Nightmare Attack

After a while, he heard a sizzling sound coming from the corridor outside, and then several lights in the corridor dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The darkness was getting closer, and with it, there was that cold aura.

It's Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei.

The breath began to try to break through the restrictions of the door, squeezing into the door little by little, and the originally clean wall began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Start at the door and gradually spread around.

It seemed as if time was rapidly eroding this room in seconds. Cracks began to appear on the ceiling. The wooden shoe cabinet next to the door quickly decayed into a puddle of mud, and the metal products rusted.

Huge repression chased Jiao Tailang. He instinctively wanted to escape into the bedroom, but was suppressed by him. He just backed away slowly.

He pretended to be panicked and retreated to the sofa, and then looked back from time to time to look at the bathroom further away, as if he was going to hide in it next.

Inadvertently using his peripheral vision to calculate the distance from here to the bedroom, he secretly encouraged himself that he wanted to fish, so he must be patient.

If he ran into the bedroom now, Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei would definitely not go in. What he wanted was the moment when the fish bit the bait.

It can be seen that the other party is also very cautious.

The more they entered the room, the more cautious the two ghosts became.

They must have smelled the scent of their beloved sister, but they were unwilling to give up the prey in front of them. A shadow of a person was rotten on the decaying wall.

The wall was peeling off, and there were mold spots around the figure. But strangely, the figure was actually moving, slowly crawling along the wall.

The goal is your position.

But why is there only one ghost?

Jiao Tailang immediately looked around. He did not find another ghost, but this was impossible. Another ghost must have come in.

In the next second, a gust of wind flashed above the head, and a sharp claw was hanging upside down to grab Jiao Tailang's face. Jiao Tailang leaned back and barely managed to avoid it.

He had already guessed that the other party was above his head.

The purpose is just to bring him closer to me, even closer.

After escaping, Jiao Tailang screamed and ran towards the bedroom. Seeing that the ghost above him could not succeed, he immediately chased after him, as did the rotten figure on the wall.

The movements are much faster than before.

Apparently they were just tests before.

At the last second, Jiao Tailang rushed forward and finally entered the bedroom door, but Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei obviously stopped at the last moment.

But a strange suction force pulled them both forward, and just like that, one person and two ghosts looked at each other in the room.

"Hehe." Jiao Tailang patted his clothes and stood up from the ground. Looking at the two ghosts with fear on their faces, he said happily: "I have caught you."

The moment the two big golden retrievers saw Li Maoshen, their hair exploded, and they let out dull growls from time to time. Their eyes became blood red, and their sharp nails pierced out, leaving terrifying scratch marks on the floor.

The photo of Sister Qing and Li Maoshen was placed on the bed, but now only Li Maoshen was left.

The love sister is missing.

As if Li Maoshen had guessed what happened next, he banged against the bedroom door like crazy, but the vulnerable door seemed to be welded to the wall at this moment.

No matter how they hit Yu Youwei and Li Maoshen, they didn't move at all.

A blood-red figure slowly walked out of the darkness of the room, dragging a huge knife on the ground, the blade flashing with a cold light.

The moment Weng Qing saw Li Maoshen, her eyes turned blood red, ferocious blood marks appeared on her face, and her fair skin seemed to be split.

Seeing Weng Qing like this, Jiao Tailang didn't feel fear in his heart. He slowly retreated to the wall and stood with his back against the wall.

Looking at this poor woman, Jiao Tailang felt very uncomfortable. He felt that Weng Qing was not worth it.

And that woman named Lin Chen.

"Li Maoshen" Weng Qing said hoarsely, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, "I have done so much for you, are you going to treat me like this?"

The voice was full of resentment, like a sharp knife, and the many photos on the bedroom wall began to fall apart.

"Why did Lin Chen die?" Gritting his teeth, Weng Qing became more and more excited as he spoke, "How many people have you killed?"

Knowing that Weng Qing would not let them go, Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei looked at each other, and then rushed forward together.

But Weng Qing was faster than them. She hated the man who had deceived her so much that she chopped him down with a knife.

Li Maoshen turned sideways to avoid it, but Yu Youwei grabbed Weng Qing's arm with a blood mark that was deep enough to show the bone.

But just when Yu Youwei succeeded in the attack and was about to retreat, a knife was slashed behind her. She staggered and almost fell down.

Weng Qing, whose eyes were red, seemed to no longer feel the physical pain. All her pain was in her heart and originated from the man in front of her.

The aura of killing began to bloom, and a touch of humanized fear actually appeared in Li Maoshen's eyes.

Just when Yu Youwei was ruthless and pounced again, Li Maoshen flashed and came to the bedroom door.

Then he hit hard.

After several knocks back and forth, the restraint on the door has become loose.

Although Li Maoshen's head was covered in blood from the collision, he immediately gathered enough strength after seeing the effect.

He knew in his heart that as long as he did this again, he would be able to break through the restriction and leave here.

As for what idiots like Yu Youwei care about her?

Yu Youwei, who realized that she had been deceived, roared unwillingly, but it was too late, and the two of them reluctantly fought Weng Qing back and forth.

Now she was the only one left. In less than ten seconds, she was severely injured by the angry Weng Qing, and then a big knife gradually enlarged in her eyes.

Yu Youwei was killed by Weng Qing with a knife.

But when Weng Qing's sight found Li Maoshen, half of his body had already left the door, and a figure rushed towards him.

The moment Li Maoshen left the door, he hugged him tightly.

Originally, according to Li Maoshen's strength, he shouldn't be like this, but the fear of Weng Qing made him extremely panicked and he couldn't help but pause.

After reacting, he broke away from Jiao Tailang, but it was too late. A red shadow like blood had already rushed up.

The next second, Li Maoshen rushed out of the bedroom door, but after taking a few staggering steps, he fell to the ground with a "thud".

After all, only his body rushed out, but his head stayed on the ground.

The two big golden retrievers, which had been unable to restrain themselves for a long time, immediately rushed forward and opened their bloody mouths at the head that was still grinning.

As Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei were killed, the cold atmosphere gradually disappeared. Weng Qing stood there, panting violently, as if she had not yet come out of the pain.

"Sister Qing." Jiao Tailang's voice came slowly.