I Was Once a Legend

Cui Zuojing was taken aback by Dong Zheng’s cries. He had never seen Dong Zheng so distraught. When Lin Hangzhi was scared, she would make a standard girl scream, Dong Linhai was a mess, and Dong Zheng said with a short burst of breath, Dan Tian was so full of gas that he almost didn't shake Cui Zuojing's eardrum.

Dong Zheng's punch in this stressful state should not be underestimated. The female ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling was beaten up like a swing, and she made a scream from nowhere, her nose was spurting and her face was shrunk Go back.

Dong Zheng didn't even look at her again. He kicked back the closed door behind him and pushed Cui Zuojing in first, followed by himself.

The bed was soft under him, and the boy was riding on one leg, heavy.

The heart is still beating uncontrollably, Dong Zheng was really scared, and he was numb at the moment when he faced the female ghost. He tried his best to breathe smoothly and did not forget to continue to provide Cui Zuojing with night vision Support, hurry up and observe the room.

This time the door was closed, and there were no strange creatures. The door of the wardrobe was half open. Victor was lying inside, the cat's eyes slightly flooded, and he was also searching for abnormalities with vigilance.

There seems to be nothing inexplicable.

Dong Zheng did not take it lightly. He was thinking about whether to get up in advance just in case, and heard Cui Zuojing whisper in his ear: "You will be too good."

The hot air sprayed on the sensitive ears, and behind the seemingly normal words, there was an ambiguous meaning that was unclear and unclear. Dong Zheng did not miss the cunning in Cui Zuojing's eyes. He was silent, raising his hand and rubbing it on the teenager's head. A handful.

Cui Zuojing rubbed his ears, thinking that Dong Zheng was scared and wanted to laugh, but soon, he couldn't laugh.

A wet thing rubbed on his calf.

Dong Zheng also felt a strange and strange touch, and his heart suddenly hung up again. He sweated a little in the palm of his hand and breathed lightly.

There was no sound in the room for a while.

The quilt moved imperceptibly.

Dong Zheng closed his eyes, and at the next moment, he and Cui Zuojing vigorously lifted the quilt and turned out of bed at the same time, seeing what was hidden at the feet of the two from the beginning-

That is a person, to be precise, a person without limbs.

He was like a silkworm, crawling on the bed without arms, his torso only reached the crotch, and the torn part grew into a hemisphere. The middle-aged man's face was painted with a large black paint, especially around his eyes. Obviously, it looks like it has just crawled out of the sludge swamp.

He turned his head to stare at Dong Zheng, slowly raising a strange smile.

The huge incompleteness made Dong Zheng's throat feel clogged. It was hard for him to believe that the stick in front of him was also of the same kind. The fear engraved in biological instincts rose. This thing seemed not too dangerous, but no one dared to rush in.

In a stalemate, Victor jumped onto the foot of the bed, tentatively extended his paw and touched his "tail".

Nothing happens.

Boom!Boom Boom Boom!

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Cui Zuojing raised his eyes to the door, Dong Zheng was still staring at the thing, he forbeared disgust and was alert to all possible changes.

The man's stick opened his mouth, and a thin, long tongue hung from his mouth, close to Dong Zheng with life.

Dong Zheng's heart was beating wildly, and he lifted the lamp on the bedside table expressionlessly, and showed with practical actions that as long as the gadget dared to do anything strange to him, there was absolutely no good fruit to eat.

The knock on the door was still constant, and as time went by one minute and one second, it became more and more rapid.

Cui Zuojing slept on the side of the window. He bypassed the bed and opened the door.

Suddenly pulled the door open, but there was no one behind, and the corridor was dark.

Cui Zuojing lowered his eyes, a letter was lying on the ground at the door, he leaned over to pick it up, and the paint was printed with the logo of Hell Circus.

"Obtained the invitation letter." Cui Zuojing returned to the check-out room and closed the door. He said to Dong Zhengyang the envelope in his hand: "Don't worry about him, try to leave first."

Dong Zheng nodded. He still held the desk lamp at the stick, handed the Tang knife to Cui Zuojing, and walked back to the door before turning around and entering the corridor again.

At the moment he went out, a long, slimy sticky object wrapped around his ankle.

Uh--

The blade flashed, and the tongue was quickly retracted before being cut off.

Cui Zuojing snorted coldly, and walked side by side with Dong Zheng carrying a knife in his backhand.

In this room, 208 did not know which one was the exit. Dong Zheng carefully observed and tried to find some clues.

The calls belonging to other people in the parallel space continue, and it sounds that there is an even more tragic trend. Cui Zuojing clearly heard that the tits broke out of a word of "slotted trough lying trough", Xia Qiongyun burst into tears With a "run!", there are even some good what they are going through.

Amidst this erratic chaos, a burst of singing appeared.

Victor's ears turned slightly towards the front to better capture the sound, and his hearing was quickly strengthened, so Cui Zuojing clearly heard the voice of a woman singing.

She sang a language that Cui Zuojing didn't understand, but she might not be able to hear the pronunciation because of distance. Anyway, Cui Zuojing didn't understand what she was singing, and she could only hear the mournful emotions in the song, and wrapped around him quietly. .

