The man's hands were broad and dry, as if telling Cui Zuojing that he was here, giving the youth the strength to support, and as if the two were seeking mutual security.
Cui Zuojing didn't know whether Dong Zheng woke up earlier or later than him. Since the spiritual power has grown rapidly with the progress of the core, Dong Zheng's five senses have become sharper than his.
Something did come.
The curtains were pulled tightly to completely block the moonlight, and the bedroom was completely dark. Cui Zuojing was thinking that Dong Zheng could improve his night vision ability by increasing the port traffic, when he suddenly found that his eyes gradually became clearer.
The blood contract link has not been restored, but through the Arabidopsis in the center of the core, Dong Zheng can still give Cui Zuojing some assistance.
So both of them saw the figure lying on the ceiling.
It seems to be a woman, just like a gecko lying on the ceiling, her thick black long hair hangs down naturally, very long, the hair tip is only ten centimeters from the tip of Dong Zheng's nose, so that Dong Zheng seems to smell it for a while The stench in it.
The woman crawled silently on the ceiling, not realizing that the two people below were awake, she climbed to the wall against which the head of the bed was leaning, head down and feet up, so her hair naturally swept to Cui Zuojing's on the forehead.
very itchy.
Cui Zuojing didn't move, but he squeezed Dong Zheng's hand under the quilt.
Cui Zuojing made a tactical gesture, and Dong Zheng tapped his index finger twice on his palm to indicate that he received it.
The woman, or the female ghost, stretched out a pale and thin hand, her fingernails were like five daggers, sharp and long, her target was very clear, it was Dong Zheng, who was lying flat and seemed unconscious.
Whoops!
The quilt shook suddenly, and the head pocket was thrown over the female ghost's head. Dong Zheng immediately rolled under the bed and picked up the Tang Dao leaning against the wall. He stared at the woman who was caught off guard. Ghost, open the port that transmits information to Cui Zuojing to the maximum.
Cui Zuojing shouted, grabbed the long black hair, and tugged it in his direction—
The female ghost was pulling away the quilt covering her head, and the only legs supporting her body against the wall were her legs, and she was violently torn off at once!
The sound of the switch being touched, the light was turned on, and the light illuminated the entire bedroom. Victor flew past the wall, and white lightning rushed to the female ghost who just grabbed the quilt and raised his head. , Across her thick black hair, she slapped her face fiercely!
The female ghost let out a shrill howl, and Cui Zuojing really confirmed that it was not a ghost. He grabbed her hair and forced the woman to raise her head, trying to see her face: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"
The lights went out suddenly.
"Ahhh!"
A mixed scream seemed to pierce the sky, startling Cui Zuojing, who was not afraid at all, and the darkness swept everything again in an instant. Even if Dong Zheng strengthened his night vision ability, the sudden change in brightness was still impossible. Avoiding leaving a white spot on the retina, Victor's shrunk pupils quickly dilated into circles.
But within less than a second of their reaction, Cui Zuojing only felt the strength in his hands suddenly loosen, and the wet voices quickly disappeared in a series. The woman has disappeared.
The door that was locked before going to bed was wide open, and there was no light in the corridor. Dong Zheng strode to the front of the switch, and after fiddling back and forth several times, the light did not turn on again, confirming that it was tripped or powered off.
Cui Zuojing walked to Dong Zheng's side, took Tang Dao and held it in his hand, Victor jumped off the bed lightly, without making a sound, and whispered: "There are other things outside."
"Sure enough, I knew it was impossible for us to stay safe and sound all night."
Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing were already prepared, and the prisoner link has not been restored is the best reminder. Until now, they are still in the "field".
The knockout rounds are not over.
"What should I do? Go out to explore, or stay in the house?" Cui Zuojing asked Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng: "Let's observe it for a while."
It's not clear what the situation is. Although there are Cui Zuojing and Victor, Dong Zheng also has a lot of confidence in his own strength, but it has never been his style to be aggressive.
He was about to close the door when he heard another scream.
"Ahhhhhhh-"
This cry is about to pierce the eardrums, and the expressions of the two and one cat have all changed in an instant.
"Go!" Dong Zheng opened the door immediately, and Victor rushed out from under his feet. He is small and sensitive, and has strong night vision. In case of danger, it is easy to avoid, and he is the best pathfinder.
They took two steps and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The corridor in front of them was endless. The rooms of Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun were only one room apart from them. It was reasonable to say that they had reached it in two steps. The house numbers all have 208 written on them.
It was the room number of their bedroom.
The scream still sounded like it could be approached after two more steps, Cui Zuojing stopped, he grabbed Dong Zheng's sleeve, and asked softly, "Isn't it an illusion?"
"No." Dong Zheng gave him a definite answer. The firewall did not intercept any abnormal data, and everything in front of him was real.
Cui Zuojing frowned, and Victor squatted at his feet, meowing: "Someone has the ability to space, and he trapped us here."
