Nightmare Attack

The moment he saw this piece of paper, his body seemed to be run through by a strange electric current. Jiang Cheng raised his legs and walked down the stairs uncontrollably towards the mirror.

It was obviously too late to retreat at this moment. Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat and he simply speeded up.

This time, he succeeded. An indescribable force pulled him, three steps at a time, two steps at a time, and ran to the mirror.

At the same time, a strange scene appeared. The corpses of Su Xiao, Xiao Su An and the others in the mirror opened their eyes one after another. A pair of dry eyes looked at Jiang Cheng. Their mouths opened wide and then grew bigger. The corners of their mouths were torn open, revealing dark red muscles. , ferocious and terrifying.

But the corpse outside the mirror didn't look like this at all. Four charred corpses were neatly arranged together, lying quietly on the ground.

No longer hesitating, Jiang Cheng quickly squatted down, followed his heart, stretched out his hand towards the nameless corpse in the mirror, and the moment his fingertips touched the mirror surface, the mirror surface changed, breaking open like water, causing strange ripples. And Jiang Cheng's arm also passed through smoothly.

After the initial surprise, Jiang Cheng calmed down and carefully controlled his fingers to grab the paper pressed by the nameless corpse under his palm.

This piece of paper is very important, Jiang Cheng subconsciously thought.

He was trying his best to avoid coming into contact with this nameless charred corpse. After all, according to the newspaper, this nameless charred corpse was the source of all the strangeness.

But the paper was pressed very tightly, and Jiang Cheng didn't dare to use too much force for fear of tearing the paper. It was a relatively rough paper, with a hint of gray at the corners.

It's... a newspaper!

The situation was urgent, so Jiang Cheng didn't care much and started to exert force. As the newspaper was pulled out bit by bit, Jiang Cheng's breathing became rapid. He actually saw a photo on the small part of the newspaper.

There was a person in the photo. Although only his lower body was exposed, he immediately recognized that this person... was himself!

Under the hand of this unknown charred corpse, there was actually a photo of him.

Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Cheng suddenly seemed to catch something in his peripheral vision. The fingertips of the nameless corpse... seemed to move. He was not sure whether this was an illusion or real.

Until his wrist was grabbed.

The rough texture immediately woke him up. Unknown when the upper body of the unknown charred corpse had sat up, it was grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the mirror.

The huge force was beyond his ability to resist. After a brief pull, he was pulled into the mirror.

The dizziness only lasted for a moment. The scene in front of him made him wake up instantly. The surrounding scene changed drastically. The original appearance of the hotel was gone, replaced by ruins.

The wooden staircase was completely burned and cracked in the middle, the ceiling was crumbling, and the paintings and other decorations on the walls were burned beyond recognition. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

What's even more terrifying is the mirror in front of me.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen charred corpses in front of the mirror, and he could even smell the pungent charred lake smell emanating from the charred corpses.

The charred corpses stood next to each other in a daze, staring at themselves through the mirror at the other end of the mirror, with jealousy revealed in their dry eyes.

It is not difficult to guess that these scorched corpses are ghosts disguised as teammates.

They were also the innocent souls who once died in this hotel.

After a moment, Jiang Cheng understood that the world he was in before was a false mirror world, but at this moment, the world under his feet was real.

It was the Roman Hotel after the fire.

And the nameless charred corpse that pulled him out of the mirror world just a second ago also disappeared and disappeared.

Soon, another change occurred. The row of burnt ghosts standing in front of the mirror seemed to have received some kind of signal at the same time, began to retreat, and finally left, and could no longer be seen in the mirror.

But the pressure in Jiang Cheng's heart did not lessen. In the last eyes of these burnt ghosts, he did not see the feeling of giving up.

Picking up the photo in his hand, it was indeed him. Although the background was rather blurry, if you looked carefully, you could still see that it was a burned-out building.

It's the Roman Hotel.

Although I can't figure out why my photo appears in this way, the top priority right now is to escape from here and go to the ghost theater to watch the ghost show.

He struggled to stand up, held on to the wall, and looked for the location of the ghost stage in his memory. After all, the surrounding area was completely unrecognizable, and it would be difficult to determine the location based on memory.

At the same time, a strange sound also reached his ears.

"Zizzi..."

"Zi Ga Zhi Ga..."

The direction of the source of the sound was very complicated, and Jiang Cheng couldn't describe what it was. If he had to describe it, it would be that something relatively large was trying to squeeze out from a small space.

"boom!"

"Dengdengdeng..."

Accompanied by the sound of the door being knocked open, there were rapid footsteps rushing towards him. For a moment, there were the sounds of running and the beating of Dongdongdong, all in a chaotic mess.

Jiang Cheng understood immediately. The strange sounds before were probably the squeezing sounds made by these scorched ghosts trying their best to squeeze out from the bathroom mirror. The bathroom mirror was not big, and it was hard for Jiang Cheng to imagine that they were squeezing themselves into pieces. What shape.

But...why don't they get out of the big mirror they came in from, but look for other mirrors?

Could it be that a mirror used as a medium to travel between two spaces can only be used once?

In the process of thinking, Jiang Cheng never gave up moving towards the ghost stage. It was just that his limbs were weak and he moved very slowly. Now the strength that had been drained came back little by little.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

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Bells rang out in waves, which were the bells that told the time. After each sound, there was a solemn and grand atmosphere, giving people the feeling that a trial would be carried out soon.

Before the 12th sound sounded, Jiang Cheng dragged his exhausted body and finally arrived at the ghost stage.

At this time, a huge white screen was blocking the space between the ghost stage and the seats under the stage. The right side of the stage was also separated by white linen. It was unknown what was hidden behind it.

As the last bell ended, Jiang Cheng found his seat and sat down.

At this moment, the scorched corpse ghosts who passed through the mirror and came to this world to hunt him also arrived, but these ghosts still looked like before. After taking off their disguises, they were completely unrecognizable, with all their hair missing, their noses, eyes, and mouths. The location could only be identified with difficulty. The skin, which was burned like charcoal, cracked, and through the cracks, the dark red flesh and blood inside could be seen.

The next second, the sound of gongs sounded, followed by the sounds of various musical instruments.