Ma Feng's trembling fingers gently held the cold face, and strands of hair fell on his eyes and mouth. The real touch made his heart beat with fear.
Blood slid down the tips of his hair and dripped on his eyelashes. At this moment, he felt as if he was not in a haunted house, but was forced to hide with the dead in order to avoid the murderer.
The air was filled with the stench of blood, and faint breathing could be heard in the silence. Ma Feng didn't know where the murderer was, maybe the monster with blood on his hands was squatting next to him.
Moving his body with difficulty, Ma Feng slowly let go of his hands. Just as he was about to leave, someone suddenly opened the bed board!
The rope fell off, and the body tied under the bed fell directly onto Ma Feng's face!
"ah!"
His hands and feet were twisted into weird shapes, and blood and stumps were touching each other. The first intimate contact with an unknown corpse made Ma Feng go crazy. He supported the ground and used his hands and feet together to prepare to crawl out, but as soon as he raised his head, his head
Hit the bed board.
There was a loud noise and the bed board shook. Ma Feng's head was dizzy. When he was about to fall, someone helped him.
"Brother Ma! Are you okay?" Xiao Sun grabbed the bed board with one hand and supported Ma Feng with the other. He was also startled just now.
Covering his head, Ma Feng's lips trembled and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
The fear brought by darkness is indescribable, and you can't see anything. Even ordinary things in life can cause panic here.
"Should I give up?" Ma Feng gritted his teeth. He grabbed his hair and scanned the darkness around him: "Maybe Chen is hiding in the monitoring room and watching me. He's staring at me.
Looking embarrassed and laughing, he was waiting for me to give up, waiting for me to beg him to take me away."
He clenched his fingers tightly, Ma Feng was very unwilling.
"Brother Ma, cheer up! Although this haunted house is difficult, we still have a chance to escape." Sun Xiaojun looked at Ma Feng's swollen head with a hint of apology in his heart. If he hadn't lifted the bed board just now, that body would have
The corpse will not fall down: "Brother Ma, don't give up. Life is like a cup of tea. It will be bitter for a while occasionally, but it will never be bitter for the rest of your life."
"Are you comforting me?" Ma Feng forced a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to defeat."
The two supported each other and touched the wall back to the living room, but before they could leave the room, another harsh cat meow came from the corridor.
"Why are you here again?!" Wasp was sweating on his forehead. He leaned against the wall and touched the door of the other bedroom.
This time he opened the door a crack, got in, and closed the door with his backhand.
"I should be the only one in the house." Ma Feng didn't care about Xiao Sun's life or death at all. He squatted behind the door, covered his mouth and nose, and waited silently for the cat's meow to disappear.
After waiting for a full minute, the cold sweat on Ma Feng's forehead slid down the bridge of his nose to his chin. Not only did the cats meow not disappear, but they began to appear in the room where he was, and the meows became more and more frequent, and there seemed to be more than one cat.
The cat ran into the room.
"Why? How did they get in?"
Ma Feng felt that he was surrounded by cats. Those cats seemed to be being cruelly injured, and their screams were shrill and terrifying.
He wanted to hide in the corner, but when he moved, he found that the shoes were soft under his shoes, and the room seemed to be carpeted.
With an ominous premonition in his heart, Wasp reached out and touched the "carpet" under his feet. The cat hair and blood coagulated together and formed a lump. The whole room seemed to be filled with cruelly killed cats.
A cold air rushed from his back to the top of his head. Ma Feng rubbed his hands desperately on his body, trying to get rid of the cat hair and blood clots on his fingertips.
His disgust and disgust seemed to further irritate the cats who died tragically. Resentment gathered in the room, and the cat hairs piled together under his feet suddenly started to move.
Cats that seemed to be dead crawled out from the large patches of cat hair. Their eyes were blinking in the darkness, and blood was oozing from the wounds left by the evildoers on their bodies.
Ma Feng felt that his body was slowly sinking, and he seemed to be drowned by the corpses of those wild cats.
"Help! Help me! Xiaosun! Help me!"
The boundless darkness swallowed him up, dead cats jumped on his body, and cat corpses pressed on his body.
Shouting loudly, Ma Feng could no longer maintain his composure. Every cell in his body was crying for help.
"Bang!"
The door was opened, and a pair of hands dragged Ma Feng out from the group of cat corpses.
"Brother Ma, why did you run into that room alone again?" Xiao Sun's tone was anxious. The Ma Feng in front of him was in a state of embarrassment. He was completely different from when he came in. The light in his eyes had dissipated, leaving only
Fear and uneasiness.
"I..." Ma Feng spat out the cat hair in his mouth. He collapsed on the ground and swung his arms in the direction of Xiao Sun's voice: "I just found a random room."