Wang Que's screams have disappeared, replaced by her and Xia Qiongyun's curses. Under the extreme fear, the brain can hardly think, and everything depends on instinct. People's screams and curses in various languages also came from far or near.
It seems that they are the only ones isolated.
Cui Zuojing probably understands what's going on. If this is really the continuation of the selection process, the clown may use this to exclude him and Victor. After all, the two of them are among the pilgrims. Like, can easily upset the balance.
He and Victor can not participate in the selection, which does not mean that Dong Zheng can also be exempted from the past.
In fact, Cui Zuojing has always suspected that the clown was deliberately making Dong Zheng more difficult, and the plot in space was obviously manipulated. Maybe the clown was apologetic for being suddenly summoned to become a prisoner of the blood pact. , just thinking about testing Dong Zheng as his companion, and failing.
However, Cui Zuojing is quite relieved. He believes that Dong Zheng can pass the test given by the clown. This confidence has nothing to do with the delicate relationship between the two, but comes entirely from his understanding of Dong Zheng's strength.
Dong Zheng turned his head, and the door of the room they were originally in was no longer there. He pondered for a while and asked, "Try it?"
Cui Zuojing nodded, reached out and pushed open the nearest door.
It was dark in the bedroom, he didn't sleep soundly, one leg was riding on Dong Zheng, and the surroundings were still dark, but it seemed that something was approaching.
...
Cui Zuojing blinked, not knowing how he was instantly transferred from the door to the bed.
Everything is exactly the same as it was a few minutes ago.
The hand in the quilt was held by Dong Zheng, and the other party scribbled the word "hui" in his palm.
It seemed that Dong Zheng was not an illusion created by him. His vision was clear again. There was nothing on the ceiling without the female ghost. Cui Zuojing swept his eyes down and saw the thing standing at the door.
He is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his shoulders are no different from normal human beings, but what should have been his neck actually split into two parts, giving birth to two heads. The man wears a top hat and the woman wears heavy makeup!
Both heads were now facing the bedside, staring at them without turning.
This abnormal deformity made Cui Zuojing's scalp a little numb, but he had seen many monsters and had a good ability to accept.
Cui Zuojing squinted his eyes and almost understood. He didn't move and handed over the decision to Dong Zheng.
Since the clown wants to test Dong Zheng, let him be.
Dong Zheng obviously saw the deformed human body. After a long silence for a minute, he sat up directly from the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"
The two-headed man finally moved. It supported the gentleman's crutches in one hand, gave him an elegant salute, then straightened up, raised his hand to hug the head of the woman on the left, and pulled it out alive!
Dong Zheng's pupils shrank, but the image of blood spurting in his imagination did not appear. The deformed man raised his hand and threw the head into his arms!
Dong Zheng didn't have time to dodge, he could only reach out to catch his head instead of hitting him. The head landed in his hand, and suddenly turned around automatically, facing Dong Zheng, and his long orange curly hair like seaweed wrapped around his wrist. Open red lips.
A second before she opened her mouth to speak, Dong Zheng raised his hand and smashed his head on the man's face with a very standard ball-slapping motion!
He grabbed Cui Zuojing's hand, took advantage of the moment when the deformed man was in pain and covered his face, he pushed it away and rushed out the door.
This series of actions was smooth, and they ran in the endless corridor again. Even if there was no prisoner link, Cui Zuojing could feel that Dong Zheng was probably scared at this moment, otherwise he would not grab it so hard. with his own hands.
His hands were almost crushed!
Dong Zheng is especially afraid of ghosts and the like, which Cui Zuojing has long known. Courage can be exercised slowly, but obviously, Dong Zheng has not experienced many horror-type boxes, and he can't be like Cui Zuojing now, even if a ghost rushes in front of him, he can't change his face.
The hand was pinched so painfully that Cui Zuojing struggled to pull his hand out of Dong Zheng's palm and held him in turn.
Victor followed at the feet of the two. They ran for about ten meters, making sure that the two-headed man behind him did not catch up, and gradually slowed down.
The number on the door is still 208, and the screams of other pilgrims are still ringing one after another. They may be in different spaces, going through what they are going through, but they can't see each other, only hear the sound.
Does every time you open the door, you will return to the original scene and meet different monsters
Dong Zheng pondered that he needed to find a way to get out, which should be related to these doors.
The voice of Xixi Susuo was faint, as if something was creeping and crawling.
Dong Zheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Victor rubbed his head against his calf, fluffy and warm.
He stretched out his hand and was about to try to open another door.
A face hung upside down, suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, wet hair was messy sticking to his face, his pupils were extremely dark, no mouth, only a thin dark red butterfly was drawn on the skin. , like a giant cross.
! ! !
When the retina showed the screen, before the brain could react, Dong Zheng was completely unable to control his body, he shouted and punched the female ghost in the face.