Nightmare Attack

"Here" Luo Yi walked carefully in the equipment center. He and Zhen Jianren walked in front of each other, with their ears raised, listening for sounds from all around.

The inside is bigger than expected, and the structure looks simple from the outside, but once you come in, after turning a few corners, you feel a little lost.

The criss-crossing brick walls are more than 4 meters high, as if they can split the sky.

Zhen Jianren couldn't help but admire Jiang Cheng. He was able to sneak into such a place and not only encountered ghosts, but also escaped unscathed.

Now it is difficult for him to find his way in.

The only thing that made him slightly relieved was that there was someone beside him.

Most of the time, ghosts can only kill one person at a time.

In other words, even if the ghost were to attack the two of them, one of them would survive.

Zhen Jianren felt that he was worthy of this quota.

the reason is simple.

He is more intelligent than Luo Yi and has more physical energy.

Moreover, Luo Yi's real name has been exposed by himself - Luo Zhanfei.

The ghosts in this mission are very special.

Zhen Jianren felt that she would not ignore this.

Looking at the rooms one after another, most of them are filled with old tables and chairs, as well as discarded basketballs and footballs.

It seemed that it had been stored for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on it.

At this moment

There was a "rustling" sound of footsteps not far away.

The footsteps were different from those of ordinary people. You could tell that the person coming was probably using a heavier crutch.

Occasionally, the base of the crutch hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

But at this moment, it sounded like a bell that was urging someone to die.

It's an old man!

Zhen Jianren was shocked.

The identity of the old man was not yet clear, so Zhen Jianren decided not to contact him rashly. He turned to look for Luo Yi, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

Luo Yi disappeared.

But there was no better way at this time, so Zhen Jianren had no choice but to walk a few steps quickly, trying to find a room to hide in.

I pushed the doors of several rooms in succession, only to find that the doors were all locked, and I could only push them out a crack at most.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhen Jianren panicked a little.

The area he was in was a dead end, and the surrounding brick walls were too high, making it impossible to climb over.

What's even worse is that time doesn't allow it.

At this time, Zhen Jianren secretly cursed Luo Yi for being a fool, not knowing where he had lost his way.

Just when Zhen Jianren was about to despair, the tips of his ears trembled, and he heard a strange friction sound.

"Crunch——"

He followed the sound and looked, and an old door not far away suddenly opened a crack.

The largest room is located at the end of the corridor.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were just around the corner.

In a few seconds, a strange old man with a cane would appear in front of him.

This is an extremely real threat.

Compared to him, the door that suddenly opened seemed nothing.

Zhen Jianren made up his mind and ran towards the room at the end of the corridor.

He opened the door carefully.

With the disturbance of air flow, countless tiny dust particles dance in the air.

There was a thick layer of dust on the ground.

The dust is evenly distributed and is full of traces of time.

The room was larger than it looked from the outside, with red curtains hanging around it, as if it were an auditorium that had been abandoned many years ago.

After finding nothing unusual for the time being, he closed the door with his backhand.

There is a wooden box painted red not far from the door. The wooden box is large, similar to the kind used to store bedding decades ago, and it is empty inside.

Although this room is large, it is open and can't hide anyone at all. He can find him out just by looking at him.

Zhen Jianren had no choice but to open the box and hide it inside.

He held his breath and listened quietly.

The sound of footsteps slowly entered another nearby room, and then there was the scratching sound of moving heavy objects, which was a bit harsh and made him feel upset.

It should be something like a table, chair, or bench.

Fortunately, the old man didn't want to move the tables and chairs, he just wanted to change them.

So after struggling for more than 10 minutes, I locked the door and left.

After the footsteps disappeared, Zhen Jianren slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he was about to open the door of the box——

"Dong dong dong."

There was a strange sound in my ears.

The sound was not loud, but it was very close, as if it was right outside the door.

Zhen Jianren's heart skipped a beat.

He listened bravely for a few seconds and found that the sound was not chaotic, but seemed to have an obvious rhythm.

This rhythm is very strange, as if it has a kind of enchanting and shocking power.

His legs actually started to beat to the rhythm without even realizing it.

Rhythm?

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sound of "dong dong dong" became faster and faster, and became more and more agile. Zhen Jianren gritted his teeth and could even feel the grace of the woman's dancing posture.

That's right.

It was the sound of ballet pointe shoes hitting the floor.

There's a ghost outside! !

Just when Zhen Jianren thought he was about to die, a strange sound finally stopped outside the box where he was.

Time stands still at this moment.

"Crunch——"

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the old door shaft made a tooth-aching friction sound.

"Dong dong dong"

The female ghost actually gave up the box he was in

The strange footsteps gradually faded away.

gone?

gone? !

The feeling of surviving the disaster cannot be described in words.

Zhen Jianren felt like he was exhausted, his legs went weak, and he collapsed in the box.

After a while, there were rustling footsteps.

Zhen Jianren was not too nervous this time, because he had already passed through the gap in the box and saw Luo Yi, who had been missing for a long time, and walked into the room cautiously.

He opened the lid of the box and let out a long breath, "I'm here."

Luo Yi, who was about to close the door, was startled. He didn't feel relieved until he saw it was Zhen Jianren. "You scared me to death. I just said," he trembled, with a flash of fear in his eyes, "you know what I just saw?" what?"

"That ghost" Zhen Jianren replied feebly. The fright just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

After digging out the box, the two rested against the door.

Zhen Jianren, who was surviving the disaster, looked up and down in this strangely decorated room. He opened a corner of the red curtain and discovered that the red cloth was covering huge mirrors.

He lowered his head and wiped away the dust with his leather shoes, revealing the wooden floor covered by dust.

There is also a set of overturned parallel bars on one side of the room.

Zhen Jianren knows that this is called a barre, and its function is to assist dancers in completing basic movements before dance training.

This is a dance studio.

Just as Zhen Jianren continued to think downwards, his peripheral vision inadvertently caught a glimpse of a corner of the red cloth that had been lifted, revealing the mirror behind it.

In the mirror, he stood upright, while Luo Yi beside him stood on tiptoes, his arms drooped unnaturally, and his chin

Zhen Jianren's eyes widened suddenly.

He had no chin, the lower half of his face was bloody, and a pair of sinister pupils reflected through the mirror, colliding with his own sight.