I Was Once a Legend

The man’s hands are generous and dry, as if telling Cui Zuojing that he is there, giving the youngster the power of support, and like the two seeking security from each other.

Cui Zuojing did not know whether Dong Zheng woke up earlier or later than him. Since the mental strength increased rapidly with the progress of the inner core, Dong Zheng's five senses became more sensitive than him.

There is indeed something coming.

The curtains were pulled tightly to completely block the moonlight, and the bedroom was completely dark. Cui Zuojing was thinking that Dong Zheng seemed to be able to enhance the night vision ability by increasing the port traffic, and suddenly found himself gradually clear.

The blood contract link has not yet been replied, but through the Arabidopsis in the center of the core, Dong Zheng can still give Cui Zuojing some assistance.

So they both saw the figure lying on the ceiling.

It seemed to be a woman, lying on the ceiling like a gecko. Her thick black long hair hung down naturally, very long and long, and her hair tip was only ten centimeters away from Dong Zheng's nose, so that Dong Zheng seemed to smell it for a while. Among them the smelly smell.

The woman crawled silently on the ceiling without discovering that the two below had been awake. She climbed to the wall where the head of the bed rested, with her head down and her feet up, so her hair naturally swept to Cui Zuojing’s On the forehead.

Itchy.

Cui Zuojing didn't move, but he used some strength to hold Dong Zheng's hand in the quilt.

Cui Zuojing compared a tactical gesture, and Dong Zheng's index finger tapped twice in his palm to indicate receipt.

A woman—or a female ghost stretched out a pale and thin hand, and her nails were like five daggers, pointed and long. Her goal was very clear, and she was lying on the ground, seemingly ignorant Dong Zheng.

Hula--!

The quilt suddenly shook up and flew over his head to cover the head of the female ghost. Dong Zheng immediately rolled under the bed and picked up the Tang knife leaning against the corner of the wall. He stared at the woman who was beaten by surprise. Ghost, open the port traffic to Cui Zuojing to the maximum.

Cui Zuojing shouted, grabbed the long black hair, and dragged it in his direction ——

The female ghost is pulling away the quilt covering her head, and only the legs supporting her body against the wall are pulled off violently!

The sound of a "slap" switch being touched, the light was turned on, and the light illuminated the entire bedroom. Victor flew across the wall, and white lightning rushed in front of the female ghost who just grabbed the quilt and raised his head. , With thick black hair, a paw came fiercely on her face!

The female ghost howled, and Cui Zuojing really confirmed that this was not a ghost. He grabbed his hair and forced the woman to raise her head, trying to see her face clearly: "What are you doing here to pretend to be a ghost?"

The light suddenly went out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

A mixed scream of men and women seemed to puncture the sky, and Cui Zuojing, who was not afraid at all, was shocked. The darkness swept everything again, even if Dong Zheng strengthened his night vision ability, the sudden change of brightness was still impossible. Avoiding leaving a white spot on the retina, Victor's pupil shrunk into a line and quickly expanded into a circle.

But within less than a second of their reaction, Cui Zuojing only felt that the force on his hand suddenly loosened, and the sound of dampness clattered away quickly, and when the sight was clear again, he pretended to be a ghost. The woman has disappeared.

The locked door was wide open before bed, and there was no light in the corridor.Dong Zheng strode in front of the switch, fiddled with it several times and the lights did not turn on again, confirming that the circuit breaker had tripped or was cut off.

Cui Zuojing walked to Dong Zheng and took Tang Dao in his hand. Victor jumped lightly from the bed without making a small sound, whispering: "There is something else outside."

"Sure enough, I knew that it would be impossible for us to stay calm and settle all night."

Both Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing are well prepared, and the best reminder is that the prisoner link is not restored. Until now, they are still on the "field".

The knockout is not over.

"What should I do? Are you going out to explore, or are you guarding in the house?" Cui Zuojing asked Dong Zheng.

Dong Zheng: "Let's watch for a while."

It is unclear exactly what happened. Although Cui Zuojing and Victor were present, Dong Zheng also had a lot of confidence in his own strength, but aggressiveness was never his style.

He was about to close the door, and suddenly he heard another scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

This cry is about to pierce the eardrum, and the expressions of the two people and the cat all changed in an instant, and the sound of the girl is familiar to them, it's a bird!

"Go!" Dong Zheng immediately opened the door, Victor rushed out from under his feet, he was small and sensitive, with strong night vision ability, easy to avoid in case of danger, is the best candidate for pathfinder.

They took two steps and suddenly found something was wrong.

The corridor in front of it was endless, and the rooms of Wangque and Xia Qiongyun were only separated from them. It stands to reason that they had arrived in two steps, but no matter how they went forward, there was also a door closed on both sides of the corridor. The house numbers all read 208.

It is the room number of their bedroom.

The scream still sounded like it could be approached in two more steps. Cui Zuojing stopped, he dragged Dong Zheng's sleeve and asked softly, "Not an illusion?"

"No." Dong Zheng gave him a definite answer. The firewall did not intercept any abnormal data, and everything in front of him was true.

