Nightmare Attack

579 Mist

579 Mist

"What's the matter?" Pi Ruan put down the teacup in his hand, and followed Luo He's line of sight, but he could only see a wall standing in the darkness.

Without the protection of the door, he is now inferior to ordinary people.

"Someone woke up." Luo He said quickly, and after a while, his pupils tightened slightly, "No, something invaded the dream I created and woke up other people."

"Invaded your dreamland" Hearing this, Pi Ruan's face became weird. No. 3's ability is to construct a dream based on reality, and the guy who can invade his dreamland

There is no doubt that it can only be a ghost.

And it's a very special ghost.

The ghost finally appeared.

"Who was awakened?" Pi Ruan asked.

"Wait, I need to feel it." Luo He stretched out his hand, spread the book with a black cover on the table, put one hand on the book, the light blue light in his eyes exuded a glass-like texture, magnificent And mysterious.

"It's that direction." Luo He suddenly looked to one side, where Zhao Xingguo and the other three were in the room, "But who it is, I can't feel it, something is disturbing me."

A few minutes ago, Pan Du, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes suddenly, and the kerosene lamp in the room went out at some point.

The room was covered by a dark gray mist, as if coated with a very old filter.

But what really frightened Pan Du was that Zhao Xingguo and Linghu Yong who were sleeping in the room were gone.

He got up quickly, and his rich experience made him understand that panic has no effect and will only make him die faster.

He tried his best not to make any noise, but walked to where Zhao Xingguo was before, stretched out his hand, and touched his bed.

cold.

Been gone for a while.

Zhao Xingguo is not here, Linghu Yong also disappeared, which is very intriguing.

Pan Du quickly analyzed the current situation. They had just arrived in this world, and he didn't believe that they would leave the room late at night to find clues.

It must have been an emergency that would have prompted them to leave the room without a sound.

And the greatest possibility is that they found a ghost.

And this ghost...is in the room!

Thinking of this, Pan Du didn't dare to vent his breath, and the cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant. He looked around, and the surrounding furniture seemed to be covered by a layer of gray mist, turning into blurred outlines.

No.

Run away quickly.

The moment this thought came up, Pan Du immediately walked out, trying to keep his footsteps as light as possible without making a sound.

But when he opened the door and walked into the hall, the scene in front of him made his whole heart tremble. Including the door of his room, there were four doors open.

And from the outside, there was no one inside.

In Nuo Da's building, it seemed that he was the only living person left.

all run away?

Oops

Without further hesitation, Pan Du immediately walked towards the door. Sure enough, the moment he stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, his heart sank to the bottom.

The door is not locked.

It was just concealed, and with almost no force, it opened with a light pull.

The old door hinge made a harsh friction sound, as if no one had touched it for a long time, and there was a hazy gray outside the door.

It's not simply black, it's more like a layer of fog that blocks the line of sight, but if you look closely, you can still vaguely see the scene within 10 meters.

He didn't see anyone, and everyone seemed to run away, out of the range of the building they were in.

Pan Du faintly felt that something was wrong, but just as he was thinking, a figure flashed past in the mist.

"Stop, it's me, Pan Du!" Pan Du chased after the moment he saw the figure, and he recognized the figure, which was one of them.

In such an environment, it was hopeless to be alone, especially since he had judged that the building was the problem.

The mist is as viscous as a liquid, and walking through it takes a lot of energy.

What was even more frightening was that no matter how far he ran or how loudly he yelled, the figure in front of him just ran, neither turning back nor responding.

They have to run for at least a few minutes, but until now, they have not encountered obstacles such as walls.

A problem occurred.

Where is he now?

Or is it in Feng's residence?

A bad feeling came to his mind, Pan Du began to slow down slowly, but the running figure with his back turned to him also slowed down unexpectedly.

There is still a distance of about 10 meters between the two.

At this distance, Pan Du could barely see the other person's back, but he just couldn't confirm who this person was.

Without further hesitation, Pan Du stopped, turned around and ran back.

"Go back, I must go back!" Pan Du was covered in sweat as he ran, and the mist stuck to his body, like invisible hands, stopping him.

But this further confirmed his previous guess.

This is a trap.

What awaits him in the depths of the mist will only be ghosts.

The previous figure was just a decoy.

But while he was running desperately, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind.

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

It's footsteps!

But the strange thing is that every step of the footsteps seemed to be stepping into the water, but he had been running for so long, but he didn't see any water.

What's even weirder is that the rhythm of the footsteps is very poor, and it seems that there is something wrong with the runner's body.

He suppressed his fear and quickly looked back.

It was just this one look that made him stop breathing for half a beat.

Behind him was still the figure running backwards in a very strange posture, like a video playback, but the speed was faster than his own desperate running.

The distance between them is slowly shortening.

10 m.

5 m.

3 m.

Just when Pan Du thought he was going to die here, he suddenly bumped into something head-on, and was instantly pulled away by a powerful arm.

Then one hand tightly covered his mouth.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

The figure running with his back to him disappeared unexpectedly at some point, and at the same time, there was the strange sound of footsteps.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Pan Du's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to breathe until he

"I really don't understand how someone like you survived a nightmare." A calm voice came from behind the ear, with a faint trace of sullenness, "If I showed up a few seconds later, you would be a dead person by now gone."

The hand covering Pan Du's mouth moved away, and Pan Du turned around, and what imprinted in his eyes was a pair of blue eyes and a slightly impatient face.

"Thank you, thank you." No matter how stupid Pan Du was, he knew that the other party had saved him. He remembered that this man was called Luo He.

It's the night watchman.

"By the way, where have you been?" Pan Du lowered his voice and asked, "When I woke up, you were all gone, otherwise I wouldn't be able to leave."

(End of this chapter)