Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 109

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hahahahaha grass, yellow hair, miserable!"

"Hahahahahahaha, wife, do you know how scary you look like!"

"Very scary movie, die of laughter!"

"!!!"

Huang Mao took a step back in horror, but before he could do anything, a pair of arms suddenly protruded out of the mirror.

The opponent's skin was warm, and the arms were slender but strong, and they lightly and skillfully grabbed his neck, pressed all his terrified screams back into his throat, and used gravity to slam him into the mirror. drag.

"No no no no!"

Huang Mao's two legs kicked in the air.

The mirror was like an open mouth, swallowing him whole without leaving a trace.

The next second, Huang Mao only felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and the thick darkness was pressing down heavily.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

His eyes trembled in horror in their sockets, and he looked at the boy in front of him in shock, trembling like a frightened bird.

The moment the other party let go of him, Huang Mao jumped three feet away in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

With a pale face, he ran all the way to the mirror he entered, frantically slapped the mirror with his palm, making a bang bang sound, but the mirror did not move at all.

Looking at the back of his teammate not far away, Huang Mao screamed:

"Help, help ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

However, all the sounds were easily blocked by the mirror, and all the struggles seemed so pale.

Wen Jianyan didn't stop him.

On the contrary, his eyes did not fall on Huang Mao at all.

At the moment when he returned to the mirror again, a strong sense of threat struck, and the radar that detected danger instinctively gave an alarm in his mind, making Wen Jianyan tense instantly.

He involuntarily turned his head and looked into the depths of the darkness.

Shadows surged restlessly in the dark, like the ocean on the eve of a storm, with terrifying waves that devoured people.

The previously non-attacking, almost unconsciously floating shadow is no longer gentle, and the darkness is shaking like a beast showing its fangs.

At this moment, Huang Mao also felt the fear that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He turned his head sharply and looked at Wen Jianyan in horror, as if the other party was about to bite his throat:

"You, you...what are you doing?"

Grass.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

He looked at the yellow hair in front of him, and said very fast:

"You shouldn't have asked me what to do..."

The young man stepped forward, suddenly pulled up the yellow hair that was shrunk by the mirror, and gritted his teeth: "You should ask, what is this space going to do to us both!"

? ? ?

Yellow hair is stupid.

What... what do you mean?

Huang Mao was dragged to step forward, he stumbled behind Wen Jianyan, still a little bit lost, turned his head subconsciously and looked behind him.

At this glance, he almost didn't frighten him.

The darkness that was very peaceful just now has been completely disturbed, and the boundless chaos is surging, pressing down from the top of the head like a dark ocean.

At that moment, a strong trembling sensation surged up against the tailbone.

This is not the sense of terror when seeing ghosts, but more like the feeling of insignificance and panic when humans face natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis.

It makes the knees go weak and the whole body is weak, as if it will be crushed by this overwhelming power in the next second.

"What are you doing? Run!"

Wen Jianyan tugged at the yellow fur, jumping three feet high like a cat with its tail stepped on: "Hurry up, or do you want to die!!"

Huang Mao suddenly came back to his senses.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and his teeth were chattering. Even so, his legs moved forward involuntarily, and his instinctive desire to survive burned in the depths of his body, causing him to run with all his strength.

"This direction!"

Wen Jianyan dragged the yellow hair, and according to her memory, ran wildly in the direction she first entered.

He could clearly feel that the shadows around him were no longer as "friendly" as they were at first.

Kindness is not accurate.

At first, the darkness seemed to be in the copy of [Decai Middle School]. It was sleeping, unconscious, like some kind of dead thing, and since he pulled the second person in, it seemed like it was half awakened. , that kind of strong, overwhelming malice and desire to attack rushed over.

Wen Jianyan's scalp was numb.

He could feel that this malice was not only aimed at Huang Mao, but also at him.

Oh shit.

This golden finger is too fucking impractical!

Can you only use it half a time?

Even the first time is not over, it will be backlashed, what kind of bullshit gold finger! ! !

The thin shadows around him entangled his limbs and torso, bringing an icy chill, like a prey entangled by snakes, waiting for an opportunity to break his bones.

Wen Jianyan activated the props and struggled to break free from the shadows again and again.

The first few times were fine, the density of the shadows didn't seem to be solid enough, but as time went on, the shadows dragged in more and more intensity.

It's like sinking into a swamp, the more you struggle, the faster you sink.

Right now, right now!

just in front!

Wen Jianyan's eyes were fixed on the "door" not far away, and the flickering candlelight got closer and closer and enlarged little by little.

Coming soon!

The mirror was close at hand, but in the next second, the solid shadow struck again, wrapped around his legs, and happened to squeeze into the soft inner skin.

