The Hell Card brings a depressing whistle to people

"Lin Wan, it's Sister Lin Wan's voice."

Lu Ming didn't expect that it was the voice of the person who helped him.

Wasn't she a senior in college and doing an internship?

Why did she come here?

Lu Ming was very confused.

Now he couldn't think too much, he could only speed up and catch up with the strange voice.

After crossing the crowded and dilapidated neighborhood.

He came to a place with worse environment.

The night fell, and the heavy night was like a heavy curtain, wrapping the whole city tightly.

Lu Ming walked alone in Jiutai Street.

This street was once very prosperous, but now it has become devastated due to demolition.

The air was filled with dampness and decay, as if even time had stopped.

Most of the buildings on the street have collapsed, and the ruins cast mottled shadows under the weak street lights.

Occasionally, you can see a few buildings that have not been completely demolished.

The windows are broken and the premises are mottled.

It looked like the empty eyes of an animal, which was very creepy.

The electric wires above his head were intertwined like a spider web, swaying in the wind, making a slight creaking sound, as if they could fall down at any time.

"Help!"

"Help!"

The voice was getting louder and louder, and Lu Ming felt that he was very close to him.

It was estimated to be a hundred meters away.

But this hundred meters was like a natural moat, so he could never reach it.

Looking carefully, the big bridge hole in front of him blocked his way.

They were probably in the bridge hole not far away.

The cry for help became very weak and was slowly disappearing.

Lu Ming didn't know whether to continue forward or turn around and leave.

Thinking carefully, he had been chasing for so long.

He felt very uncomfortable if he didn't figure it out.

Tonight, he must take a look.

"Swish..."

The sound of silkworms eating leaves sounded in his ears.

Lu Ming felt uneasy.

What is in the dark bridge hole in the distance?

He was a little afraid.

He was a little too arrogant this time.

He put himself in danger just because of a momentary impulse.

But that was Sister Lin Wan.

She helped him and provided him with food and clothes during this period.

She was his only support.

Even if someone lied to him, he had to go and see.

Lu Ming wanted to be 100% sure that Sister Lin Wan was safe.

He took out his mobile phone and called the other party.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please call again later."

Such a signal made him even more uneasy.

Could it be that Sister Lin Wan really had an accident?

Lu Ming thought anxiously as he slowly moved forward.

There was a cold breath in the air, as if a pair of invisible hands were gently pulling the corner of his clothes.

This place was already very empty.

It was dark all around, and he was the only one.

Lu Ming was really afraid that something would suddenly jump out.

The north wind blew with a low whimper.

It was as if those forgotten souls were whispering something in his ears.

Lu Ming could not help but wrap his coat tightly.

But the cold still rose from the soles of his feet and penetrated his heart.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly a miserable mouse cry came from the front.

It scared him.

Then there were three or four more.

Short and powerful, like a murderous bell in the middle of the night, constantly swinging.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

The mouse's cry was rustling, as if coming from all directions.

The sound echoed in the empty environment, and it seemed particularly clear and harsh.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw wet mice scurrying in the ruins, and their gray figures were particularly conspicuous in the moonlight.

How they shuttled between the broken furniture and abandoned electrical appliances.

It made a soft squeak, as if whispering.

The mouse's eyes flashed with a faint light in the dark, as if spying on something.

"Quick, save me~"

"Lu Ming, save me~"

A crying voice echoed in Lu Ming's ears.

He just felt his hair tingling.

Lin Wan's voice was desperate and compassionate.

It was almost hysterical.

But he didn't see anything, nothing.

As the night deepened, the horror atmosphere in Jiutai Street became stronger.

Lu Ming felt an invisible pressure, enveloping him in his heart.

As if there was some unknown existence, he watched her silently in the dark.

His heartbeat began to accelerate, and his palms began to sweat.

Suddenly, a sharp buzzing sound broke the silence of the night sky.

Lu Ming turned around abruptly.

He saw a white figure floating in the air.

It had no legs, only a body.

Lu Ming was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Is there really such a thing in this world?

He summonedSummon the card [Sword of Chris].

"Fuck you, I'll kill you!!!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and fired fiercely. As long as the opponent lost blood, it was definitely not that strange thing.

Ten long sword fragments were shot out at a very fast speed.

There was a crisp sound.

"Pah pah pah!"

"Pah pah pah!"

Lu Ming was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of hitting a plastic bag.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a plastic bag."

"I scared myself and almost had a heart attack."

After learning that it was not a strange thing, but a plastic bag.

Lu Ming became bolder.

He walked quickly towards the bridge hole.

There was a figure under the bridge hole.

This time he saw it clearly, it was definitely a figure of a person.

The figure was about 1.75 meters tall, curled up, with his back to Lu Ming, and trembling.

"Lu Ming, save me~"

"Save me~~"

"Come and save me!"

"Knock on your grandpa's legs, and you're playing tricks on me!"

In order to give himself courage, Lu Ming imagined himself as a vulgar villain.

He spoke beautiful and kind words.

He was familiar with this voice, but Lu Ming could guarantee at this moment that this person was definitely not Lin Wan.

The size difference between the two people was too big.

"Since it's not Sister Lin Wan, then die!"

Lu Ming raised the Sword of Chris again, wanting to do a ten-shot burst.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and the first fragment flew out.

But the speed was less than one-tenth of the previous one.

And it flew forward slower and slower.

Finally it fell directly.

"Dangdang!"

The other nine fragments of the Sword of Chris in Lu Ming's hand split and fell directly to the ground.

Making a crisp sound.

"Swoosh~"

A mechanical sound sounded.

The long sword on Lu Ming's phone disappeared directly.

Gathered in the card in front of him.

On the screen of his goggles, the card's status was clearly displayed - [Not summoned]!

"What's going on????"

Lu Ming was a little panicked for a moment.

Card, why the hell is it invalid.

What's going on.

Moreover, something even more frightening happened.

The trembling body with its back to him turned slowly and approached him.