"Let's go." Dong Zheng greeted, the headlights came on to illuminate the road ahead, Cui Zuojing sat in the back seat, his hands naturally wrapped around Dong Zheng's waist, the black cat jumped from the flower bed and blocked the road ahead. On the way, Dong Zheng expelled softly, but it was not afraid at all, and did not hide at all.
Dong Zheng had to go around carefully and ride for a distance. When he looked back, the group of cats were still there, and they turned their heads to send the two away. Countless cat eyes were behind the corners of the bushes on the branches of the flower beds. …the reflections are bright and terrifying.
Dong Zheng: "Are these cats controlled by midnight?"
"It's equivalent to its eyeliner. It's not really controlled. What the cats see will probably be transmitted to the eyes of midnight, just like the bird probes intelligence through insects." In the car in the middle of the road, it was difficult to see the details on the side of the road, but Cui Zuojing was sure that there must be a pair of eyes watching quietly where he hadn't noticed.
"Did it turn Victor into a cat in the first place?"
"Yes, this is also one of Midnight's abilities. It can turn into cats of any breed and shape, and it can turn other creatures into cats, but it can only succeed when one party is weak." Cui Zuojing said, "So Just be careful, it could be midnight for any of these cats."
While they were talking, they quickly headed to Heimdall. Dong Zheng has always been afraid of such ghosts and spirits. Fortunately, the young man is sitting behind him now, with his arms tightly around his waist, his face on his back, and he is hot. The temperature came from the place where the two were close to each other, which reassured him a lot.
At the corner of the front, a white figure flashed by, and in the window of the house on the left side of the street, an eye was peeping from the gap of the curtain. Gaya sneaks into the quilt, while her son hides under the bed, the tapes contain the curse of seven days, the antique dolls will appear at the head of the bed wherever they are thrown, smiling and watching you, the scary clowns with white faces and fangs hide In the sewer, waiting for the next prey, Li Gui covered a painted skin and turned into a sixteen-year-old girl, smiling and pulling out the heart of the coveted beauty.
The powerful ability of the core has become a burden at this moment, and any unusual sound caught by Dong Zheng will be made up into a terrible fantasy by the brain. Dong Zheng had almost never watched a horror movie before coming to Pure White Realm, which would have made him think less about it, but he had entered two spiritual boxes before, and those not-so-good memories were evoked at this moment, and they rushed to the top. mind.
The psychological shadow left by the box was definitely hell level. After they came out, he and Cui Zuojing had to be on the same bed every night before they could barely fall asleep. Even the most daring Dong Linhai was frightened and Lin Hangzhi fell asleep together.
Think no more! It's all in the past! Don't freak yourself out before seeing the midnight face!
Dong Zheng forced himself to stop thinking about it. He quickly threw the memory compression related to ghosts into the corner, and took a deep breath to gradually relax the tense muscles.
But the next second, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
Usually, in order to prevent the sound of the bell from attracting others' attention, Dong Zheng sealed the mouth of the bell with rosin. Tonight, he didn't take off the rosin after knowing that it was destined to hit the ghost, otherwise it would definitely ring and disturb the ghost.
At this moment, the bell in his shirt pocket was unprecedentedly hot, and a hand was placed on his shoulder. Dong Zheng was sure that it was definitely not Cui Zuojing's, because the young man was still holding his waist until now.
Dong Zheng's hand on the accelerator couldn't help but tighten, and with a swoosh, the electric car suddenly accelerated and almost dashed to the curb.
The hand around his waist slipped into his jacket and pinched it hard.
The communication connection was established between the two, and Dong Zheng asked silently, "...Is there something strange behind me?"
"Yes." Cui Zuojing silently looked at the arm that passed over his shoulder, and the hand on Dong Zheng's shoulder, the cold air pressed against his back, so he was trapped in his arms and Dong Zhengzhi between. This is really weird, Rao is Cui Zuojing, who is not afraid of the sky and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "That buddy is holding me, don't do anything to protect your poor, weak and helpless boyfriend. ?"
Dong Zheng said that there is no slap in the face to make a fat man, he said bluntly: "... I'm afraid."
Cui Zuojing: "I'm also afraid of QAQ."
Dong Zheng: "..."
Cui Zuojing: "..."
In the silence of the hatchback, the ghost who sat in the electric car and put his hand on Dong Zheng's shoulder was also silent.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Real degrees and seconds are like years.
Hundreds of years later, Dong Zheng couldn't stand such a strange atmosphere, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"
Cui Zuojing's eyes drifted over from a headless ghost on the side of the road: "I don't know."
Since it has no intention to attack for the time being, it is the best choice not to be alarmed. Dong Zhengdao: "Wait until Heimdall, try using a lantern to drive it away."
"Just get the magic weapon." Cui Zuojing clearly felt that Dong Zheng's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he himself was no better there. "So brother, can you ride faster?"
Dong Zheng has already turned the accelerator to the maximum, and the electric car is at this speed. If he can, he also wants to hurry up.
The little electric donkey drove through the deserted streets with two people and one ghost. From time to time, one or two inadvertently harmonious screams could be heard. Obviously, other pilgrims who did not have enough points were killed.