"……what!"

The boy's pupils shrank, and a suppressed whimper escaped from the depths of his throat.

I don't know if it's because of the passage of time, the painkillers and softeners seem to be slowly losing their effectiveness, and the already worn area is hot, and the intense pain spreads from the overly tender and sensitive skin.

Wen Jianyan stumbled.

Huang Mao was startled and turned to look at the young man who suddenly slowed down: "You..."

However, before he could say anything, he felt a strong press on his back.

The next second, his entire body was out of balance, and he stumbled into the mirror in front of him!

"Ahhhh!!"

Huang Mao closed his eyes and screamed subconsciously.

However, the imaginary collision did not come. He seemed to have passed through something film-like, and the whole person was dizzy and rolled on the ground twice, until his back hit a hard corner and stopped. .

His face was pale in horror, and he opened his eyes cautiously like a frightened animal.

In front of it was a small closed room, a little candle was quietly burning in front of the mirror, the tears from the candle below had condensed a lot, and there was an unpleasant smell floating in the air.

Like some kind of rancid burnt smell.

Under a little light, Huangmao could see his own face distorted with fear in the mirror.

He stood up tremblingly, groping frantically on the wall, trying to find a way to escape.

In the next second, I didn't know what I had touched in my hand, I only heard a light "click", the wall in front of me suddenly moved, Huang Mao lost his center of gravity and stumbled out.

"Why are you here--?!"

A shocked female voice sounded from above her head.

Huang Mao was dazed by the sudden strong light. He raised his head blankly, and his dizzy field of vision gradually became clear, and several surprised women's faces appeared in front of him.

The reason that was confused by panic gradually returned.

Huang Mao immediately recognized that the few people in front of him were the teammates of the target person.

"..."

Done.

Yun Bilan and Wen Ya could hardly believe their eyes.

Just a few rooms away, Huang Mao, who was about to walk towards the blind spot of their vision, suddenly pushed open the closed door of the mirror room and stumbled in from inside! !

This... how is this possible?

Wen Ya turned her head to look out the window in disbelief, and then looked at the yellow hair in front of her, her expression tangled and confused, as if she couldn't match the logic.

Beyond the slumped yellow hair, Yun Bilan raised her eyes and looked into the room behind him.

The door was wide open, and the already narrow space was almost unobstructed.

It was empty and there was no second person.

"..."

Yun Bilan slowly narrowed her eyes.

Huang Mao, who was trying to shrink his sense of existence, suddenly felt his hair being pulled up viciously, and was forced to raise his terrified face.

"What about him?"

The blue-haired woman leaned down, grabbed her yellow hair roughly in one hand, narrowed her eyes, and asked coldly.

There was severe pain in the scalp, and there were a few tears in Huang Mao's eyes, and he screamed:

"I, I, I don't know—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt the other person's fingers tighten a little again: "Ahhhh!"

Huang Mao cried and screamed.

Yun Bilan leaned closer and asked word by word, "What about him?"

"Mirror...mirror...he's still in the mirror—"

Huang Mao's tears fell like rain, and he replied with a whimper.

Yun Bilan released her hand, and Wen Ya looked at each other suspiciously.

Mirror?

Looking at the crying yellow hair, Wen Ya's eyes darkened a little.

She slowly took a few steps forward, dragging the collar of the yellow fur, and ignoring the helpless struggle of the other party, she dragged him back into the narrow secret room.

"In which mirror?"

Wen Ya's voice was soft, but the movements on her hands did not lighten up.

Huang Mao curled up, choked with tears.

"I don't like being rough." Wen Ya's attitude was still not sullen, and she said gently: "But some people in our team like it very much."

Behind her, Yun Bilan grinned viciously.

"So, don't lie and don't shirk the blame." Wen Ya asked softly, "Answer my question, understand?"

"!!!"

Huang Mao's tears fell even more fiercely, and he nodded frantically while crying.

Wooooooooo these girls are so scary! ! !

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to one of the mirrors: "Then, that side—"

Several people were startled and looked in the direction of the mirror.

inside the mirror.

In the darkness, the boy's body was pressed firmly against the mirror by the shadow.

The smooth waist was forced to stretch out a flexible arc.

Behind him, his teammates looked suspiciously at him, but no one could see through this barrier and see what was happening in the mirror.

"Well--"

In the dark, shadows rolled.

A low whimper spilled out of his throat, with a little shudder-like vibrato, spreading with uneven gasps, scratching like a cat's claws.

The author has something to say: I gave my wife the key to the house and asked her to come to play often, but the next day my wife brought a wild man back to be like:

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