"Then you are really lucky." Xiao Sun knew the secret of this room. Ying Tong's brother Ying Chen lived in this room.
The first time Ma Feng hid in Ying Chen's bedroom, and the second time he hid in Ying Chen's room. Now Xiao Sun no longer dares to let Ma Feng stay here because the third room is
Ying Tong, there seemed to be some very scary dolls placed in that room.
"Brother Ma, let's go out first. This room is not safe." Xiao Sun wanted to help Ma Feng with good intentions. He wanted to use his own efforts to turn the war between Virtual Future Park and New Century Park into friendship.
"How about... let's forget it." The more proud a person is, the less he wants to bow his head. This is the first time in Ma Feng's life that he has wavered.
"It will be more dangerous to stay here!" Xiao Sun grabbed Ma Feng's hand: "Staying where you are will never change. Only by going outside can you have a chance of survival."
Listening to Xiao Sun's sincere words, Ma Feng bit his lip. He thought of his former self who never gave up.
His body seemed to have regained some strength, and Ma Feng slowly got up from the ground: "You are right, the sharp edge of the sword is very painful now, but when you look back after a while, you will find that it is not a big deal."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes." Xiao Sun nodded vigorously: "The cat's meowing has stopped, let's go out."
The two walked out of the room cautiously, holding on to the wall and moving slowly.
"This room is too dangerous. I hope we never come back." Ma Feng is a man who has done great things after all. Although he was very embarrassed and covered in cat hair, he still adjusted his mentality very quickly.
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"I don't want to come back either." Xiao Sun and Ma Feng walked to the stairs, one on the left and one on the right, one holding on to the handrail and the other holding on to the wall, and walked down side by side.
"Slow down, I can't keep up." Ma Feng walked very slowly, but Xiao Sun ran very fast, as if the darkness had no effect on him.
"The stairs are the most dangerous place. There is no room to hide here, so we have to speed up and be careful not to be blocked by ghosts..." Before Xiao Sun could finish his words, a cat meowed in the corridor above.
It's like rehearsing it in advance.
"Have you ever opened your mouth?" Ma Feng's newly adjusted mentality was about to collapse again. He grabbed the handrail of the stairs, neither daring to walk up nor running down. He was lonely and helpless, like a chameleon.
He seemed to be lying on the fence and steps.
"Don't stay here! Let's go!" Xiao Sun helped Ma Feng go downstairs. He wasn't that anxious at first, but not long after, it seemed to rain in the corridor, and sticky blood dripped from the roof.
A breath of terror and despair came from downstairs
"Sister Raincoat?!" When you meet other ghosts, you will only be frightened at most, but if you meet Red Raincoat, Xiao Sun doesn't know what will happen: "Let's go! Go! Go quickly!"
Even at this time, Xiao Sun was still very generous. He knew it was not safe to leave Ma Feng alone on the stairs, so he wanted to take Ma Feng away.
But the problem is that he just dragged Ma Feng downstairs, and now Red Raincoat is running from downstairs, and he changes the direction again, trying to make Ma Feng run up.
He couldn't see anything. Ma Feng had no idea what Xiao Sun wanted to do. His body was twisted, his left foot stepped on his right foot, and he sat down directly on the stairs, tilting and rolling to the corner of the corridor.
"Brother Ma?" Xiao Sun protected Ma Feng's head. Now seeing the red raincoat coming, he had to avoid it for the time being: "Wait for me here!"
"I..." Feeling dizzy, Ma Feng collapsed on the stairs. He raised his arms and wanted to give up, when a cold and terrifying aura enveloped his body.
The coldness penetrated into his bones, and Ma Feng could not speak at all. His face turned blue and his hands shook violently.
Blood raindrops fell on his body, and Ma Feng felt as if someone was stepping on him, and his body seemed to be about to fall apart.
Lying in the cold corridor, surrounded by darkness and unknown ghosts, Ma Feng felt that he was about to cry. He couldn't control it at all. The grievance burst out from the depths of his soul.
"I can't play anymore. It doesn't matter whether I'm embarrassed or not. I have to leave..."
"Brother Ma? Are you okay?" After the extremely cold breath disappeared, Xiao Sun's voice appeared again.
"I'm afraid I'm not feeling well. I'm kind of thinking now..." Ma Feng wanted to give up, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask Chen Ge for help. He, who has always been domineering and strong, still couldn't cross the threshold in his heart.
Son.
