sinovels Chapter 39: Fear! Fear!
Chapter 39: Fear! Fear!
With just one glance, Shen Wenjing froze on the spot.
She seemed to have been struck by lightning; her blood froze instantly, and her mouth opened and closed repeatedly.
He couldn't utter a single word; his eyes were wide open, his pupils filled with utter horror.
Zhao Meiting and Zhu Xiaohua also mustered their courage and cautiously peeked out from behind Shen Wenjing.
The moment the two saw what was outside the door, Shen Wenjing let out a piercing scream.
"Isn't that Li Hong? Why is she climbing the wall?"
Li Hong, a senior high school girl from the next class, lived in the same building as them. They saw each other all the time, and the three of them knew her very well.
But at this moment, this girl, who is usually cheerful and playful, is crawling on the wall like a gecko, using both her hands and feet. It's a vertical wall, at a ninety-degree angle, yet she climbs it as steadily as if it were flat ground.
"Where are her...her eyes, no, her eyeballs?"
Zhao Meiting, with her sharp eyes, saw the scene clearly and her voice trembled uncontrollably.
just because,
Li Hong slowly raised her head, her eyes empty, without pupils.
Only two dark, bloody holes remained, staring straight at the direction of Shen Wenjing and the other two.
His lips parted in an extremely bizarre arc, stretching all the way to his ears.
"Squeak—" The door to the next room was suddenly pulled open.
A boy peeked out, clearly having heard the commotion and wanting to see what had happened.
He had barely opened his mouth and hadn't even had a chance to utter a word when a dark shadow suddenly fell from above. Li Hong pounced down from the wall like a spider and bit the boy's neck.
Blood spurted out instantly, splashing onto the snow-white wall in a horrifyingly stark way.
The boy shuddered violently twice, coughing loudly, before collapsing limply to the ground and dying instantly.
"Aaaaaah!"
"Ahhh..."
Shen Wenjing and the other two let out piercing screams, scrambling back into their room. They slammed the door shut, locked it tightly, and then used a desk and wardrobe to barricade the door.
The three of them leaned against the door, slid down to the ground, and gasped for breath.
"Someone's dead. The boy next to me just now is dead."
Zhao Meiting was trembling all over, but the shock she felt was far less than that of the other two.
After all, she had personally witnessed Su Nan lift a massive boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms with one hand tonight. Her worldview had already been reshaped, and she had developed a certain level of immunity. Therefore, she was still somewhat accepting of the bizarre and terrifying scene she had just witnessed.
But Shen Wenjing and Zhu Xiaohua are different.
They lived for eighteen years, their beliefs being science, money, and power.
It refers to the different social classes among people.
They believed that the ultimate goal in life was to get into a good university.
Marry a rich man
To escape the fate of being at the bottom of society
They rise to the top of the tree and become phoenixes.
But the bloody scene just now was like a heavy hammer, shattering the worldview they had held onto for eighteen years.
"There really are... dirty things in this world, there really are ghosts."
Zhu Xiaohua gripped her hair tightly with both hands, tears mixed with nosebleeds streaming down her face; she was on the verge of going crazy.
"How could this be? Shouldn't the world be as it is before our eyes? Civilized, harmonious, peaceful, and prosperous, but how can there be ghosts?"
Shen Wenjing sat on the ground, her eyes vacant and her body ice-cold.
She couldn't understand it.
This world shouldn't be like this.
It should be about comparing bank account balances, the power in one's hands, who comes from a better family, and who can marry more glamorously.
But now, those things she's desperately trying to pursue...
In the face of a strange creature that can climb walls, it is worthless, like a piece of waste paper.
She suddenly raised her head, staring intently at Zhao Meiting, her voice hoarse like sand being ground.
"Zhao Meiting, you...did you really see a deity before?"
"Yes."
Zhao Meiting nodded vigorously, tears still streaming down her face, looking utterly aggrieved. "But you don't believe me."
"What was the last thing you said in the group chat?"
Shen Wenjing leaned forward, grabbed her arm, and tightened her grip until her fingertips turned white.
"What did I say?"
Zhao Meiting was stunned for a moment. She thought for a few seconds before reacting and asked uncertainly, "I said I choose the immortal, because the immortal can crush any official or businessman, is that the part?"
Meanwhile, downstairs.
Luo Shaofeng stared intently at the wildly spinning pointer on the compass, his expression extremely grave.
Suddenly, he heard a heart-wrenching scream coming from upstairs. His expression changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "Something's wrong! Something's happened!"
The voice has not fallen,
He had already charged into the apartment building, dragging the lightning-struck peach wood sword, and his teammates followed closely behind, grabbing peach wood swords, black dog blood, gourds, and other weapons, their footsteps making rapid thumping sounds on the stairs.
The group rushed up to the fourth floor, but as soon as they turned the corner, the sight before them made them all stop in their tracks.
The girl who crawled like a spider was squatting on the ground, head down, crunching and gnawing on something.
In front of her was the boy who had just fallen to the ground, his chest cavity deeply ripped open, his heart nowhere to be found.
"This is bad. Those strange and evil spirits are emerging prematurely. They must have felt the suppression of the spirit-locking array and were forced to erupt early."
"Lin Luoxue, what's your stat?"
"Captain Luo, 100!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Shaofeng sternly ordered, "Everyone, eliminate this one first!"
As soon as Luo Shaofeng finished speaking, the team members immediately dispersed and formed a circle around him, holding their magical artifacts and life-suppressing objects, preparing to rush towards the woman who was devouring his heart.
Just then.
suddenly,
"Shhh..."
Footsteps came from the end of the corridor, thin, light, and sticky, like the soles of shoes rubbing against rotten soil.
The three people suddenly stopped, their bodies stiffening.
I looked up.
An eighteen-year-old girl, her school uniform hanging loosely on her body, her face ashen white. Her waist and abdomen, which should have been slender, were instead marred by a prominently protruding belly.
The veins on his abdomen were bulging all over his skin, and dark purple blood vessels coiled and throbbed under the skin, as if something alive was struggling inside.
She approached step by step.
The cement floor beneath his feet, after touching the soles of his shoes, quickly developed mold, peeling, and blackening.
Her breath swept over the walls, causing the wallpaper to curl, mold, and peel, revealing damp dust underneath.
A cold, rotten smell filled the air.
Everything in its path rotted.
"Lin Luoxue, the values!" Luo Shaofeng shouted.
"Captain Luo!"
Lin Luoxue let out a sharp cry; her face was pale and her body was trembling slightly.
"What is the peak value?" Luo Shaofeng asked again.
"500!"
Lin Luoxue's voice was trembling uncontrollably; she was terrified.
Because this was the most terrifying and bizarre thing she had ever heard of, bar none.
They even broke the bureau's highest record of 400 peak values.
"escape!"
"Everyone, run!"
"We'll take whoever can leave!" Luo Shaofeng shouted, preparing to depart.
Saying.
At this moment,
An untimely voice rang out at the stairwell, sounding particularly abrupt in this tense moment of escape.
"Sorry, am I late?"