The cold, damp air was mixed with unpleasant smells of mold and fish.
Missed the best time to leave, everything went off track.
Baili Xin glanced at Doctor Garner's livid face and tightened his grip on the other's wrist a little more: "Don't worry, I will always hold you tightly."
Doctor Garner's face darkened: "..."
thank you.
He turned around and looked behind him. The entrance was gone and there was only darkness.
The sticky and damp coolness was like sharp arrows, easily penetrating thick clothes and skin, and corroding every inch of blood vessels and flesh.
The pores contracted rapidly under the invasion of the cold, and the doctor couldn't help but shiver physiologically.
They walked in this dark tunnel for more than half an hour.
At the beginning, I had to follow Mr. X because he dragged me forward by force, and I missed the best opportunity to leave. By the time I came to my senses from the shock, I had unknowingly walked deep into the tunnel.
Now how to do
Judging from the back, the young man is now full of flaws. Otherwise, before reaching the deepest part of the tunnel, he would just push the young man to the ground and run away
There should still be a chance to escape now.
“Swish—”
"sough-"
A subtle sound came from behind.
The doctor's thoughts that popped up in his mind instantly retracted into his shell like a stimulated clam. He swallowed gently, lowered his voice and asked boldly: "Did you hear any sound?"
"What exactly is that sound?"
A voice responded.
The doctor, who was concentrating all his attention on the subtle sound, did not notice the strangeness of the sound: "It's like... the sound of something sharp scratching the ground."
"Oh," the voice sounded again, "Isn't that the sound of my leg bones being bitten in half sliding on the ground? Hehehe, do you want to try it too? Let me bring you the ultimate pleasure."
I don't know when the sound reached my ear, traveled along the cochlea to my scalp, and then drilled into my brain from the deepest part of the top of my head.
The doctor's whole body stiffened suddenly, and the string in his brain was instantly disconnected.
My originally confused brain now felt like a stick was stirring it wildly.
The pores all over the body suddenly contracted, and every pore was trembling.
This voice is not Mr. X's voice at all!
Something is following him!
When did it appear?!
Is it when you are thinking about whether to escape
Or when he was hesitating whether to push Mr. X down
The doctor tried hard to keep his facial expression straight, his mouth slightly open, and he took a deep breath secretly.
The sharp scraping sound did not end, but became louder and louder.
Something lifted up his hair, slipped into the gaps, and finally stopped on his scalp, scraping and grinding back and forth, as if imitating some mechanical movement.
It was cold and hard, and he could feel the sharpness of the tip.
All the senses were focused on that place. The doctor could clearly feel how the cold thing was wandering on his scalp. It went from the back of his head to the parietal lobe, and from the parietal lobe to the frontal lobe. As it wandered, it would occasionally use its sharp thorns to tentatively poke his scalp.
It was as if it was searching for its favorite penetration spot.
His feet were becoming increasingly soft and weak, in contrast to the tense and stiff face. At this moment, the doctor's heart was in turmoil, and his thoughts were churning in his brain like a storm.
Among these countless thoughts, he suddenly remembered a perverted death row prisoner who was executed a long time ago.
He was an extremely vicious criminal, and the crimes he committed still make people shudder even after so many years.
He has taken countless lives in his hands, so many that even he has forgotten how many people he has killed.
Killing people and torturing corpses was his pleasure. Among the many horrific ways of torturing corpses, his favorite was to cut open the victim's skull, mash the contents into a pulp, and then drink it all in one gulp.
He said it was the most delicious food in the world.
When the police captured him in his secret base, the mess on the ground left a psychological trauma that was difficult for the police to erase.
The prisoner was detained here after being captured and was executed not long after.
In order to punish this brutal and perverted murderer, the warden kept him alive and conscious and cut off his bones inch by inch, making him watch with his own eyes as these parts of his body were bitten and swallowed one by one by the executioner's monster.
This execution lasted for days and nights, and during that day, the entire prison was filled with the painful wails of the death row prisoner.
