Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth screaming wall
Just as Ling Mo entered the corridor, there was sudden movement in a corner of the fifth floor...
"The one who just broke in has good mental strength and good judgment..." A man exhaled a puff of smoke and said.
Next to me, a girl asked in a dazed tone: "Nirvana?"
"I don't know about that, it's not those two people anyway." The man was a little unsure. He rubbed his temples with one hand, looking a little tired.
"Then let's trap him first. We finally came across a clue. We can't just miss it." At this point, the girl's tone suddenly became a little rough. "If he causes trouble, leave it to me to clean up."
"No, no, no!" the man said quickly, "I'll play with him, you rest, please be sure to rest."
"Then take care of business..." the girl instructed.
"Don't worry...Hey! I'm dizzy!"
Listening to the man's exclamation, the girl immediately became nervous: "What's wrong? Is there any news about her?"
"No..." The man calmed down quickly, but his tone became a little excited, "I was wrong. He is not good, but very strong!"
As he spoke, he lit another cigarette with a "pop" sound.
…
As soon as he entered the corridor on the fifth floor, Ling Mo clearly felt something different.
The dim light, and this weird silence...
"Crunch... crunch..."
The sound of footsteps seemed to be deliberately amplified. If you take just two steps faster, you will feel like someone is following you.
"Something's not right..."
Ling Mo quickly stopped, and after thinking about it, he raised his hand and knocked on the wall.
"Boom!"
Along with a muffled sound, the wall suddenly vibrated.
Before Ling Mo could react, a twisted and ferocious face suddenly appeared.
This face was covered under the wall, with its mouth wide open and biting Ling Mo's finger.
Through the wall, Ling Mo could see the fangs in its mouth and its hollow eyes.
"Ah!" A faint scream also penetrated the wall.
"Screaming wall?"
Ling Mo didn't move. He even kept his hands where they were.
"Crack!"
As the tentacles twitched quickly, the face immediately closed its mouth, and then disappeared silently...
"Sure enough, not only vision, hearing and touch are also affected, except for mental strength."
Ling Mo's brows wrinkled again. The spiritual tentacles could help him distinguish between illusion and reality, and also help him get rid of the illusion in front of him, but his physical eyes were still affected.
"In this case, you can choose to close your eyes, right? Just close the most important vision and ignore other effects." Heisi suggested.
"No need, the illusion itself is still formed based on this hospital. At least the general layout will not change. Closing your eyes will not have much effect, but it will waste time."
Ling Mo shook his head and looked deep into the corridor: "I'm just curious. Since the other party wants to arrest people, why not make it simpler? It's so complicated, it's just enough to trap people..."
After saying these words, Ling Mo felt vaguely that he had caught something, but when he thought of that familiar female voice, he suddenly felt that he had overthought it.
"Probably not..."
The number of corpses above his head gradually increased. At first, Ling Mo could find gaps to get around, but later he could only stick to the wall.
All I could see from the corner of my eye were feet hanging in mid-air. This feeling was destined not to be too comfortable...
"Not to mention the number, the most important thing is that none of the faces of these corpses are the same... How much does this person like to fantasize about corpses? In a sense, he is really strong!" Ling Mo endured
I couldn't help but sigh.
"People who have to look at every corpse are very strong..." Heisi thought.
squeak--
Not far away, a soft sound suddenly came from deep in the corridor.
The sound sounded like someone scratching a blackboard with fingernails. It was not only harsh, but also abrupt.
"You really want to hold me back...and you just imagined this annoying sound..."
As soon as Ling Mo looked towards the source of the sound, a chill suddenly hit his back.
He knew without even thinking that something was probably targeting him...
"Ziz..."
The moment he raised his head, the blue-white light suddenly turned on.
"I'll go with the lighting effects..."
Ling Mo subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but was attracted by a gaze.
Among the hanging corpses in the circle, one was staring at him...
The corpse was wearing a female hospital gown, with hair hanging down on both sides, pale skin, and a pair of yellow eyes facing him.
After looking at Ling Mo for a second, the corpse's neck suddenly shook and made a soft "click" sound.
At the same time, her mouth opened slightly, and an extremely hoarse voice came out of her throat: "I'm so..."
"Crack!"
As the tentacles shot past, the female corpse instantly turned into nothing.
"I almost thought someone would pretend to be a corpse and hang it here to attack me, but it turns out I was overly worried," Ling Mo said.
"Ordinary people can't pretend to be a corpse, right? And why do you sound so disappointed?" Heisi asked doubtfully.
