Nightmare Attack

Chapter 627 The End

Seeing that he was seen through, the blue eyes of "Luo He" standing in front of the door became malicious, and a strong curse flowed in his eyes. read

After a moment, the body began to twist, and the skin bulged strangely. Then, countless sharp straws pierced out from under the skin, and the whole body turned into a broken sack.

Even so, "Luo He" still stared at her, seemingly unable to figure out how he was discovered.

Fu Fu squinted her eyes, grinned, revealing her cute tiger teeth, and said in a teaching tone: "Listen up, my aunt will teach you to be good. Although the person you are pretending to look like is cold and inhumane, But he is actually a guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.”

"If it was really so dangerous to go to Feng Mansion, he would never ask me to come with him." Fu Fu shrugged, "He would just go and find out everything by himself, and then when he came back, he would pretend to be particularly calm. The tone speaks to us.”

Fu Fu pursed her lips and suddenly showed the attitude of a little woman. She held her face and recalled, "Damn it! He always gets it!"

He didn't know whether "Luo He" didn't understand or couldn't listen anymore. In short, he turned around mechanically and wanted to walk into the depths of the mist.

If the plan fails, there is no point in staying.

But after taking a few steps, "Luo He" suddenly stopped, as if he sensed something, and the sound of footsteps came from behind.

It was sparse, and it sounded careless.

"Don't leave in a hurry, it's here." Fu Fu rolled up her sleeves, stepped out of the door, and raised her chin toward "Luohe", "Let's have some fun.

"squeak--"

"squeak--"

His body was trembling slightly, and Jiang Cheng felt himself moving in a daze, but it was not the kind of movement, but the kind like sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed around.

There is a slight harsh friction sound in the ears, which should be caused by the wheels.

Behind him, footsteps could be heard.

Someone was pushing him, pushing the wheelchair he was sitting in. He instinctively felt that the person was a woman because of the crisp sound of footsteps.

In his subconscious mind, he was sure for no reason that the woman must have beautiful legs and a pair of sharp high heels.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't. It wasn't his problem, but someone had covered his eyes, using a blindfold or something.

Not only his eyes, but even his limbs could not move. He could feel that his hands and feet were tied up with ropes without elasticity.

He moved slightly, and the clothes he wore were uncomfortable. They were not the ones he usually wore. It seemed that they had been changed by others, and the texture was very rough.

Turn left.

Turn left again.

then turn right

He calculated silently in his mind. Although his consciousness was still vague, it seemed like an instinct engraved in his bones.

After turning the last corner, he finally stopped.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

"Crunch——"

The woman who pushed him stepped forward and opened a particularly old iron door.

Listening to the sound, Jiang Cheng even felt that the iron door shaft was rusted to death, otherwise how could it be so loud.

Then he was pushed into the room behind the iron door by the woman, and then closed the door. The sharp footsteps gradually became farther and farther away, until they could no longer be heard.

The woman is gone.

He was alone in the room.

It was cold here, and there was a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. Although this metaphor was a bit weird, that was how he felt when he was blindfolded.

He's been here, a long time ago.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, he began to save himself, first accumulating strength, and then exerting force suddenly. Naturally, he would not want to break free at once.

But what he wanted was to find a place where the binding was not so tight, and then use it as a breakthrough.

It's a pity that he was tied up like a rice dumpling.

The other party was very cautious and didn't leave him any chance.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, he suddenly noticed a breath. In another direction, he was not the only one here, but there was another person!

The man was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't know whether he was here a long time ago or whether he followed him and the woman in.

A moment later, he heard a crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other. It was not pleasant to hear, but it instinctively made his heart tremble.

Even though he was blindfolded, he could still feel a light passing before his eyes.

It was a very fast knife, the sound of being unsheathed.

The light of the sword was as clear as water, clean, sharp, and filled with the chill of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Someone drew a knife next to him

Are you going to kill him?

Jiang Cheng was suddenly a little nervous. He had just woken up and his consciousness was still recovering. He hadn't yet figured out where he was and how he got here. Was he going to die?

But then, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The faint white light pierced him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He could only vaguely see someone standing in front of him, dressed in black and holding a slender knife in his hand.

The hand holding the knife was very steady, two white lights flashed, and the restraints on his body broke.

Jiang Cheng's whole body was numb and he felt reluctant to raise his arms. He moved his body a little and tried to stand up.

The white light was emitted by an incandescent lamp, hanging just above his head. It was also the only lighting device in the room.

Obviously, the man in black in front of him didn't want to kill him, otherwise there would be no reason to help him remove his blindfold and untie his restraints.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Where is this?"

Originally, what he wanted to ask was why he wanted to save me, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. After all, the other party just didn't kill him now, and it was unclear what he would do to him later.

But he didn't wait for an answer. There seemed to be something wrong with his eyes. He was dizzy when he saw anything and could only see an outline.

The whole world gave him an unreal feeling, as if it was covered with a gray filter.

The man in black slowly retreated, and finally merged with the wall strangely. Through the halo of light, he only remembered the other person's deep red eyes.

From the beginning to the end, the other party showed no other expression, let alone made any sound. Jiang Cheng pieced together the other party's appearance in his memory, but a strange pain hit him and everything was scattered.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, let's leave first." He suppressed his headache, stood up, and staggered towards the door.

The iron door was not as thick as he thought, but it was indeed very old. If you touch it with your hand, you can rub off a layer of rust.

"Crunch——"

The door opened, and as he thought, there was a very long corridor outside. When he came, he remembered that the woman pushed him and walked in a long straight line.

There is a door on both sides of the corridor, an iron door, which looks nothing unusual, a bit like a school, but far weirder and more sinister than a school.

Overhead was a row of spaced lamps, emitting a half-dead light.

The room he was in was at the end of the corridor.

The surroundings were very quiet, the kind of silence that didn't even have an echo. This suddenness gave him the illusion that he was forgotten at the end of the world.

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