Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

After seeing Zheng Ming's chilling smile behind his face, Su Zimo, who always seemed to be breezy on the surface, finally had a sense of fear after the heartbeat accelerated.

From the beginning to the present, Su Zimo has not shown any emotions related to panic and fear except for his tired face.

This is not just because there are too many strange things happening to Su Zimo, so he is not surprised at what happens around him...

Also because he lacks realism.

It was as if what happened in front of me was the same as before, but it was just an absurd dream that Su Zimo had slept in the body of a "fool".

Of course, Su Zimo knew that he wasn’t dreaming. After all, the pain and exhaustion reported by his body wouldn’t lie, especially for Su Zimo, who finally took control of his body, was more sure that he was waking up just right. With.

In addition to this, Su Zimo's calmness is also due to the fact that he is different from those of the "experiencers" around him, and from the fact that "An Yuyiyu" never left behind him...

But when Su Zimo heard Zheng Ming's words and saw the smile on Zheng Ming's face, Su Zimo couldn't find a way to open the door behind him and clearly realized one thing--

Zheng Ming has decided to give up the nightmare point bonus brought by the number of survivors!

Not only that, he is also ready to sacrifice the lives of the experienced to survive and continue customs clearance.

Zheng Ming's words were very straightforward, so Han Ling clearly understood them, so even though the feet have been accelerating, all the trainers in the corridor are silent and the atmosphere is silent.

"We should finish a lap." Qi Xiaomin seemed to want to break this silence, so even if he was exhausted, he still pointed his finger forward and said, "Look, is it the elevator we saw in the first place?"

Everyone looked at it and saw that there were more familiar mottled elevator doors near the corner. That was the first thing they saw when they came to this nightmare world, and also the starting point of their escape battle in this nightmare world.

When Su Zimo ran by the elevator again, he noticed that the rust on the elevator door became more and more mottled, and there was a broken screen mobile phone in the corner next to the elevator door. That was a nightmare world that was swallowed by darkness. The relics of a newcomer.

"what!"

"this is……"

Just as Su Zimo stared at the cell phone, the sound of other trainers exclaimed suddenly in his ear.

He looked up and found the corridor in front of him... or the nightmare world in front of him...

It has completely collapsed!

The dim yellow candlelight, which could have been used for lighting, was extinguished by half in an instant, leaving only a faint and strange red candlelight.

It was obviously a white candle, but red candle oil was dripping.

The dark red light barely allowed people to see that the wallpaper on both sides of the corridor had been completely peeled off, showing a "dark red" under the red candlelight, and the inner wall like blood clotting was extending forward indefinitely.

Su Zimo saw the metal cart in this corridor at a glance, but found that the cart was completely overturned on the ground, and things were scattered all over the ground, and they were all broken.

When the practitioners moved forward, they found that they were dark red carpets under their feet...Like the moment they turned into a quagmire after the rain, there was a kind of goose bumps on the foot. Moisture and sag!

Red candlelight.

Red wall.

Red "muddy" carpet.

All the trainers who stepped into this corridor felt the atmosphere and environment are not right, and everyone including Su Zimo couldn't help holding their breath. The entire corridor was so quiet for a time that it could even hear each other's breathing.

Even the surrounding environment began to become damp and hot, and there was an indescribable fishy smell, like blood.

Su Zimo's footsteps daring forward did not dare to stop at all, only to endure the uncomfortable and horrible stepping into the "muddy" corridor carpet. But when they were completely exposed to the dark red world, the terrible feeling was like compressing the surrounding air, making people more breathless.

"I'm not going to run! I don't want to run!" The little fat man burst into tears because of his physical strength, but when he was in the dark red corridor, he dared not touch the wall, and he didn't dare to fall. On the ground, so I can only stagger and cry while holding my head.

"We can't escape! Can't escape!" The little fat man's voice has broken, "Can't you see it? Even if you continue to run, all the candles in the corridor will be extinguished! We are dead!!" "

The little fat man who felt he had nowhere to escape suddenly rushed to a tightly closed guest room door.

What's surprising is that the guest room that couldn't be a refuge at all was pushed away by the little fat man! Of course, there is no warm and bright light like a refuge in the guest room, and the darkness that is more terrible than the corridor appears in front of everyone!

"Ghost... in the dark..." The little fat man whispered what Zheng Ming had said before, as if he had forgotten the fatigue just now, and turned back to chase Zheng Ming who had left first.

Ever since Zheng Ming let go of "cruel words", he has been running in front of him, completely stopped to look after other practitioners' behavior.

...

Su Zimo is still running forward with the big troops. The fatigue on his body is no less than that of the overweight little fat man and the sloppy Han Ling. After all, even Qi Xiaomin who looks like a sports girl, this will Er's footsteps also drifted a little.