The madman's catchphrase is "Let me bring you the ultimate happiness."
The doctor came to his senses in an instant.
Cold sweat oozed out from my back, soaking my clothes.
When the cold wind blew, the wet clothes immediately stuck to my back, making me feel cold and shivering, extremely uncomfortable.
The cold, sharp rod moved around his scalp for a few circles before stopping at the back of his head.
The chilly sound rang in his ears again. This sound was dry and harsh, as harsh and unpleasant as fingernails scraping on a surface covered with rust. With every sound, the doctor felt that his eardrum was being invaded a little.
"Do you know?" The sharp tip of the rod poked at the depression at the back of the head. "After countless practices, I have come to a conclusion that this is the most vulnerable part of the skull. There is a gap where the bones are adhered. As long as we find this gap, we can easily peel off the entire skull perfectly."
"But I don't like such barbaric and unaesthetic behavior."
"I prefer this position..." The cold and hard rod went up along the scalp to the highest point on the head. The sharp tip knocked on his scalp. With every knock, the doctor had a horrible illusion that his head was being chiseled open. He looked forward in a daze, looking for help. But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his little reason and courage disappeared in an instant!
What he was holding in front of him was not Mr. X at all, but a lonely, dry, white hand!
And around the dry palm, there was something vague moving around.
There was a loud "boom" in my head, and the blood in my body instantly solidified!
The doctor could no longer keep calm. He leaned against the wall with his shaking body, screaming: "Let me go, let me go! Who the hell are you! Bastard! Let go!"
He tried hard to shake off the white bones that were holding his wrist, but no matter how he shook it, the hand seemed to be attached to his body and still held his wrist tightly without letting go.
He vented his inner fear in his words.
"x! x! Bastard! It's all your fault. Don't let me catch you!"
“Ga ga ga—”
"You look like you're totally turned on—"
"Let me bring you the ultimate happiness—"
The venting roar did not dispel the gradually encroaching malice around him, but instead made the perpetrators even more violent.
Something grabbed the doctor's hair, instantly fixing his shaking head at a slightly raised angle.
The doctor had to look forward, his eyes wide open, pupils trembling rapidly, watching the swarm of ghostly bee pupae approaching.
They twisted their bodies that had long lost their human form, and only a few fragments could be identified as human features.
Tiny, ghostly voices sounded like whispers, densely surrounding the doctor.
The brutal murderous intent made the air anxious and depressing. The doctor's face turned red. He opened his mouth wide and breathed in big gulps, trying to relieve the pain of lack of oxygen.
Tears of fear mixed with snot kept sliding down his distorted face, making his originally handsome and elegant features look disheveled and messy.
The doctor kept crying out in despair and fear.
It’s so scary. It’s really scary.
Who come save him? He doesn’t want to die yet, he really doesn’t want to die.
The doctor's torn and distorted expression not only failed to gain the sympathy of these evil spirits, but made the perpetrators even more eager and excited.
They laughed and screamed wildly, mocking the victims' incompetence, despising the sufferers' weakness, and enjoying the pleas of the kneeling ones.
They were born evil, and even after death, they never repented.
Even though they were forced into such a narrow tunnel by justice, they did not forget to gather and celebrate while they were struggling to survive.
Fear and despair magnified the senses hundreds of times, and every inch of the scalp was screaming. Especially where the cold, sharp objects scratched, it was as if every cell was suffering from the torture of slow wrist bone.
The doctor rolled his eyes in pain, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.
Under extreme pain, his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and he felt as if his scalp was being cut inch by inch.
"Goo, gurgle, gurgle..."
The sticky, chaotic churning sound echoed inside the skull.
In this desperate pain, the doctor unexpectedly recalled an incident from the past at an inopportune time.
When this perverted murderer was caught, he was in the process of committing a crime.
At that time, he shaved the victim's hair and chiseled open the victim's skull with an electric drill.
The victim was neither dead nor unconscious.
The criminal used some kind of psychiatric drug, which amplified the victim's mental strength and perception several times.
