After seeing Zheng Ming's chilling smile behind him, Su Zimo, who seemed to be calm all the time, finally felt a sense of fear after his heart beat faster.
From the beginning to the present, Su Zimo has not shown any emotion related to panic except for the tiredness on his face.
This is not just because there are too many strange things happening to Su Zimo, so he is "not surprised" by what happens around him...
Also because of his lack of realism.
It was as if what happened in front of him was the same as before, but it was just an absurd dream that Su Zimo had done when he was sleeping in the body of the "fool".
Of course, Su Zimo is very clear that he is not dreaming. After all, the pain and fatigue that the body reports will not deceive people. Especially for Su Zimo, who has finally regained control of his body, he is more certain that he wakes up just fine. on.
In addition, Su Zimo's calm is also due to the fact that he is different from the "experiencers" around him, and the fact that "being in a corner" has never left behind him...
But when Su Zimo heard what Zheng Ming said and saw the smile on Zheng Ming's face, Su Zimo, who had never been able to find a way to open the door behind him, 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 was also prepared to sacrifice the life of the trainee to survive and continue to clear the level.
Zheng Ming's words were very straightforward, so Han Ling and the others obviously understood it, so although they kept speeding up, all the trainees in the corridor fell silent, and the atmosphere fell into silence.
"We should finish the lap." Qi Xiaomin seemed to want to break the silence, so even though he was panting from exhaustion, he still stretched out his finger and said, "Look, is this the elevator we saw at the beginning?"
Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, 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 it was also the starting point of their escape from this nightmare world.
When Su Zimo ran past the elevator again, he noticed that the rust on the elevator door became more and more mottled, and there was a mobile phone with a broken screen in the corner next to the elevator door. A newcomer's relic.
"what!"
"This is… "
Just as Su Zimo was staring at the phone, the exclamations of other practitioners suddenly came from his ears.
He looked up and found the corridor in front of him... or this nightmare world in front of him...
It's completely broken!
The dim yellow candle light that could have played a role in illuminating it turned out half of it in an instant, leaving only a faint and eerie red candle light.
It was a white candle, but it was dripping with red candle oil.
The dark red light barely made people see that the wallpaper on both sides of the corridor had completely peeled off, showing a "dark red" under the red candlelight, and the inner wall like coagulated blood was extending infinitely forward.
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 place, and they were all dilapidated.
When the practitioners stepped forward, they found that the dark red carpet under their feet was like a quagmire after the rain. and sag!
Red candlelight.
red walls.
Red "muddy" carpet.
All the practitioners who stepped into this corridor felt that the atmosphere and environment were not right, and everyone including Su Zimo couldn't help holding their breath. The entire corridor was extremely quiet for a while, and they could even hear each other's breathing.
Even the surrounding environment began to become humid and hot, and there was an indescribable fishy smell, like blood.
Su Zimo and the others didn't dare to stop when they ran forward, and could only endure the discomfort and terror and stepped into the "muddy" corridor carpet. But when they were completely in that dark red world, the terrifying feeling seemed to compress the surrounding air, making it even more breathless.
"I'm not running! 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 neither dared to touch the wall nor let himself fall He was on the ground, so he could only hold his head and cry while staggering.
"We can't escape! We can't escape!" The little fat man's voice broke, "Can't you see it? Even if we continue to run, all the candles in the corridor will be extinguished! We are doomed!! "
The little fat man, who already felt that he had no way to escape, suddenly rushed to a closed guest room door next to him.
Surprisingly, the guest room that could not possibly be a refuge was pushed away by the little fat man! Of course, the guest room did not have the warm and bright lights of the sanctuary, and the darkness that appeared in front of everyone was even more terrifying than the corridor!
"Ghost... in the dark..." The little fat man muttered what Zheng Ming said before, as if he had forgotten the exhaustion just now, turned around and chased after Zheng Ming who had left first.
Since Zheng Ming's "ruthless words", he has been running in front of him without stopping to look at the actions of other practitioners.
…
Su Zimo was still running forward with the big army, and the fatigue on his body was no less than that of the little fat man who was physically weak and Han Ling, who had a broken leg. The child's footsteps were also a little erratic.
At the beginning, he also doubted whether this constant running method was correct, and also thought about the possibility of hiding in other rooms. However, after seeing the darkness behind the door of the guest room opened by the little fat man, Su Zimo could only agree with this customs clearance method of constantly escaping the dark chase.
