My House of Horrors

Chapter 470: Don't You Have a Chance to Struggle?

The atmosphere in the corridor has changed considerably compared to before, with several people standing in front of the warehouse looking at the crossroads.

The sound of people falling on their heads became clear, and the wall lights went out, and Van Dader, standing in front of them, could clearly see a figure standing in the dark.

A skull on the shoulder with a skull that is skewed and two different lengths seem to be random arms.

It's hidden in the dark, with its toes tucked and gently beating in the dark.

The woman's whisper burst into her ear, gloomy and sad, no one could hear what she was saying, it seemed to be a plea, like whispering, to borrow something.

Anxiety, anxiety, oppression slowly inject into the soul, fear slowly climbs out of the corner.

Van Dader's legs had begun to soften and he felt a little chill around his neck, as if a pair of cold hands were reaching out of his own clothes and gently touching his neck.

The sweat slipped down his forehead, his calves trembled slightly, and the wall lights in the other three lanes at the intersection had all gone out.

At first glance, there was only darkness left.

The sound of the heart beating in the chest coincides slowly with the sound of the head beating closer and closer.

Wall lights kept going out, no response time, Van Dade's first few meters of lights suddenly went out.

That blurry, oblique body is approaching, and they're already here.

The shaking of his calves intensified, and the lamp around him went out without warning when Van Dader wanted to turn around.

Half his body was covered in darkness, and his tall body seemed to be a wall between darkness and brightness.

The neck got colder and colder, and the feeling of being touched climbed up from his calf, like countless ants crawling into his clothes, his strength pulled away a little, he couldn't make a sound, his throat shook desperately, his pupils almost shrunk a little.

In the darkness in front of you is the ultimate darkness that slowly stretches out, like a sticky liquid, standing in front of Van Dader.

They are immersed in formalin for a long time, and their skin is like dried cowhide. It affixed Van Darde's body, and the darkness was still deepening, and that face finally appeared.

The facial skull was emptied, and this absolutely limiting image, at the moment of its appearance, completely smashed all of Van Dade's psychological defenses.

At that moment, he felt his heartbeat stop, the blood in his veins even started to reflux, unspeakable, and it seemed that fainting and screaming were also a luxury.

Somebody help me? Save me?

Not knowing who made the sound, not knowing where it was coming from, Van Dader began to tremble all over his body, a meter and nine tall, completely covering the darkness in front of him.

A few behind him could only see that Van der began to twitch all over his body, as if he were sick, and his skin had become extremely irregular in color.

“Brother? What's the matter with you?” Brother Fan Chung's voice rang behind Fan Dade, allowing him to see a glimmer of light as he continued to sink in the dark swirl.

He remembered his dependent brother, who used to say the same thing when he was very young.

The blood flow suddenly began to accelerate, and Van der slowly turned his head over.

His face was full of blue blood vessels, his expression had been twisted to the extreme, his trembling lips slowly opened, and Van Dade, in the dark, shouted with all his strength: "Here they are! Run!”

With a cold back and fluid flowing out of his ears, he was completely occupied by the sound of a fingernail scratching through the glass, and he felt the dark inside of his head climbed onto his body by an empty monster, tickling Formalin's hands gently over his ears.

Five senses diminished, his brain was blank, he could only see his brother's mouth open, but he could not hear his brother's voice.

Van Dade screamed like a scared bull, turning to grab his equally disturbed brother and running towards the end of the aisle where the only wall lamp had yet to go out.

“Run! They're coming! They're right behind us! ”

The scalp is about to blow up, every nerve is trembling, Van Darde doesn't turn around, he doesn't care about the other tourists, his head is full of that unspeakable face!

“Brother!” his arm was caught, Fan Chung could not fight, he was dragged by Fan Dade to run.

“Where are you going?! Come back!” Zhou shouted in the back, and several people in his voice warehouse heard it.

Bai Qiulin first came out, behind him was Xiao Li and several medical students.

“Come back here!” Zhou shouted again, his expression anxious, biting his teeth and chasing him with a period of time.

“Come on!” Bai Qiulin, Xiao Li and Yang Chen are chasing after them.

It happened so suddenly that no one thought that a tourist would suddenly go crazy.

Van Dade and Van Chung rushed to the end of the tunnel, and they didn't see that they were in a certain tunnel. Zhou was closest to them, but Zhou stopped after entering the tunnel.

There were three forks in front of him, and even weirder, there were footsteps coming from all three of the forks!

“It should be this way.” Old Zhou held Moon's hand and chased him towards a certain passage, but he just ran out a few steps and was dragged by Bai Qiulin.

“Don't go! This is not the time to be on your own! ”

“Let go of me!” Zhou dumped his hand and pushed Bai Qiulin aside. He couldn't just disappear and watch his companion disappear!

Old Zhou used his full strength just now, Bai Qiulin took two steps back and hit the wall, behind this scene all three saw Xiao Li and Forensic College.

“Dude! Don't be impulsive! We can't go after him anymore!” Yang Chen also said quickly, he was agile and realized at the first moment something must have happened: “Calm down! Be calm! ”

He worried that Zhou would rush over again and try to stop Zhou with Li, but at this time, the only wall lamp in the tunnel went out!

The whole channel is completely in the dark.

“Stay where you are! Nobody move!” Yang Chen shouted.

No one could see what was happening in the dark. The footsteps of the Van Dade brothers slowly disappeared. Soon there was another wheel rolling sound in the aisle. Something followed Van Dade and his brother!

Thirty seconds later, the wall lights came back on.

Under the dusk lights, several people stood in shock from the ground, looking at each other, all caught in the face of their companions.

“The lights went out, two tourists disappeared, so what happened to the wheels? What's after the Van Tader brothers? What did they just see?” Yang Chen's mind was filled with questions. The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he was. What just happened was like a barrel of ice water, pouring it down his head and making him completely cold.

All my preparation seems useless, and that feeling of powerlessness is more painful than despair itself!

Yang Chen squeezed his hands and took a deep breath of cool air: “Don't you even have a chance to struggle? ”