Nightmare Attack

Before Feng Jie could react, a crooked figure rushed out from behind the door, came behind him almost instantly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Jie's neck.

It’s Li Mengyao!

At this moment, everyone could see clearly that her body was split in half starting from the right shoulder, but at this moment, the two halves of the body were strangely put together, and the red flesh was squirming, as if it would be broken at any time.

A stiff face was covered with blood.

Jiang Cheng reacted quickly and rushed forward immediately. He held a desk lamp in his hand. He was not sure whether the light could disperse such corpses, but obviously, there was no other way now.

Li Mengyao's fingers were raised, and they did not grow sharp nails like those in zombie movies. Her movements were just a little weird, but the power contained in them should not be underestimated.

No one doubted that if Feng Jie was caught by the neck, his throat would be torn open in the next second.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng moved quickly enough. The moment Li Mengyao's finger touched the light, he quickly retracted it as if he had been burned by fire.

Jiang Cheng struck while the iron was hot and handed the lamp closer. Li Mengyao's body immediately retreated, and then disappeared into the mist that kept coming forward.

It's unclear whether he retreated to his original room or slipped deeper into the corridor.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Jiang." Feng Jie's lips turned white and his words were sincere. He naturally knew that if Jiang Cheng was a step later, he might follow in the footsteps of Xia Qiang and Li Mengyao.

Jiang Cheng looked at Feng Jie, who was trembling slightly, and then looked away from him to the safety door. Li Mengyao's figure disappeared, but he did not think that the danger was over.

"Run away?" Yuan Xiaotian's voice was full of surprise. This was definitely a major discovery, and it was very beneficial to them.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes focused on the desk lamp in Jiang Cheng's hand, and his expression couldn't help but be filled with surprise. It seemed that this light could not only restrain the murderer, but also these resurrected corpses.

In other words, as long as you don't leave the range of the light and be careful, there won't be any problems.

As for Feng Jie being attacked, it was entirely on his own initiative.

"Ah!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly, "What is it?"

Everyone was startled by the sound, and immediately looked around and found that it was the person at the end of the team, Huai Yi.

Huaiyi stood there at the moment, his body twisting in panic, as if he was trying to break free from some kind of force, but everyone noticed that no matter how large his movements were, his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground. ,like a statue.

"hiss--"

Someone took a breath and saw a pair of pale hands stretching out from behind Huaiyi close to the ground, grabbing his ankles.

Not sure if it was a problem with the light, but they couldn't see the connecting parts behind the hands, as if they were sticking out of the air.

"Help, ah!" Huai Yi lowered his head, obviously noticing the ghost hands, but before he could call for help, he screamed, his face twisted in pain.

What was even more frightening was that everyone heard a sound of bones cracking. Along with the cracking sound, Huaiyi's ankle was obviously deformed. The bones were crushed alive by those ghost hands.

The next second, he fell face down to the ground, and then his body was pulled by a strange force and dragged upwards along the stairs. It all happened so suddenly, leaving a line of mottled blood on the ground.

Jiang Cheng immediately chased after him.

"What are you doing waiting around? Let's chase him!" The fat man left a sentence and chased after him.

Fortunately, Guishou's speed was not as fast as expected. After only chasing two levels, Guishou was forced back by Jiang Cheng's lights. Huaiyi could no longer hold on and curled up into a ball, wailing in pain.

When the fat man rushed over and wanted to join forces with Feng Jie to help him up, a blood-chilling scene happened. There was nothing under Huai Yi's trouser legs.

"Where are his feet?!" Zhou Tong's voice sounded harsh.

When Lin Muwan saw such a terrifying scene, her whole body swayed. Fortunately, Lin Muyun had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her, otherwise she would not have fallen down the stairs.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and Lin Muyun couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Cheng did not move, but looked forward through the light. There was mist floating there. The mist moved faster, as if something had just ran through it.

"Brother!" The fat man squatted down and patted Huai Yi's face eagerly, using more force. "Brother, hold on, we are going out soon. After we get out, all the injuries suffered will be restored!"

Huaiyi lay on the ground, his eyes began to blur, his body couldn't stop shaking, blood flowed out as if for free, and the ground was scarlet.

The fat man's eyes were red, and he was about to carry Huaiyi on his back, but was stopped by another irresistible force, "I'll do it." Fengjie quickly put Huaiyi on his back, letting his two hands rest on his on his shoulder, "I'll carry him on my back, and you're responsible for locating those ghosts." Feng Jie said quickly to the fat man.

As if he was worried that the fat man would be uneasy, he nodded sharply and spoke again: "Don't worry, as long as I have breath, I will not leave him behind."

"Go back." Jiang Cheng stared at the mist, "Let's go back the way we came."

Yuan Xiaotian looked at the road behind him and felt very resistant in his heart, "Maybe that thing hasn't left yet, so why not go back the same way?"

"I said go back the way you came, hurry!" Jiang Cheng said loudly.

Zhou Tong wanted to bandage Huai Yi on the way, but was stopped by Feng Jie, "It's useless, he's too badly injured, we don't have the conditions to stop the bleeding, and we don't have time. If we want him to live, we have to speed up and rush out." Jiang Cheng held a desk lamp in his hand. The range of the light was the safe zone, but as time went on, everyone also found a very bad situation. The range that the light can cover is getting smaller and smaller. At the beginning, a group of people gathered together sparsely, and the light could cover it, but now, everyone needs to gather together more closely, and it severely limits everyone's speed. "What's going on?" Zhou Tong's eyes were terrified. This lamp was their hope for survival. "The light is getting dimmer and dimmer. Will the light eventually go out as time goes by?" Lin Muyun's voice was relatively calm. Perhaps he had been in close contact with the murderer and had a deeper understanding of its horror. At present, this possibility is very high. Sure enough, the way to survive in the mission is not absolute, at least it is time-limited. Just as they walked along the stairs and came to a corner, just as they were about to continue running down, the fat man walking in front suddenly stopped, and then, as if he suddenly noticed something, his eyes suddenly widened.

Just 3 meters in front of them, on a step, there was a pair of bloody broken feet quietly, the broken feet were close together, and the toes were facing their direction.

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