"I think midnight might finish off the others first and then focus on us, so it looks like we'll have plenty of time—"
With a shrill sound of tires rubbing against the ground, Dong Zheng slammed forward, and Cui Zuojing was caught off guard and smashed his face on his back, almost breaking the bridge of his nose. The ghost behind him, who was threatening the lives of the two, didn't sit still. Under the action of huge inertia, the whole ghost moved forward, passed through the bodies of Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng, and flew out like a kite off-line.
Cui Zuojing: o_0
The pale boy was only two or three years old, his eyes were all black, his pale lips were slightly parted, his little hands were twisted in front of him, his feet were bare, and he stood alone in the middle of the road.
The front of the electric car was only half a meter away from him. When the kid suddenly emerged from the ground, Dong Zheng braked on a conditioned reflex. The core made his reaction speed extremely sensitive, so he could barely collide. When he found that the white figure passed through his body from back to front, Dong Zheng suddenly realized that the opportunity had come!
He suddenly turned the accelerator all the way to the bottom, and the car that had just stopped suddenly accelerated and rushed out like a gust of wind. Cui Zuojing's face hit Dong Zheng's back just as he raised his head with a grin and tried to see what happened, when he was slammed and almost fell from the car seat with his back.
"Hey!" Fortunately, he grabbed Dong Zheng's belt in time, and when the car bumped violently, it seemed like it was pushed over by something, and then the sharp cry of the child sounded, which was mentally polluted. Cui Zuojing looked back. At the place where Dong Zheng had just braked and suddenly started, a kid was lying on the ground, dragging out bright red blood, screaming and crawling towards them on all fours!
However, it couldn't keep up with the speed of the electric car at all, and was quickly left behind, but the noise just now attracted the attention of other creatures. .
So under the blood moon, on the empty street, the electric car was speeding in front, followed by a group of strange-shaped ghosts, dragging their tongues, their mouths, and their whole cracked eyes, and their whole body was covered with pustules... Turning his head back, he hugged Dong Zheng tightly and asked, "How long will it take to arrive? This is the same as if we are going to hold a concert!"
"Come on!" Dong Zhengdrift turned around the crossroads, "Hold me tight if you're afraid!"
Cui Zuojing put his face on his back, and he couldn't help laughing and shouting in a dull voice, "Are you sure you're not afraid of wanting me to hold you?"
The corners of Dong Zheng's lips couldn't help raising inappropriately: "Yes! I'm afraid! Hurry up and hug me!"
Dong Zheng's body blocked the wind tightly. A cat came out from the side of the road and tried to stop the two, but was avoided by Dong Zheng's extremely fast reaction speed and superb driving skills. In this crisis-ridden night, Cui Zuojing At this time, I suddenly felt a different kind of romance.
Fighting life and death with the person you like in the blood to escape the pursuit, the wind of hunting is blocked by the person in front, leaving a safe haven, the world is empty and silent as if there are only the two of them... Don't be too exciting!
On the contrary, the rush of adrenaline diluted the tension and fear in his heart. Cui Zuojing shouted boldly. Before his voice fell, cat meowing came from all directions, which was different from the usual meowing sound. , the voice was shrill and piercing like a spring, as if a group of children were crying.
In this accompaniment, although there are some twists and turns in the middle, it can be considered to reach the destination smoothly. The car was randomly parked downstairs at Heimdall's headquarters, and the group of ghosts who were chasing behind had already been thrown a distance away, and probably would not catch up in a short time.
No one would choose to stay in the headquarters on the night of cleaning. The entire building was empty. The windows were dark like rows of eyes, quietly watching Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng who suddenly visited.
Without wasting time, Dong Zheng took out Xia Qiongyun's lantern, and the warm light illuminated a small area around it, expelling the ominous cold atmosphere, and the bell that had been scorching hot since the night finally cooled down a little.
Seeing that the lantern was indeed useful, Dong Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly into the front yard with Cui Zuojing. The door to the headquarters was locked. Dong Zheng pressed the door with one hand and closed his eyes.
There was a soft click, and the electronic lock automatically bounced under the control of the program. Dong Zheng pushed the door in, and as the door gradually opened, a dark red light spot was projected on the dark corridor floor, and the bloody moonlight reflected the two of them from the outside. long shadows.
Cui Zuojing closed the door again. The showroom where the props were placed was on the third floor. The two of them were very familiar with this building and did not need any extra communication. They walked quickly towards the stairs on the left.
Dong Zheng invaded all the surveillance cameras as usual and wanted to detect it in advance, but all the pictures were covered with an ominous blood mist and could not see clearly. He did not continue to be hard on himself and gave up this move.
Cui Zuojing never thought that Heimdall could be so scary. The spacious and bright corridors in the past are now silent and empty, making people panic. Every color presented by the stained glass windows of the imitation church is mixed with blood red. He went up the stairs two steps at a time, and when he reached the last one, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"One more level." Cui Zuojing immediately reached out and grabbed Dong Zheng's wrist in front, and said in a low voice, "This step has become thirteen."