Cui Zuojing frowned, and Victor squatted at his feet, meowing: "Someone has space ability, he trapped us here."

Wangque’s screams have disappeared. Instead, she and Xia Qiongyun’s cursing. Under extreme fear, the brain can hardly play a role of thinking. Everything depends on instinct. The two girls also began to explode. People's screams and curses in various languages ​​also came from far or near.

It seems they are isolated, only them.

Cui Zuojing probably understands what is going on. If this is really a continuation of selection, the clown may use this to exclude him and Victor. After all, the two of them seem to be hanging out among the pilgrims. Similarly, it can easily break the balance.

He and Victor can not participate in the selection, it does not mean that Dong Zheng can also avoid the past.

In fact, Cui Zuojing has always suspected that the clown was deliberately adding difficulty to Dong Zheng. The plot in the space was obviously moved by hand and foot. Perhaps the clown also apologized for the fact that he was suddenly summoned to become a prisoner of blood contract. Only then thought of testing Dong Zheng as his companion, in the end and failed.

However, Cui Zuojing was quite relieved. He believed that Dong Zheng could pass the test given by the clown. This confidence has nothing to do with the delicate relationship between the two. It comes entirely from the understanding of Dong Zheng's strength.

Dong Zheng looked back. The door of the room they were in could no longer be found. He groaned a little and asked, "Try?"

Cui Zuojing nodded and reached for the nearest door.

The bedroom was dark, he didn't sleep well, one leg was riding Dong Zheng, and the surrounding area was still dark, but something seemed to be approaching.

...?

Cui Zuojing blinked, not knowing how he instantly moved from the door to the bed.

Everything is exactly the same as it was a few minutes ago.

The hand in the quilt was held by Dong Zheng, and the other party scribbled the word "hui" in his palm.

It seemed that Dong Zheng was not the illusion he produced. His sight was clear again. There was nothing on the ceiling and there was no female ghost. Cui Zuojing glanced down and saw what was standing at the door.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, under his shoulders, which was no different from normal humans, but the place where it was supposed to be the neck was divided into two shares, and two heads were born respectively. The man wore a bowler hat, and the woman's heavy makeup!

At the moment, both heads are facing the bed, staring at them without turning.

This deformity, which is different from ordinary people, made Cui Zuojing's scalp a bit numb, but he has seen many monsters and has good acceptance.

Cui Zuojing narrowed his eyes and almost understood that he didn't move and gave the decision to Dong Zheng.

Since the clown wants to test Dong Zheng, it's up to him.

Dong Zheng apparently also saw the deformed human body. After a long minute of silence, he sat up directly from the bed and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The two-headed man finally moved, holding a gentleman's cane in one hand, saluting him gracefully, then straightened up, raised his hand to hug the head of the woman on the left, and pulled it out alive!

Dong Zheng's pupils shrank, but the imaginary picture of blood spewing did not appear, and the deformed man raised his hand and threw the head into his arms!

Dong Zheng didn't have time to avoid it. Instead of hitting his head on his body, he could only reach out and catch it. The head fell in his hand and suddenly turned around, facing Dong Zheng, with seaweed orange long curly hair wrapped around his wrist. Open flame red lips.

One second before she opened her mouth to speak, Dong Zheng raised his hand and smashed his head on the man's face with a very standard racquet movement!

He grabbed Cui Zuojing's hand and took advantage of the opportunity of the freak to cover his face with pain and pushed it away and snatched out the door.

This series of movements are flowing, and they once again ran in the endless corridor, even if there is no prisoner link, Cui Zuojing can feel that Dong Zheng is not scared at this moment, otherwise he will not grasp so hard Took his own hand.

His hands are almost crushed!

Dong Zheng was particularly afraid of ghosts and the like, which Cui Zuojing knew long ago.The guts can be slowly exercised, but obviously, there are not many horror-type boxes that Dong Zheng has experienced. He has not been able to change his face even when the ghost rushes in front of him like Cui Zuojing.

The hand was so squeezed that it hurt so much that Cui Zuojing struggled to draw his hand from Dong Zheng's palm and held him in turn.

Victor was at the feet of the two. They ran for more than ten meters, making sure that the two-headed man behind them did not catch up, and gradually slowed down.

The number on the door is still 208, and the screams of other pilgrims are still ringing one after another. They may be in different spaces, experiencing their own experiences, but they can't see each other, they can only hear the sound.

Do you return to the original scene every time you open the door and meet different monsters?

Dong Zheng pondered that he needed to find a way out, which should be related to these doors.

When I heard that Soso's voice was faint, something seemed to be creeping and crawling.

Dong Zheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Victor rubbed his head against his calf, furry and warm.

He reached out and tried to open another door.

A face hung upside down and suddenly appeared in front of him without warning. The wet hair was cluttered on his face. The pupil of the eye was extremely dark. There was no mouth. Only a thin dark red butterfly was painted on the skin. , Like a huge cross.

!!!

Before the picture was projected on the retina, but before the brain responded, Dong Zheng couldn't control his body at all. He yelled and punched the female ghost with a punch.