At the beginning, he also doubted whether this method of continuous running was correct, and also thought about the possibility of hiding in other rooms. However, after seeing the darkness behind the door opened by the little fat man, Su Zimo can only agree with this kind of customs clearance method that constantly escapes the chase of darkness.

I just hope that by the end of this game, or before being swallowed by darkness, I am lucky to find a way to open the door behind him.

Thinking of it this way, Su Zimo, who was running at the end of the team, subconsciously reached out and hoped that the backpack from "Ayuyuyu" behind him would give people a little sense of security. After all, this is the only thing he brought out of Ayuyuyu, except for the glasses he couldn't use at the moment.

Strange things happened at this time...

Su Zimo's hand just stretched out, and before he had time to grab the backpack behind him, he first touched a cold, metal-like thing.

That seems to be... a door handle?

Door... door handle? !

Su Zimo didn't look back at all, but really felt that he was holding the door handle of the mysterious door behind him!

"call--"

Another inexplicable cold wind blew through Su Zimo's ear, the fine hair on the cheek was blown, and fluttered the neck with a chill, and then blew out the candle closest to them.

Su Zimo's right hand extended backwards had already firmly grasped the door handle that should not exist behind him, and was a little trembling. Obviously he is still running forward, but it seems that as long as he pulls hard, he can open the mysterious door that exists in "Ayuyuyu"!

No one, including Su Zimo, can see this door. It is like a blind spot in human vision. It can only be found when standing in front of a mirror or reaching out with your back behind the door. The presence.

Su Zimo felt that he could open the door at any time, and even felt that as long as he opened the door, he could go back to the quirky shop named "An Yu Yi Yu" and he could leave this completely. Exciting nightmare world!

"Mr. Su, what's the matter with you?" Perhaps it was Su Zimo's sudden slowing down and some strange expressions. Qi Xiaomin turned around to show a worried expression.

In the moment when Qi Xiaomin looked over, Su Zimo found that the door handle he had gripped tightly suddenly disappeared.

The reassuring metallic feeling in the palm of my hand instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Su Zimo was stunned. He felt that the door and door handle behind him were trying to avoid human sight as much as possible. Only when no one was watching could the door and door handle be touched by him!

Even Su Zimo can only find the presence of the door with the help of a mirror. If it was not because he ran at the end of the team from the beginning, maybe Su Zimo would not find him behind him until the end. Door handle.

"It's okay." Su Zimo gritted his teeth again, and this time he deliberately kept his speed at the back of the team.

Su Zimo hadn't thought about what he would do next, and suddenly heard another exclamation coming from the side——

"Ah! My feet!"

When he looked up, Su Zimo and other practitioners were surprised to find that Han Ling, who had already kicked her foot, fell down again, and once again got the same foot!

Although Han Ling had been persevering before, but after falling to the ground this time, she couldn't get up with pain.

Even more desperate is that the candles in the corridor behind them are being blown out at a rapid rate!

"call--"

Darkness is sweeping like a storm.

"There is light in front!" Zheng Ming, who had run far away in front, shouted, and the voice lingered in the corridor with nothing, "It is the second refuge!"

Zheng Ming may not know what happened to the practitioners, but what he heard was obviously good news.

If, if Han Ling didn't fall to the ground, he couldn't get up...

"Han Ling was sprained again!" Qi Xiaomin also shouted in a loud voice.

"...Don't care about her, go to the refuge! Give up her!"

Su Zimo, who ran at the very beginning at the beginning, happened to be next to Han Ling, who fell, and almost instantly felt a strong hand grabbing his ankle, making him unable to continue to move.

Looking down, Su Zimo saw Han Ling with makeup all over her face crying and looking at him, holding his ankle and begging: "Help me, please!"

Su Zimo's education at the Su's family from an early age to his heart does not allow him to kick Han Ling away in such troublesome situations.

Grasping Han Ling's arm at the fastest speed, Su Zimo used the rest of his body to help Han Ling stand up again without wasting a little time.

Han Ling, who stood up again, put the weight of the whole body on Su Zimo's body, and the cold wind passed through the two of them. The shadow is warning them of the approach of darkness.

It is at this moment...

Han Ling standing on one foot suddenly pushed the tired Su Zimo out in the direction of darkness!

Although Han Ling was too hard to control and lean back, she successfully pushed Su Zimo into the darkness behind!

The fashionable public relations manager may know that if she didn't throw out the "sacrificial offerings" in time, she could not continue to run and escape because of sprains. She would become the next "sacrificial offerings"!

"Thank you, please... help me one last time!"