Therefore, even if the victim is in excruciating pain, he or she will still remain absolutely lucid.
When they found the scene, the victim was in a dishevel and in an ugly state.
Vomit and excrement were all stuck to the body.
The moment they saw them appear, the victims, who had already fallen into despair, suddenly had a light of survival in their eyes.
He followed because the police analyzed that the victim was still alive and needed a doctor for emergency treatment. While enduring the unpleasant smell and treating the victim, the victim thanked him again and again with tears and snot.
He was dismissive at the time.
Humble, embarrassed, ugly, and fragile.
This was his entire impression of the victim.
It is really ugly to see such a weak person without the ability to protect himself.
He looked down upon these extremely humble and pitiful people and could never understand this problem.
The funny thing is that he didn't understand until today when he changed his identity and became a victim.
No matter how fragile a person is, they will have a strong will to survive.
Everyone has the right to live.
When he was in extreme despair and unable to save himself, the most real thought in his heart was that he hoped a miracle would happen and someone would come down from the sky to save him.
That's why when they rush in, the victims show such true emotions.
They rushed in in just a moment, but before they rushed in, the victim had already prayed countless times in his heart.
Just like him now.
The pain eroded my whole body like a torrential rain. With no hope of saving myself, the ridiculous fantasy of "expecting a miracle" immediately appeared in my mind.
Mr. Warden...
Your Majesty...
And the God who can't possibly exist...
Who can come and save him.
He doesn't want to die. Is there anyone who can hear his desperate prayers and save him from this strange abyss
If someone could rescue him from here today, he would definitely express his most loyal gratitude to that person.
If he were the warden, he would be the warden's dog for the rest of his life.
If he were the Queen, he would be Her Majesty's eternal minion.
If it were a god, he would be willing to be the most devout believer.
So who can come to save him
His heart was begging frantically, but reality did not give him any chance to fantasize.
The malicious laughter was still raging, and those swaying ghostly figures were approaching.
The evil spirits raised their hideous and ugly smiles, and the doctor watched helplessly as hands reached out to him.
He closed his eyes in despair...
There is no miracle at all.
How could such a ridiculous miracle happen in a place like this
He who believes in miracles is a joke in himself.
Are you going to die
It turned out that he ended his life in such an ugly posture.
He is a joke.
A sudden groan seemed very small amid the wild laughter.
Then the malicious laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by the whistling wind and the panicked screams of the evil spirits.
The expected pain did not come, and even the force that had been pulling on the top of his head and the sharp object that had been moving around in his scalp disappeared.
Through his tightly closed eyelids, the doctor saw the dancing lights that dispelled the thick darkness.
Did a miracle really happen
Did someone come to rescue him
Could it be that the warden is the one with such power that even evil spirits are afraid of
The doctor opened his eyes in surprise, and saw the brilliance of a sharp white blade in the air at a glance.
It was a white sickle that emitted white light. The cold white light made the already sharp sickle even more bleak.
There was a person standing in front of him. He was standing against the white light, his whole body was shrouded in white light, even the tips of his hair were dyed white.
The man stood tall, waving the sickle in his hand tightly, completely isolating himself from the raging and roaring monsters outside.
His back is not broad, but at this moment, it gives him the greatest peace of mind.
thump.
thump.
thump.
The doctor's eyes widened, staring blankly at the man wielding the sickle for him, his heart pounding wildly.
The evil spirits were cut into petals by the blade of the sickle. The scattered fragments squirmed on the ground for a few times, and finally disappeared into the darkness unwillingly with a difficult growl.
The doctor silently watched everything that happened in the blink of an eye. The evil spirits that had just been playing with him were now running away in shame with their tails between their legs like defeated dogs.
Baili Xin drove away the last evil spirit, put away the sickle neatly, turned around and looked at the doctor through the mask: "Can you still stand up?"
The doctor stared at the pair of eyes infatuatedly, and nodded stupidly: "I... I'm fine, thank you."