Unfortunately, Cui Zuojing did not have empathy.

However, Dong Zheng and Victor's grief is hard to suppress, and Dong Zheng's spirit is so stable that he can't be profoundly affected in a short period of time, so he ignores it, and Victor shows a light white light directly. Purify this negative effect.

Without any language and eye contact, the two tacitly chose to move in the direction of singing.

The hallway was straight, only in two directions, and the song was vague but could be heard closer and closer. Finally, they stopped in front of a door.

This is where the sound comes from.

Dong Zheng grasped the desk lamp in his hand and was always vigilant that another fallen ghost would appear to kill him face-to-face. After being prepared psychologically, he suddenly opened the door.

Earlier than sight is hearing, the singing becomes extremely clear, close at hand, just... in his ear?!

Dong Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, where Cui Zuojing was supposed to be lying next to him at this moment. There was a woman with long curly blond hair, which was scattered on the pillow, and a few thin strands were placed on Dong Zheng's shoulders. , A young face is absolutely beautiful, red lips open and close, and there is an empty and sad song.

She didn't wear anything. She put the quilt on her back and could clearly see the scenery inside. Her proud body was extremely impactful.

The woman looked down at Dong Zheng with a lover-like affectionate look and a charming charm.

Unfortunately, all this is of no use to Dong Zheng. The firewall and shielding field resisted all hypnosis and charms for him, and the heart that did not react to female creatures also made him squint, and he was not tempted at all.

Dong Zheng stood up, grabbed the quilt and threw it, and covered the woman tightly, making sure that Cui Zuojing and Victor were not there. He frowned slightly, pointed at her with the lamp, and asked directly: "What am I going to do?" Go out?"

The beautiful woman ripped the quilt off her face angrily, and looked at her very much to tear off the infamous smelly man in front of her. Seeing that Dong Zheng was not affected by her at all, she had to sing her voice and pointed her finger to the wardrobe.

Dong Zheng glanced back, and at this moment the wind swept away, and he had prepared for a short time to hide, and the fish tail hit the cabinet door hard, and directly hit a few fierce cracks!

Dong Zheng finally saw that below her waist was a black fish tail covered with moss and stained with water plants!

The mermaid in the sewer?

The famous horror movie flashed in my head. Dong Zheng pulled the broken wardrobe door and drilled in between the mermaid's next attack.

He returned to the corridor.

With the lamp in his hand, Dong Zheng felt a strange feeling between the chest of his jacket. He reached out and found that the envelope that Cui Zuojing had taken from the door was stuffed inside.

Cui Zuojing and Victor didn't know where to go, but he shouldn't have to worry about it. The high probability that the envelope was in was an invitation letter. Dong Zheng tucked it in and collected it, and walked forward.

Da da da……

The sound of footsteps moved from far to near, and in a blink of an eye, there was no hiding place in the corridor at all. Dong Zheng had to watch a group of people with a height of no more than one meter run over.They have the height of a child, but the head on their shoulders is undoubtedly that of an adult. The bloated body, short hands and feet, wearing colorful Chinese clothes, bouncing around Dong Zheng, circling silently while jumping around An unknown dance.

This is a group of gnome.

Those thick makeups are bright, but it can be seen that the face no less than 30 years old grows on the small body, revealing the horror of hunting, in the dark corridor, extremely strange.

Dong Zheng had almost understood what these things were at this time. In his impression, the American circus of the last century had another popular thing besides circus performances-malformed shows.

These exhibitions with the theme of abnormal phenomena and deformed creatures were quite popular. Later, with the introduction of relevant laws, they gradually withdrew from the historical stage, but they did not completely disappear. They still appeared in carnivals and television programs from time to time.

Siamese, mermaid, gnomes, amputation, and mouthless women...These people are all actors of the deformed show, serving the circus and serving as the "npc" of this selection.

After thinking about it, Dong Zheng was no longer afraid. Since he was human, it was easier to handle.

The gnomes danced in circles, and surrounded by the dwarfs, Dong Zheng could not move, and had to open the door closest to him.

...

Cui Zuojing sat in the preparation room behind the audience and opened the curtain to see the performance venue at a glance.A lot of spectators have come in. The lights illuminate their strangely shaped bodies and faces. Victor lies on his knees. The staff on the stage are hot. Cui Zuojing holds his cheek and asks the clown sitting next to him: "Why did we suddenly get us out?"

"You and Victor are at most special guests, or don't participate in the entrance examination of other people." The clown has already drawn the costumes needed for the performance tonight, wearing a wide clown costume, holding a round red Nose, "You came to me specifically this time, do you want to get back your feelings?"

"On the one hand, I also want to ask if there is a way to release your blood contract. After all, life is tied up with others, which is quite uncomfortable." Cui Zuojing pinched Victor's tail tip and asked, "how ? Haven't you encountered any trouble again?"

"Except for Kether, there is not yet. But your master..."

"He's called Dong Zheng." Cui Zuojing said.

"He met something in the space box that was kept in it for a long time, unfortunately it became the source of infection," the clown extended his index finger and nodded Cui Zuojing's forehead, staring at his eyes, and said, "And you are also infected. Now."