In the corridor of the nightmare, the bell is ringing at 4 in the morning**!
It's like bloody nails scratching the skull!
The cerebral cortex is trembling, the gully of the hippocampus is shrinking, and a thin black line swims in the flowing tofu brain!
Wriggling, rolling, chewing, gnawing!
The creepy voice lingers in my mind, no one knows what is being awakened in a nightmare...
The mobile phone vibrates frequently, and the mobile phone that pretends to be dead for a long time at night finally can't hold it. It looks like the series of "high-end suicide" operations in front of us. It is really impossible to comment without a few words~
Unknown signal detected!
The program is malfunctioning! ! !
Failure!
...
The battery in the upper right corner of the phone is more than **, the [subtitle] is distorted by snowflakes, and countless strange garbled characters appear on the screen. The screen of the phone flickers violently, as if black smoke comes out of the screen, weirdly sneaking into Chen Chao’s breath !
brain!
The puppet worm that follows the set instinct to swim in the bathtub, swims along the brain gully towards the deepest point.
Use a more literary metaphor to describe the whole scene:
As if in the maze of Senbai's wriggling, the puppet warrior step by step unswervingly walked towards the darkness in the depths of the maze.
A black door stood in front of it!
The operation of the puppet worms has strict steps. The filtering and swallowing scum must be swept from the innermost part of the "house" to the outside, so that it can be cleaned the most clean.
but!
What the hell is this dark door
Sending puppet bug: In the operating procedures I have been set up, I have not told that I will encounter this situation
Sending puppet insects: Why is there a blocking door? Why is my body floating like poisoned!
The stubborn puppet worm, only the brain capacity is down, and under the single-line, rigid operation procedure, the puppet worm can only bite the bullet and start hitting the door.
The fragile worm's head collided with the door deep in the brain, like a collision of two bowls of tofu brain, the smaller portion will eventually be overwhelmed by the larger portion.
The puppet worm kept bumping repeatedly, bleeding his head, pawn!
The black door was smashed into a crevice, and a flowing black blood leaked out from the gap, only a little bit of it blended into the white labyrinth, but nothing could be seen at all.
On the superficial layer of the brain circuit, a puff of black smoke drifted in and covered it, and soon began to condense into a square the size of a fingernail.
Fanggri seemed to have caught some kind of living creature, struggled frantically, and finally calmed down.
The black square fell into the "bath" like a heavy stone, stranded on the shore motionless.
All the sounds are gone!
Stupid, crazy, fearless, and silent, all the pictures returned to silence.
It's just that in the white labyrinth where brains are flowing, there is one more stranded stone, one more corpse of a worm, and a gap in the black door!
Everything seems to be basically restored to its original state, it seems that there is no difference, and it seems that everything is different!
Who knows? ! !
The phone stopped vibrating, the flies-like [subtitles] and garbled codes disappeared together, a warning of insufficient battery appeared on the surface of the screen, and the phone went into a black screen.
The body, lying on his back, suddenly opened his eyes. He got up and sat up. What caught his eyes was the stubble pendulum scraping against the wall, and the hands of time were still spinning slowly.
No matter what you wake up from the nightmare, time will continue to move forward!
The eyelids were so sore, the shell of the head seemed to be groggy and swollen after a heavy blow, and there was a tingling sensation in the cheeks.
No, it's more than that!
The bandaged muscles on the shoulders, body, and legs suddenly recovered the blocked pain signals, like a flood of unloading the gate, and the tsunami impacted the nerves that had just woken up.
Also, the hip bones and crotch seem to be torn, and the fascia and prostate are moaning/groaning.
pain!
Severe pain!
Every inch of skin, every pore, and every muscle on the whole body seems to have only the option of pain, and then a brain is covered.
Pain is a proof of life!
Chen Chao opened his mouth and let out a terrifying scream.
The sound-controlled lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, and the floors of the upper and lower floors were pierced by the sound, which scared the neighbors in their sleep.
In the middle of the night, the whole building seems to be full of screaming echoes. I am afraid that tomorrow morning, a new sequel to the haunted story of 904 can be spread in the community.
The scream stopped abruptly and turned into a dull hum!
It wasn't that he had a high moral quality and was afraid of disturbing others' sleep, or that he was suddenly a tough guy to death, but that he found that the esophagus in his throat seemed to be scratched by a blade, and it was so painful as if it were torn when he uttered a sound.
Therefore, the whole body became a gathering area of pain inside and out, and Chen Chao fell back to his body, curled up like a cooked prawn.
In another bedroom.
The awakened Xia Nannan rubbed her eyes, frowned slightly, and the sleepy sound was blocked outside the door, and she turned over and continued to sleep.
In the living room.
The bottle cap was asleep, his body floating on the coke, his mouth opened and yawning, he turned over, buried his face in the coke, and spit out countless bubbles.
Upstairs 904.
Wang Kang's face was pale, he was lying on the ground, half of his face clinging to the tiles, listening to the movement downstairs.
After 3 minutes.
The body slightly adapted to the severe pain. The prostration sweat soaked the clothes and sheets, Chen Chao's throat was hoarse and dry, and he swayed up from his sex.
Spread out the palm of his hand, a black stick-shaped dart with the length of a little finger, lying quietly, just like he had before throwing it the night before.
Fear Converter: The dart roulette carefully selected by the masked clown can transform all fear emotions into another more positive emotion.
Currently in the cooling time: 48 hours.
Chen Chao grabbed the dart hard, his knuckles were all white, and he was furious: "It turned into a positive emotion. I really believed in evil at the time. This positive emotion almost killed Lao Tzu's life!"
As for the extra suffix evaluations that appeared at the back of the product, Chen Chao didn't bother to read it again. He already had a deep personal experience, which was 10,000 times stronger than those empty text descriptions.
The memory fragments in my mind flashed back, and the memories of these 24 hours came to my mind like a movie.
The beginning of the scene is to lift the quilt and get out of bed last night, and the end of the scene is to swallow the puppet worm tonight, and fall on his back!
The memory in this period was played back clearly in his mind without falling a frame. The only thing Chen Chao didn't know was what happened in his brain during the short few minutes when he finally woke up.
So in the end, it is still himself who wakes up, not the bastard! ! !
Although Chen Chao was very angry with the "tool man", but logically inferred that he really shouldn't be the one who has awakened~
His face was as pale as paper, and his jet-black pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a black pebble on the edge of his retina, like a reduced icon.
Hosting!
The weird information is linked into the consciousness, the stone-like icon is called [Hosting System]...