So handsome.
Very strong.
The sound is also nice.
The eyes are so beautiful too.
The doctor dodged and looked away, lowering his head silently.
Baili Xin looked at the doctor's flushed cheeks in confusion and said, "If you can still stand up, keep walking. I turned around just now and found that you were gone. I said I would take you out with me, so don't get distracted and lose me again, Doctor Garner."
The doctor stumbled to his feet, holding onto the wall, and nodded nervously, "Okay, okay, I won't lose you. Let's go."
Did he come back just for me
In such a dangerous tunnel, he actually stood in front of the evil spirit without hesitation to save me
He wanted to escape with me and come back to save me, but I just wanted to kill him.
I am such an asshole!
s419m: My Lord Host, he seems to be frightened silly.
Baili Xin observed the dazed doctor through the mask and touched the cold mask: Did I go too far
s419m arranged the rainbow fart in a second: How could it be! How could the host do anything too much? You just secretly loosened his hand, used the stealth skill card when he was not paying attention, and then hid in the dark and used him as bait to lure out those evil spirits, and finally watched him being frightened and howling.
He also fed you medicine for your stomachache. Even if you were scared, it's only because he is timid. It has absolutely nothing to do with you, the host.
Blissin: …
A mature president has already learned the damn ways of the world.
They were now only about one-fifth of the way into the tunnel, and the further they went, the colder the air became.
Baili Xin took out a flashlight from his backpack and turned it on. The bright light jumped a few times before being quickly swallowed up by the nearby darkness, leaving only a tiny ray of light.
"Ah!" The doctor suppressed a scream.
Baili Xin looked sideways and saw the doctor with his eyes open, pointing at the wall with a look of horror.
On the uneven and slippery wall, mottled black shadows jumped and gathered in the light, baring their fangs and claws.
Baili Xin shone the flashlight into the distance, and wherever the light reached, ghost shadows could be seen on the wall.
The doctor huddled behind Baili Xin, completely frightened.
The whistling of the wind mixed with the low murmurs echoed around.
Although the sound was messy and subtle, it clearly entered the doctor's ears.
"Come on, come on, come and play."
"It's been a while since we've had any new people come in. Not one, but two!"
"I can have some fun this time, hehe."
"I want the blond hair at the back."
"I love those blue eyes."
"Oh, I really want to put it in his mouth and smash it. My penis is about to explode when I think of this scene."
"Don't kill him too quickly this time. Play with him slowly, bit by bit, hehehe."
The doctor shrank even more, his whole body trembling, trying to suppress his fear and tremblingly said: "Let's... go back, it's not too late to turn back now."
Baili Xin glanced at the doctor without saying anything, but his eyes suddenly became a little strange.
The doctor stared at him in confusion, and then saw Mr. X take out a Rubik's Cube from mid-air as if performing magic.
The ghosts had already stretched out their dark hands from the wall and were slowly approaching them, but Mr. X remained unmoved, his attention completely focused on the inconspicuous Rubik's Cube in his hand.
Baili Xin stared at the vibrating Rubik's Cube in his hand, then looked at the densely packed evil spirits in front of him, his eyes thoughtful.
From the moment the second wave of evil spirits appeared on the wall, Pandora's Box, which had been quietly staying in the backpack, began to become restless, as if it wanted something.
When I took Pandora's Box out of my backpack, its reaction became even more violent.
It was originally just swaying from side to side in the backpack, but now it has become a vibrator.
It was very subtle. Although Pandora's Box couldn't speak, he unexpectedly realized that the box was completely excited at the moment.
The source of its excitement seemed to be the evil spirits that were ready to move before its eyes.
Baili Xin held up the Pandora's Box. In another perspective that others could not see, his picture kept flashing a dangerous red, and a row of eye-catching red words appeared above Pandora's Box.
[Warning: Pandora's Box is on the verge of going out of control, players please be careful! ]
[Warning: Pandora's Box is on the verge of going out of control, players please be careful! ]
[Friendly reminder: Pandora's Box is an "uncontrollable thing". When opened, it will randomly bring negative debuffs or positive debuffs. I wish the players good luck.]