"When you meet someone, you can ask about the situation first. If you make a mistake, I can withdraw... But the other party didn't even use such a good opportunity, which shows that this person does not have the ability to bring living bodies into the illusion, at least it will not change other people.
A living image." Ling Mo said.
The opponent's illusion is quite amazing in terms of reality and completion, but it's not really perfect either.
A living body has its own mental power and cannot completely act according to the other party's will, so it is not easy to disguise it.
After ruling out this possibility, Ling Mo became more confident that he could escape unscathed.
With that said, Ling Mo had already arrived at the door of the first ward, but after taking a look, he had no intention of going in.
On the contrary, after frowning and thinking for a while, he suddenly took two steps to the left and then stretched out his hand and pressed it against the wall.
"You are trying to go through the wall!" Heisi shouted.
"It was just an illusion. If you believed there was a door, you would hit the wall when you walked over. Another possibility is that you really thought you had passed through the door. In the end, you kept walking in the same place. But I had already written it down when I was on the fourth floor.
Given the distance between each door, even if there is a slight difference, it shouldn't be too big. If the memory is wrong, you can also use the tentacles to determine the location." Ling Mo said in his mind.
"That's right..." Heisi replied thoughtfully.
"But why are you still here? Yu Shiran hasn't handed over to you yet?" Ling Mo suddenly asked.
"She's here, let's listen together. Do you want to talk to her? In my current situation, I can definitely establish a short-term connection between you two..."
Before Ling Mo said "no", Yu Shiran's voice sounded in his mind: "Sausage!"
Zombie Lolita's voice is quite crisp, but it still sounds a bit unmellow.
This is obviously caused by signal problems...
"...Send hello to you on its behalf." Ling Mo said speechlessly.
At the same time, Ling Mo had passed through the "wall" strangely and appeared in a ward.
I don’t know whether it’s a different layout or an illusion, but this ward is much larger than the one downstairs.
Ordinary wards only have two or three beds, but here there are eight.
Not only that, most of the beds are separated by curtains, making it difficult to see the whole thing at a glance.
The windows were not open and it was pitch dark outside, but the curtains inside the room suddenly started to shake.
"Woooo..."
A low sobbing sound suddenly sounded. It was heard very clearly in the silence.
"You have already failed once, but you still refuse to give up..."
Ling Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he was already walking towards the direction where the crying came from.
Behind the slightly swaying curtain, a figure in white with his back to Ling Mo was squatting next to a hospital bed.
Judging from its undulating back, it was the one that made the cry...
Ling Mo looked around again, and after making sure there were no other phantoms, he turned his attention back to it.
"According to the characteristics of ordinary ghost movies, if you walk over at this time and pat your shoulders and ask if you are okay, you will definitely turn around with a grimace..." Ling Mo thought as he walked over.
He raised his hand and said, "Are you okay?"
"Hey, why are you asking?" This time it was Yu Shiran who jumped out.
Unfortunately, as soon as she finished speaking, Ling Mo's palm had already slapped her down.
"Woo..."
Bai Ying's crying stopped immediately. Yu Shiran and Hei Si also immediately stopped moving.
This zombie and mutated creature had never seen such a scene before, and they were completely stunned for a while.
Probably in their perception, humans as prey are not so weird...
As Bai Ying stood up slowly, holding on to the edge of the bed, Ling Mo also took two steps back.
"Maybe they want to disgust me intentionally, so I'd better keep distance first just in case..."
Just as he was thinking this, the white shadow had already turned around.
Unexpectedly, the phantom image looked much better this time.
Not only does it wear a well-fitting nurse uniform, it also has a very recognizable face.
"Isn't this the X actress?" Ling Mo was stunned for a moment.
The nurse looked up at Ling Mo and wiped her tears: "Hello..."
"Can you listen to what's on my mind?" she asked expectantly.
"No." Ling Mo replied decisively.
"The patient I took care of died." The nurse said to herself.
"So this is the strategy! Are you going to use storytelling to hold me back this time?" Ling Mo's face suddenly became weird.
But the nurse was already sobbing: "Obviously she was almost recovered, but she jumped from the second floor just to stay with me for a while, and ended up breaking her bladder..."
Ling Mo had already prepared his tentacles, but a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He stared at the nurse with interest for a while, then suddenly interrupted: "You are the illusion maker, right?"
PS: I overestimated my recovery ability! I can’t make up for the QAQ today, so I’ll postpone it.
