Is there anyone else in the warehouse?

This discovery made Xu Cheng both nervous and expectant.

The person who came was either Lin Yixue or the murderer, and this time it would never be in vain.

Xu Cheng reached into his backpack, pulled out a cold fruit knife, held the flashlight in the other hand, and began to search along the rows of racks.

When he walked into the aisle of two rows of shelves and came to the middle, the feeling of being peeped out again, and it was from behind.

Xu Cheng turned around and looked back, and his heart almost stopped suddenly.

Seven or eight mannequins actually appeared quietly behind him, staring at him with empty eyes.

“…”

Xu Cheng suppressed the urge to shout "Damn it", silently looked at these human models for a while, his back was faintly itchy, and the feeling of peeping came again.

He turned around and looked back again. Sure enough, seven or eight human bodies appeared behind him.

Block him in the middle of the aisle.

The temperature began to drop again, and even breathing was obvious white mist. The surrounding darkness was like a tide swallowing everything, and the light from the flashlight was swallowed up, and the existence of the warehouse was completely invisible.

As everything was silent, Xu Cheng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his mental pressure was getting more and more.

[Warning, the rational value is falling, approaching the cordon]

The rational value has fallen from 90 to 73, and it is still falling.

Xu Cheng couldn't do nothing anymore and shouted loudly: "Lin Yixue, I know you are here, can you come out to see me?"

He couldn't get a response even when he shouted a few times. When he was about to break out, he suddenly heard the sound of water droplets.

The sound of water drops on the floor was very light, but it seemed extremely clear in this quiet environment.

Xu Cheng turned his head and looked at the direction he came, and finally saw Lin Yixue.

It was a woman's mannequin, but gradually grew long black hair, and her beautiful and pale face began to flow out of blood.

The blood slid down the cheeks from the chin, dripping to the ground little by little, and dyed the model red, becoming bloody.

She stood behind several models, motionless.

Finally come out!

Xu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, not afraid of you coming, but afraid of you not coming.

He carefully said, "Yixue, I have no malice tonight. I know that your suicide must be involuntarily. Can you understand what I said?"

Lin Yixue's eyes were covered with bangs, and half of her face kept bleeding, and she had no reaction to Xu Cheng's words.

Xu Cheng continued to try and said, "I know you committed suicide by reading a strange letter. I am now targeted by the murderer who killed you. If you want to take revenge, tell me the content of the letter."

Lin Yixue still didn't respond, but the temperature around her became much colder again.

"Okay OK, I know the rules."

Xu Cheng could only use his trump card, put his hand into his backpack, took out a few stacks of underworld coins, and spread it to Lin Yixue: "Look, the 100 billion denomination of the Hell Bank is enough for you to eat and drink and be a rich woman below. As long as you answer my questions, these are all yours."

Money can make the devil push the mill, but if you don’t believe that you can’t push Lin Yixue down if you don’t believe it.

The scene fell into a strange dead silence. He guessed wrongly, and Lin Yixue was still unmoved when facing money.

Xu Cheng's face gradually changed: "Why wouldn't I want to burn it to you on the spot? It's not that I don't want it, but I'm afraid of a fire upstairs and a security office downstairs."

Lin Yixue finally reacted, and a pair of pale hands suddenly appeared from behind Xu Cheng and suddenly grabbed his neck.

Zhuo, it turns out that you are not asking for money, but you are trying to die.

Xu Cheng reacted very quickly, and he stabbed him backwards with one knife, but he ended up being in vain.

He lifted his pale hands hard, and actually lifted Xu Cheng up directly.

Xu Cheng struggled hard, but his hands, which were pinching his neck, were cold and hard, and it was completely shaken.

The flashlight, fruit knife and ghost coins all fell to the ground. Xu Cheng struggled and put his hand into his backpack.

The human body models around him also came alive, twisting their weird postures, surrounded him one after another, stretching out his hand to pull Xu Cheng's body, and his strength was so great that he almost broke him.

Xu Cheng gradually suffocated, and the golden finger, who had been reminding the decline of rationality in his mind, finally had a different reaction.

[Inspect mental attacks, start parsing, start copy mode]

A line appears, extending constantly, and ten branches suddenly split at the end.

Two words appear at the end of the first branch.

Spirit!

A line extends out from the spirit again, splitting out six branches.

At the end of the first branch of the spirit, two words are illuminating - hallucination.

There are still hints of +1, +1, +1 around the hallucination.

Xu Cheng, who was about to lose consciousness, was he shocked. Is he in hallucination now?

But this strong sense of suffocation was too real, and his brain, which was gradually deficient in oxygen, made him almost stop thinking.

The mannequin around him had pulled Xu Cheng's body to the limit, and his jumpsuit was torn apart.

Xu Cheng used the last bit of strength to reach his backpack and scattered a lot of things, including garlic, paper talismans, amulets, and crosses.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A poor-quality cross pendant fell to the ground and rolled, making a crisp sound.

It was the cross given to him by the fierce and desperate girl who wanted money.

After the cross fell out of the backpack, it immediately emitted dazzling light like sunlight, covering Xu Cheng and the group of models around it.

The models were shining with light and screamed silently, and their bodies quickly collapsed and collapsed.

The hands that were holding Xu Cheng's neck tightly were shining by the light, and they shrank back like an electric shock and disappeared.

Xu Cheng slammed and fell to the ground. He didn't care about the pain in his body. He hurriedly rushed over and grabbed the cross that disappeared from the ground. Then he gasped violently and breathed in fresh air.

He never expected that the cross that Xiong Chumo gave him looked like a shoddy copycat, but it turned out to be a real one.

Fortunately, before going out, I took the cross with a mentality that I would rather believe in it than believing in it, otherwise I would really fail tonight.

After breathing, Xu Cheng realized that the surrounding environment had returned to normal. The models that were supposed to collapse were still standing around, and the warehouse was also revealed from the tide-like darkness.

The clothes and backpack were intact, and there was no prompt for hallucination +1+1 in his mind, which made him more sure that everything he had just experienced was just hallucination.

Lin Yixue was still standing quietly, not disappearing with the hallucinations.

Xu Cheng stood up alertly holding the cross in his hand, and saw Lin Yixue's figure flashing suddenly and quickly approaching him.

It suddenly disappeared near several meters.

At this moment, Xu Cheng completely believed in his intuition of escaping death several times, clenched the cross, turned around and punched him back.
Chapter completed!