Chapter 200: Strangling Death's Neck

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Huang Ying was lying on the bed in the bedroom, his body was so exhausted that it was difficult to even move.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and the surroundings were filled with darkness. At this time, a figure walked out of the kitchen.

The scene in front of Huang Ying was very similar to the last scene played in the video just now. The ghost seemed to have really walked out of the video, and even the method of killing seemed to be exactly the same.

Fear flooded into my brain almost instantly, occupying every nerve.

This is different from the horror in the game. Huang Ying knows very well that now in reality, there is no option to exit the game.

His body was so tired that it was difficult for Huang Ying to open his eyelids. He wanted to get up from the bed, but his hands and feet were not in control.

At this time, his brain seemed to be controlled. The most terrifying and desperate scenes kept flashing through his mind, and he seemed to have inadvertently received some kind of psychological suggestion.

"It's not safe in the house right now!"

The constant sound of footsteps triggered Huang Ying's body's stress response, and the scene in the video just appeared in his mind.

In the first video, the neighbor banged on the door desperately, but the man did not believe him, but in fact the ghost had entered the house.

The ghost seems to be hiding in a corner of the house and may appear at any time.

Horrible and depressing, as the figure outside the house approached, the scene in the second video kept flashing through Huang Ying's mind.

Ah Xin was woken up by a strange noise. She opened her eyes dimly and saw her best friend, who she once had a close relationship with, practicing chopping in the kitchen with a kitchen knife as if sleepwalking.

When she wanted to escape, she found herself trapped in this room.

What was once a safe home has now become a prison.

If the ghost really walked out of the video, it might be staring at me somewhere now, and there is probably more than one ghost.

An indescribable feeling of fear filled my heart, and the clips in the video were intertwined with reality.

Huang Ying's current condition is extremely poor, and his spirit is at its limit, as if his consciousness, which weighs a thousand pounds, is hung on a very thin thread.

He tried his best to get up from the bed, but there was a voice in his mind that kept urging him to leave the house quickly. The longer he delayed, the more likely he was to die miserably in the house.

I grabbed the handicraft beside the bed. The expensive handicraft seemed much heavier than usual, as if it was filled with some kind of meat.

His fingers turned white, and everything in the room felt strange and scary to Huang Ying. He seemed to have decided that the room was not safe.

"Can't stay here any longer."

With chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the lights that could be controlled by voice could not be turned on, Huang Ying was like a drowning man struggling in the darkness.

He couldn't make a sound, his body became heavier and heavier, and the temperature around him continued to drop, becoming colder and colder.

Moving her steps, Huang Ying saw a figure in the darkness approaching her. In her hand was something she had just taken out from the kitchen.

Leave! Run!

The memory in his mind was triggered. Huang Ying slammed the handicraft in his hand at the black figure walking in the house, and then rushed towards the living room door while crawling.

Something was approaching in the darkness, and Huang Ying pressed his hand on the latest security door.

The three-layer encrypted security door cannot be opened by outsiders. After Huang Ying recognized his fingerprints, he began to enter the password. At this time, the black figure was only a few steps away from him.

With his fingers trembling and fear filling his eyes, Huang Ying used his last strength to open the combination lock.

He grabbed the door handle and pushed it out hard!

But as soon as he pushed the door open a gap, a gloved hand reached into the house from the outside, and the other hand firmly grabbed the open door panel.

With a kick, the weak Huang Ying was kicked to the side, and the triple-encrypted door was completely opened.

A man wearing black clothes, wearing black gloves, and carrying a black box entered the house.

Something was smeared on his face, his facial features were covered, and the surveillance camera was unable to perform facial recognition locking.

"There's still one minute left."

Opening the black box, there was a miniature unknown machine running inside. The various operating options of Huang Yingying's intelligent system were marked on the small display screen. The man in black seemed to have invaded the system of the residential complex in some way.

This probably wasn't the first time he had done something like this. After adjusting several options, he took off all the clothes of Huang Ying and the smart butler.

Then he grabbed the smart butler's arms and asked the smart butler to pinch Huang Ying's neck.

"You will die in the worst possible way, with a ruined reputation, and your family will be ashamed of you."

Slowly exerting force with his hands, Huang Ying's eyelids rolled up. The opponent's strength was ridiculous, and he himself was exhausted, so he couldn't struggle at all.

His neck was twisted and deformed, Huang Ying's face turned purple from holding back, he could no longer breathe, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

"Your soul will be taken to the other side by that butterfly. You have to know that this is not death, but liberation."

The man continued to exert force, but Huang Ying had stopped resisting now. His eyes lost light. This was the first time he was so close to death.

Just when Huang Ying gave up his resistance, rapid footsteps suddenly came from the originally quiet corridor!

The sudden footsteps disrupted all the plans of the man in black. He turned his head and glanced at the door that was half a palm wide away.

Huang Winner's anti-theft door is equipped with a triple password lock. Once the door is closed, if you want to open it again, you need to perform fingerprint, password and voice triple authentication.

In other words, if the man in black closes the door at this time, he is likely to be locked in the room and unable to leave for a short time.

After just two seconds of hesitation, the unlocked door was opened directly.

A young man in ordinary clothes, breathing heavily, looked into the room with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Five fingers grasped the door panel tightly, and veins sprouted on his arms. After seeing the scene in the room, the young man almost didn't hesitate and swept his whip leg directly towards the face of the man in black!

"Snapped!"

The man in black who was squatting on the ground managed to get out of the way. As for the delicate and gentle smart butler, he was not so lucky. His body hit the wall hard, and his shoulders were twisted and dented.

A huge sound came, and Huang Ying, who was a little conscious, reluctantly opened his eyes. He saw the young man standing at the door. When death came to him, that figure strangled the neck of the god of death.

!

"Han Fei..."

His mouth was open, but no sound came out. Huang Ying's neck was bleeding. He tried his best to reach out, but he couldn't grab anything.

The man in black realized something was wrong, and there was a hint of sinisterness on his face that had been smeared with something.

He no longer paid attention to Han Fei, but took out a non-metal knife from his clothes and stabbed Huang Ying directly.

The man in black didn't know what instructions he received. In his opinion, Huang Ying seemed to be much more important than Han Fei.


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