Blissin: …
This thing can actually go berserk
What exactly did Dijia give himself
Baili Xin stared speechlessly at the Rubik's Cube that was jumping into a sieve, and found that after he took out the magic box, the already restless evil spirits became even more out of control.
They made salivating sounds one after another, and their greed was obvious.
"What is that? It smells so good. I want to eat it."
"I want to eat it too. I'm so hungry. I really want to eat it."
"smell good."
"It's mine, give it to me, give it to me."
As the evil spirit's mood grew, Baili Xin felt the Rubik's Cube in his hand jumping even more happily.
Baili Xin: "..."
Why do we have the illusion that both sides want to swallow each other
Baili Xin looked at the hot potato in his hand, and then looked at the dark shadows moving around. The Rubik's Cube in his hand suddenly jumped twice in his palm, and jumped out of Baili Xin's palm and rushed into the dark shadows.
The palm-sized Rubik's Cube rushed into the endless black fog, like a stone bull entering the sea, and was instantly submerged by the hideous evil spirits.
The dark shadows that were originally rushing towards them had long forgotten their existence. They changed direction and rushed towards the Rubik's Cube.
Baili Xin stood stiffly outside the battle circle, and suddenly a system notification sound rang in his mind.
Ding!
Players have opened Pandora's box, bad luck or good luck? Please stay tuned.
Ding! Congratulations to the player, you have obtained Doom, and the following random buffs are landing.
Ding! Congratulations to the player who won the "Time Reduction" buff. Your game time will be reduced by 12 hours, in other words, you will jump directly from the current time point to 12 hours later.
Time acceleration will start after a five-second countdown, and when you open your eyes again, it will be twelve hours later.
The countdown begins…
Baili Xin blinked and looked forward blankly, "..."
It's totally off the mark.
Did he open the box?!
In front of his eyes, the evil spirits suddenly looked like frightened mice, emitting piercing screams. They seemed to be sucked into a whirlpool, and the blackness was constantly absorbed into it.
In the center of the black vortex, a pitch-black metal box almost blends in with these ugly evil spirits.
Baili Xin even heard the sound of Pandora's Box swallowing happily: "..."
This broken box.
At the moment the countdown ended and his consciousness fell into darkness, Baili Xin cursed in his heart.
Why does it eat so happily but he has to bear the debuff
Sooner or later I'm going to tear apart this broken box of yours!
I hope that when he opens his eyes, he will be lying quietly on Diga's bed.
Otherwise... he's done.
Ding! The time reduction is over, please continue the game.
Baili Xin frowned slightly, his eyes went dark, and the voice of the system rang in his buzzing head.
He slowly opened his eyes from the darkness and saw a familiar room.
White walls and black bed.
The simple and extreme collision of black and white, and his familiar taste.
Baili Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I was in Diga's room during the twelve hours of jumping.
This way, Diga won't go crazy thinking that he escaped.
He probed his consciousness into the backpack, and the Pandora's Box that was devouring the food voraciously the second before his consciousness disappeared now huddled obediently in an inconspicuous corner of the backpack.
Still feeling a little dizzy, he supported himself on the bed with both hands and sat up, wanting to get out of bed to wash his face and wake himself up.
It's really unfortunate...
"Ding Dong..."
“Ding Dong…
The sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out.
Baili Xin's whole body froze, his expression somewhat incredulous, and his hand subconsciously reached for his neck.
I don't know when a leather collar was put around my neck. The buckle of the collar was firmly locked with a metal lock, and the buckle was connected to a cold, thick chain.
Baili Xin lowered his head, and the chains shook and collided, making a crisp metallic sound of "ding-ling-dang".
Baili Xin looked along the chain, which was hanging on the bed, then extending outward and fixed to the wall.
Baili Xin: "..."
Small, small dark room play?!
Fog grass?! :,,