chair like a hospital.
I don’t know how many years have passed, green patent leather and black and red mottled blood. What’s even more terrifying is that...there are people here!
They...all wore white mentally ill clothes!
Many of them even wear backwards, and the sleeves are sewn in the back. Most of them are tilting their heads, their eyes are obviously out of focus, and saliva flows onto their clothes, and their mouths keep making short, intermittent sounds.
“Uh uh uh uh…”
Under the dim light, this scene is enough to make people's hair stand up!
"Not afraid...Not afraid..." Wang Chenghao only felt himself wearing a chicken skin, a huge passage, sitting on the chair like a mentally ill patient the size of a fly, swaying light... He took several deep breaths before looking over carefully.
The chairs are very long, after all, the passage is too big. Next to the chairs on both sides, there are 21 people on one side, a total of 42 people. At the end of the passage, there is a mottled iron door. The upper half of the iron door is covered with blood.
Pazi... Pazi... The passage was quiet like a morgue. Just as Wang Chenghao looked over, forty-two mentally ill patients raised their heads together. At the same time... they showed a creepy smile!
Silent smile.
They seemed to have seen the best toys and the most delicious food. Some were saliva and some were blood. With a twisted look, Wang Chenghao felt that his heart was about to jump out!
"Legend... Forty-two mentally ill patients in Kunchiyan committed suicide collectively, and the dean disappeared... Are these forty-two mentally ill patients?" As the Seyoku advances, he gets closer and closer to the front, and even... he has heard the sound of mentally ill patients swallowing.
He wanted to jump down, and rushed forward like Oda Nobuta. But... his feet were trembling.
However, the Segoyle under his feet seemed to be constantly reminding him: Faster... faster, the ground can't last long! Do you want this plan to be scrapped?
His eyes flew past the mentally ill patient wearing white hospital gowns on both sides. He gritted his teeth tightly, his lips trembling, and he jumped down with his eyes closed.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" His scream echoed in the passage. As soon as he landed on the ground, he rushed forward frantically with his head buried.
What's strange is that the mentally ill patients on both sides did not rush up. They were still sitting in place, their bodies were not moving, and their heads twisted in the direction of Wang Chenghao's running, with a strange smile on their faces.
"Ha... Another..." "Welcome to you..." "Come on... with us..."
It was clearly a vague sound, but it resounded clearly in his ears. One could only use a scream to dispel the fear in his heart. His screams echoed throughout the corridor.
At this moment, his steps suddenly paused.
Dada... Dada... A scattered sound resounded through the corridor, as if... right behind him!
He was stunned and smiled bitterly.
Yes...it's only myself.
Everyone has an accurate position, everyone is doing their best for this plan. And now... only themselves are left...
One person was in Kunchiyan, one of the seven supernatural locations, standing alone in front of Room 402, alone listening to the sound of ping-pong balls covered with passages... No matter which one was enough to make him afraid of the past. But now, he strangely realized that he was not much afraid.
Some... are just a sense of responsibility that he can't believe and cannot live up to, and under this sense of responsibility, a strange... passionate feeling!
Rush into here and end everything!
There was no answer, only the yin energy on the body kept flying backwards, revealing the behemoth in the center.
The lower body is a horse, but there is an extra joint with a twisted barb. The upper body looks like Xing Tian in the comics. Without a head, a hideous human face appears on his chest and abdomen, and a vast ghost fire is sprayed out from his big mouth. Just as he showed his true body, all the mentally ill "people" around him screamed and retreated to the corner of the wall.
"So... you are afraid too..." A strange smile appeared on the face of the person in his chest and abdomen. He took a deep breath, and then rushed towards the 402 at full speed!
“Human kart!!!”
Whatever he is?
Sure enough... I shouted loudly and I had the momentum.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong! The passages all trembled under the charge of this giant ghost. They were silent in the coffin for a second, and suddenly spoke coldly: "Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black head poked out from behind the crack of the door.
The hair was disheveled, and I couldn't see the original face clearly. I could only see a scarlet eye under the cover of my hair!
Full of resentment and hatred, even if you take a look, it is a nightmare at night.
"So!!!" Facing Wang Chenghao who was moving forward, the Yin Ling suddenly opened his mouth half a meter in size and let out a heart-wrenching scream. Countless black hands stretched out from behind the door, grabbing Wang Chenghao like a tsunami!
The same evil spirits are against evil spirits!
But, it was replaced by a different person.
"Go to die!!!" Only roaring can relieve the fear in his heart. Wang Chenghao shouted like crazy, and his speed was almost overshadowed. If Kuafu chased the sun, the meteors rushed to the moon, and as it ran, he pulled out the afterimage of Yin and Ghost Fire. It seemed as if the cracks of Yin and Yang were opened, and armor came into the air, and Kakaka was hanging on him. Finally... it was a spear burning with blue ghost fire, spinning and being held in his hand.
Almost used all his strength, facing the black ghost hand, he raised his body high, and the spear in his hand was wrapped with twisted yin energy, and even flowed like a funnel, stabbing towards the iron gate!
Before the Sewol reaches the door, he must kill this roadblock!
This is his greatest courage in his life.
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"Ha..." On the ground, the black space collapsed with a bang, and Liu Yu withdrew his hand.
He had completely suppressed his anger in his heart and waved his hand as if nothing had happened: "Is it okay below?"
"It's better to be faster." Rumentsev gave Liu Yu enough face and said coldly: "Ghost Xiushan is dead, they are approaching the bottom... Damn! What are these Chinese Yinmen going to do!!"
Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a cold wind and was about to rush towards the vortex.
But at this moment.
Lumentsev and Liu Yu turned around at the same time and looked at some place in disbelief. A dazzling golden light broke through the air, turned into a hideous giant arrow, and suddenly shot onto the vortex!
"Boom!!!" Yin Qi dissipated, forming a terrifying shock wave, which instantly pushed the two away. Liu Yu retreated and looked in shock at the direction where the golden light was running: "How is it possible..."
Chapter completed!