Nightmare Attack

Chapter 427 Leave

Chapter 427 Leave

"Well"

Awakened by a huge tremor, the fat man opened his eyes in a daze, and an incomprehensible distortion occurred in the corridor in front of him.

The whole building began to tilt to one side, debris rolled along the corridor, and a bottle that looked very thick slammed into the fat man's leg.

stopped.

Fatty, who was a little more conscious, immediately remembered what happened before, and he was not dead. It was really blessed by the great ancestors.

He looked sideways at the door. Wei Jinting was lying on the door, peeping inside through the gap.

The fat man didn't worry about why he didn't die at all, he only knew that if Wei Jinting was allowed to enter the room, the doctor would probably be in big trouble.

Glancing at the thick bottle next to his leg, the fat man quietly picked it up, then slowly stood up and approached Wei Jinting from behind.

Wei Jinting didn't know what he saw, he seemed to be very active, and he was still adjusting the angle from time to time, completely unaware that someone was approaching behind him.

The fat man raised the bottle with both hands, hooked himself up, and hit the back of the head at Wei Jinting, who was sticking out his ass.

"Bring it to you!"

After the sound of "dong", Wei Jinting's body first slammed into the door hard, and then collapsed like a pile of mud.

Fatty didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

That's it?

In just a few seconds, the surrounding changes became more and more exaggerated, and the door of 808 began to twist, making a "click, click, click" sound.

A huge chasm runs along the door, from top to bottom, nearly splitting the door open.

The sight in the room surprised the fat man.

There was an aura of despair, a bronze door stood in the room, and countless tiny red threads protruded from the door, swaying like life.

And standing in front of the door is a doctor.

He was entangled in countless red threads, densely packed, as if caught in a spider's web, and not far away, turned into a bottomless sea of ​​blood.

The two blurred figures collided fiercely, fighting like beasts, until one of them vomited blood and retreated.

Fatty's eyes changed when he saw the two clearly.

The man in black was the only one who could barely stand with that knife.

The other one who came on the wave of blood is also Wu, but the one on the back of the painting has the good side of Wu.

As Shan Mianwu stepped down step by step, the sea of ​​blood under his feet gradually changed color, the bright red was washed away, and the sea water began to return to its original clarity.

The corpses, limbs and broken arms floating in the sea water are slowly shrouded in light, gradually disappearing.

Victory and defeat.

But I don't know why, when the fat man saw the man in black, he felt a little pitiful.

On the other hand, Lin Chen's sobbing sound faintly annoyed the fat man. She kept asking the man in black to forgive her, and she shouldn't have created him out of desperation.

He should not let him bear the despair that he could not bear for himself.

It was his own fault that he became like this.

And now, it's time to end it all.

Figures of people appeared beside the bronze door, and the figures were very blurry, but some of them made Fatty feel a sense of déjà vu.

The haze that shrouded the sky dissipated, and everything was moving in a good direction. What surprised the fat man even more was that the door in front of the doctor actually made a shocking buzzing sound.

The doctor's current state is very strange, as if his mind is being imprisoned by something, but the fat man instinctively feels that the doctor is not in danger.

That door seems to resonate with the doctor in a certain sense.

Everything around is slowly disappearing, including all kinds of people.

A faint halo appeared on the door.

The door opened a gap.

As if being pulled by some kind of force, the doctor didn't move, but his body was being pushed forward, and half of his body had already passed through the door.

But just after the fat man thought the doctor would leave the door, the next second, the door seemed to be guided by some kind of will, and it started to vibrate like crazy.

And it started to close. At this speed, Jiang Cheng's body would be pinched off.

This door has accepted Jiangcheng, but the will of the former owner still remains inside this door, and it is still making the final resistance.

Without further hesitation, the fat man also rushed towards the door.

He didn't know what to do, just like facing a door in life, the fat man stretched out his hand, held the door tightly, and then pulled it out as hard as he could.

The hinges creaked.

After realizing that the closing speed of the door slowed down, the fat man was overjoyed.

It works!

He increased his strength, and the door began to open little by little, and Jiang Cheng also regained some sanity, and immediately disappeared from the door after glancing at the fat man.

It must not be enough for fat people of all sizes to accommodate Jiang Cheng, so he held his breath and opened the door wider.

As if once acquainted, this door gave Fatty good feedback, and then Fatty also left through the door.

The light and shadow in front of him changed, and after returning to the familiar room, the fat man's legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground, his arms seemed to be filled with lead.

But before he had time to check himself, the doctor was lying on the ground not far in front of him.

"Doctor." The fat man trotted over and squatted down, "How are you?"

He noticed that the doctor's body was trembling, and wanted to help him onto the sofa, but unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng pushed him away.

"doctor?"

Without giving any reason, Jiang Cheng forced himself to stand up, then stumbled to the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

"Are you okay, doctor." Fatty stood outside the bathroom door, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but just after leaving the nightmare, his mind was as confused as a paste.

Many faces appeared in his mind, like a slide show, but the strange thing was that all of them were covered by a layer of fog.

Just when he was about to clear the fog, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

It was very dark inside.

I could only vaguely see the doctor standing in front of the mirror, leaning down, with the faucet running, constantly splashing cold water on his face.

It gives people the feeling that the doctor is going to burn his whole body now.

The fat man had never seen such a doctor.

Fortunately, such crazy behavior only lasted for a short while, and then the doctor turned around, walked out, and even grabbed a towel.

The towel was wet and was still dripping.

"I'm fine." Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "Go up and rest."

"Doctor, please slow down, let me support you." The doctor's state was obviously wrong just now, the fat man stepped forward and held his arm.

The fat man felt Jiang Cheng's arm tremble, and seemed to resist.

He couldn't help frowning, but fortunately, he didn't in the end.

Turning around and walking towards the stairs, the fat man still felt that something was wrong, not just the doctor, but the surroundings.

It's a feeling of being watched.

It's like there's an extra pair of eyes somewhere.

The two went upstairs together, Jiang Cheng withdrew his hand, and walked into the bedroom alone.

The moment the fat man turned around, Jiang Cheng's dim shadow on the wall suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned his head.

But Jiangcheng was still walking.

(End of this chapter)