I just hope that before this game is over, or before I am swallowed by the darkness, I can find a way to open the door behind him fortunately.
Thinking of this, Su Zimo, who was running at the end of the team, reached out his hand subconsciously, hoping that the backpack produced by "Ayuyuyu" behind him would give people a little sense of security. After all, this was the only thing he brought out from Ah Yuyuyu besides the glasses that he didn't need at the moment.
But strange things happened at this moment...
Su Zimo's hand just stretched back, and before he had time to grab the backpack behind him, he was the first to touch a small object that was as cold as metal.
That seems to be... a doorknob
The door... the doorknob? !
Su Zimo didn't look back at all, but he really felt that he was holding the handle of the mysterious door behind him!
"call-"
Another unprovoked cold wind blew past Su Zimo's ears, the fine hair on his cheeks was blown, and it swept across his neck with a chill, and then blew out the candle closest to them.
Su Zimo's right hand that stretched back had already tightly gripped the doorknob behind him that should not have existed, and was shaking a little. 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"!
Everyone, including Su Zimo, can't see this door. It seems to exist in the blind spot of human vision. Only when you stand in front of a mirror, or when you reach back with your back to the door, can you find this door. The presence.
Su Zimo felt that he could open this door at any time, and even felt that as long as he opened the door, he could go back to that weird shop called "An Yu Yi Yu" and leave this place completely for him. Too exciting nightmare world!
"Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?" Perhaps noticing Su Zimo's sudden slow pace and some strange expressions, Qi Xiaomin turned around and showed a worried expression.
That is, the moment Qi Xiaomin looked over, Su Zimo found that the doorknob he had held tightly had suddenly disappeared.
The reassuring metallic feeling in the palm of the hand instantly disappeared into nothingness.
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment. He felt that the door and doorknob behind him were trying their best to avoid human sight. Only when no one else was watching could the door and doorknob be touched by him!
Even Su Zimo could only discover the existence of the door with the help of the mirror. If it weren't for the fact that he ran at the back of the team from the beginning, perhaps Su Zimo would not have found the door behind him until the end. door handle.
"It's alright." Su Zimo gritted his teeth and followed, this time he deliberately kept his speed at the back of the team.
Before Su Zimo could think about what to do next, he suddenly heard another exclamation from beside him—
"Ah! My feet!"
When they looked up, Su Zimo and the other practitioners were surprised to find that Han Ling, who had already slashed her foot, had fallen down again, and had slapped the same foot again!
Although Han Ling had been reluctant to hold on until now, after falling to the ground this time, she couldn't get up because of the pain.
What is even more desperate is that the candles in the corridor behind them are being blown out at a fast speed!
"call-"
The darkness swept like a storm.
"There is light ahead!" Zheng Ming, who had run far ahead, shouted loudly, and his voice echoed vaguely in the empty corridor, "It's the second shelter!"
Zheng Ming may not know what happened to the trainer behind him, but what he heard was obviously good news.
If, if Han Ling hadn't fallen to the ground and couldn't get up...
"Han Ling is sprained again!" Qi Xiaomin also shouted in a high voice.
"… Leave her alone, fast into the shelter! Abandon her!"
Su Zimo, who ran at the back at the beginning, happened to walk beside Han Ling, who had fallen, and almost instantly felt a strong hand grabbing his ankle, preventing him from continuing to move.
Looking down, Su Zimo saw Han Ling, who was wearing makeup, looked at him crying, hugging his ankle and begging, "Help me, please!"
The education Su Zimo received in the Su family since childhood did not allow him to kick Han Ling away in such troublesome circumstances.
Grabbing Han Ling's arm as quickly as possible, Su Zimo used the remaining strength of his body to help Han Ling stand up again without wasting any time.
Han Ling, who stood up again, put all the weight of her entire body on Su Zimo's body. The cold wind passed by the two of them, getting bigger and bigger, and the candlelights shaking violently on both sides of the corridor. Shadow was warning them of the approaching darkness.
That is at this moment...
Standing on one foot, Han Ling suddenly pushed the exhausted Su Zimo out in the direction of the darkness!
Although Han Ling herself leaned back uncontrollably because she tried too hard, she managed to push Su Zimo into the darkness behind her!
This fashionable PR manager may know that if she doesn't throw out the "sacrifice" in time, she will become the next "sacrifice" herself, who cannot continue to run and escape because of the sprain!
"Thank you, please... help me one last time!"