"It's two o'clock in the morning and I have forty-four minutes left."
Chen Ge walked along this road for a long time, and he felt that he was not far away from the tunnel.
The trees on both sides of the road swayed from side to side, and the leaves rustled. The white cat in his arms became more and more restless, and its little paws tightly grasped Chen Ge's clothes.
"It seems that the white cat has noticed something." Chen Ge gently rubbed the white cat's head: "You guy, you were so fierce before, why are you so cowardly now when you encounter the slightest danger?"
The white cat looked at Chen Ge pitifully. The little guy's mood may be a little complicated at this time, and he couldn't explain it in a few words.
"Nightmare-level missions cannot carry ghosts and props from haunted houses, but the white cat has perfectly avoided these restrictions. It is not a ghost. It dares to chase ghosts when it becomes fierce. It seems that we need to focus on cultivating it in the future."
Chen Ge came up with the idea of the white cat: "The bloodshot blood of the Ghost Story Association was originally prepared for Hongyi. After the white cat eats it, no change will be seen for the time being. After I deal with the president, I will take over the Fanghuayuan community.
It’s the 24th floor, I hope I can gain something from there.”
Holding the white cat in his arms, Chen Ge was very glad that he had saved it: "We will encounter nightmare missions again in the future, and the white cat will definitely come in handy."
The white cat clung to Chen Ge's clothes. It could be seen that it also relied on Chen Ge and had great feelings for Chen Ge: "This is a good reward for good people."
One person and one cat were walking on an abandoned road late at night. Looking from a distance, they actually felt very warm.
The night wind blew the treetops, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road swayed. After walking for about twenty minutes, the temperature suddenly dropped.
There was a whistling sound in my ears, and a strange air flow came from the front.
"arrive."
Chen Ge slowly raised his head, looking at the tunnel drilled through the mountain dozens of meters away, his pupils gradually narrowed.
It's dark, deep, and you can't even see the end of it.
The corner of his clothes was blown, and Chen Ge suddenly felt that his body was very cold. The cold was not the cold felt on his skin, but the chill escaping from the depths of his mind. Every nerve seemed to be trembling.
"I haven't felt like this for a long time."
Chen Ge slowly approached. He looked very small in front of the tunnel, which was six meters high and more than ten meters wide.
Looking inside, there seemed to be a terrifying monster staring at Chen Ge in the darkness.
Without the company of employees, Chen Ge seemed to be back when he had his first nightmare mission. He stood in front of the tunnel and took a deep breath.
"A nightmare-level mission is really a nightmare!"
The length of the tunnel in front of him was definitely more than 44 meters. Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked into the tunnel.
There are various scratches left on the wall, as well as some strange fonts. The road is relatively smooth, but there are some animal carcasses on it.
"There is still some time before the mission begins." Chen Ge stamped his numb feet and patted his cheek gently: "Don't panic, stay calm."
He logged into the short video platform on his mobile phone, took a few photos, and then posted an update.
The general idea is that the short video will be updated tonight, so everyone can wait and see.
The various replies from the water friends below dispelled the fear in Chen Ge's heart. He leaned on the stone next to the entrance of the tunnel and did not forget to take advantage of the opportunity to be miserable and increase the popularity of his house of horrors.
At around two o'clock in the morning, a person ran to the haunted tunnel to post a post. This is also rare on short video platforms.
The comment area quickly became popular, until the platform management sent a private message to Chen Ge, begging him not to play so big in the future. They were worried about Chen Ge's safety.
After replying a few words casually, Chen Ge didn't take their words to heart. He came here just for the mission.
At 2:43 in the morning, Chen Ge exited the short video platform and stood at the entrance of the tunnel again.
"It's about to begin."
Opening the video recording software on his phone, Chen Ge put the white cat on his shoulder and stepped into the tunnel when the time on his phone changed from forty-three to forty-four.
It's much darker here than outside, like a dark sea.
Entering it, my whole body was enveloped by a cold feeling, and breathing gradually became difficult.
"Chen Ge, Chen Ge..."
Every time he takes a step, Chen Ge will say his name, so that when the forty-four steps are completed, the task is completed.
The entrance to the tunnel was getting farther and farther away from Chen Ge, and the light behind it became blurry until everything was submerged in darkness.
The light of the mobile phone is like a small lamp, and Chen Ge himself is like a lost ship. All he can do at this time is to complete these forty-four steps.
The further inside he went, the greater the pressure he felt, and his brain instinctively issued an early warning, telling him to leave immediately.
Cold sweat soaked his forehead, and his own voice echoed in the tunnel. Gradually, he couldn't tell whose mouth those Chen Ge came from.
After taking the fifteenth step, the white cat in Chen Ge's arms suddenly perked up its ears and stared at the side of the tunnel with its heterochromatic eyes.
There was a faint sound coming from the depths of the tunnel, like footsteps, mixed with a cry for help.
"Something is coming."
In the darkness, there seemed to be a huge spider crawling above his head. Small gravels fell on Chen Ge. His back was soaked. He resisted the urge to look and continued to move forward.
The thing above his head did not move away, and what was even worse was that the footsteps of a second person seemed to appear behind him.
The gait is staggering, as if the body is twisted and crooked and cannot walk normally.
Chen Ge maintained his speed, and his footsteps were slowly approaching, following him less than one meter away.
"Chen Ge..."
After whispering his name in a low voice, green veins sprouted from Singers Chen's back, and he did not look back.
When he took the twenty-sixth step, the white cat seemed to finally see the thing in the darkness clearly, and hugged Chen Ge's arm tightly.
Not far from Chen Ge, stood a woman in red clothes.
She lowered her head like a lunatic who had run away from a nearby village.
Her hair was messy, covering her face. She stood on the side of the tunnel, a few meters away from Chen Ge.
Chen Ge was unmoved when his clothes were scratched by a white cat. He also saw that woman, the woman who according to legend should never be encountered in the tunnel.
His calves were numb and his palms were covered with sweat. Chen Ge tried his best not to look in the direction of the woman.
He kept staring at the darkness deeper in the tunnel. As he passed the woman, he caught with his peripheral vision that the woman with her head lowered suddenly moved.
As if asking for help, she raised her arm and waved to Chen Ge!
A chill ran down his spine and climbed up to his brain, and Chen Ge recalled the strange stories about this woman.
Drivers who don't save her will be entangled with her until they leave the tunnel. Most drivers who save her will have accidents in the tunnel.
Thinking about it this way, it's better to leave her alone.