"Brother Ma, actually you are already very powerful." Xiao Sun could see Ma Feng's appearance at this time. After suffering a heavy blow, Ma Feng was still able to communicate normally. This was beyond Xiao Sun's expectation: "I am in a book
I have read in books that the more you are at a low point, the more you can see the essence of a person. Brother Ma, you are a very strong person."
After being told by Xiao Sun, Ma Feng couldn't help but give up, so he gave a gentle grace.
"Brother, you have to believe that we can escape. Sometimes the worst result is failure. Some people are waiting for failure, some are scolding for failure, and some still fail despite trying their best. In such an environment, the mentality is everyone's own light.
, you are as decadent as you are, and as stubborn as you are, you are tenacious. Brother Ma, believe in yourself, you can do it!" There is no room to hide on the stairs, this is the most dangerous place, Xiao Sun wants to take Ma Feng away quickly.
In the cold and dark world, Xiao Sun's words seemed to shine directly on Ma Feng's heart.
Ma Feng, who collapsed on the ground, vaguely remembered that when he was young, he had to have a strong character in order to hide his inner inferiority. He had to arm himself with his vulnerability so that he could go further and fly higher.
With five fingers grasping the iron handrail, Ma Feng climbed up from the ground little by little: "Frustration is the tuition fee for success. This small difficulty is not a big deal."
"Brother Ma, that's awesome!" Xiao Sun gave Ma Feng a thumbs up, even though he knew Ma Feng couldn't see it: "The corridor is too unsafe, let's go to the next floor."
After successfully reaching the next level, Ma Feng felt that his soul seemed to have been sublimated. When he stepped on the flat ground again, he felt that his heart had become stronger and tougher: "No difficulty can knock me down, and everything that cannot be defeated can
No matter how difficult it is for me, it will make me stronger."
His head was bumped, his head was dizzy, and Ma Feng's body was about to fall apart. He held on to the wall and limped forward.
"The lower floors shouldn't be too dangerous..."
"Shut up!" Ma Feng heard Xiao Sun speak and almost jumped up in anxiety: "Every time you finish speaking, something bad will happen. You should stop expressing your opinions casually."
"Okay, hey, someone has told me this before. It seems like it's really my problem."
"Has anyone told you that before?"
"Yes, but it seems that I am the only one who is dead in that building now." Xiao Sun accidentally told the truth. When he realized it, he quickly laughed a few times: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."
Xiao Sun's words made Ma Feng's heart go crazy, and he quietly took a few steps away from Xiao Sun.
The two of them had just separated when the harsh meowing sounded in the corridor again.
"No way!" Ma Feng's legs weakened whenever he heard the cat's meow. He pretended to be strong, but in fact he was still vulnerable inside.
"Don't be stunned! Find a place to hide!" Xiao Sun kept urging. Ma Feng was groping randomly on the corridor wall when his arm suddenly touched something like a cabinet.
He didn't think too much about why a cabinet appeared in the corridor, so he opened the cabinet door and hid in before the cat meowed.
After closing the cabinet door, Ma Feng held the mop and broom in the cabinet and held his breath.
The harsh meowing and heavy footsteps appeared at the same time, and they were walking towards Ma Feng.
Getting closer and closer, Ma Feng bit his hand hard, his face deformed due to high tension.
"Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over..."
I kept thinking silently in my heart, maybe the prayer had an effect, and the cat meowing gradually became distant.
Ma Feng's heart dropped back into his stomach, but just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the strange and heavy footsteps did not disappear together with the cat's meow. It walked out a long way and then turned back, finally stopping at
The door of the cupboard.
The footsteps disappeared, and Ma Feng kept his posture and did not dare to move. After a full minute, he slowly stretched out his hand to push open the cabinet door.
But before he touched the cabinet door, he heard a "bang"!
The cabinet door was opened directly, cold air rushed in, and the pungent smell of blood poured into the cabinet.
Ma Feng subconsciously stepped back and hit the wooden board behind the cabinet.
The mop and broom fell to the floor, and Ma Feng curled up. He felt like a mountain of flesh was stopping in front of him, as if he would be crushed in the next moment.
That kind of pressure gave him a feeling of hypoxia. The already desperate and dark world began to spin, and his consciousness finally reached its limit.
"Is it finally over?" At that moment, Ma Feng even felt like he was about to be relieved. He stopped resisting and closed his eyes peacefully.
"Brother Marco! Brother Marco?!"
Xiao Sun's gong-like sound rang in his ears, and Ma Feng felt as if his heart was being strangled. He took a sharp breath and opened his eyes again.
"I was shocked. I thought you had fainted." Xiao Sun grabbed Ma Feng's arm and said, "Brother Ma, it's not safe in the corridor. We can't stay here for too long."
"Xiao Sun, Brother Sun, put me down first, then... I beg you!"