"Ling Kite, I've lost all the people, I don't want to lose you too!"

Ling Chuchu asked himself more than once what was the purpose of his life. Ling Kite is not to blame for the matter, it is because he was nosy in the alley to save an injured man, otherwise he would not be like this now.

But Ling Yuan had completely misunderstood, and the accidents back then were all because of herself.

She felt that she had ruined Ling Kite, so every time she saw Ling Kite, she was so sorry in her heart, if only she was not there that day, she didn't have to make Ling Kite's life feel guilty, and she was a lot more relaxed.

But at that time, he was there, if there was any death game, take her away, at least for now, Ling Chuchu has always thought so.

"Chu Chu, don't you believe me so much? We will all be fine, things will pass, you believe me, after the rain and the sky is clear, it will be better than now!"

In fact, Ling Yuan is not a person who will comfort others, but this time for Ling Chuchu, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Alright, alright, let's all go to sleep, it's too late!"

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, Ling Chuchu stepped forward to hug her, and then nodded: "Don't work too hard, don't work too hard." ”

Ling Yuan also agreed, and after returning to the room alone, she quietly thought about today's events! Whether the alliance with Du Lei was true or false, up to now, although Du Lei had helped herself, in the last game, she was still worried that Du Lei would temporarily defect.

After all, this incident made everyone nervous, and even Wang Yuan was afraid of the last one, what was it like.

After the last game, Ling Yuan always thought that she was a life that she had picked up, and now, she should cherish what she has.

Soon, she fell asleep! In fact, she was tired, so she slept very deeply, and perhaps even she did not know what the fear buried in her heart was.

On the dark and uninhabited corridor, the sound of heavy wheezing completely woke Ling Kite! This is a dream? Ling Kite didn't dare to imagine that after leaving the game, he would still come to the dream realm, and what was it for this time.

Now she didn't know what her next move was, and the moonlight was clear and hit the white wall, and a unique sense of urgency surrounded Ling Kite. There was no one here, no her teammates, no friends of hers, she was all alone.

The sound of regular footsteps interrupted Ling Kite's contemplation, and Ling Kite suddenly realized that the gasp that frightened her was actually her own. Why was she so scared, what the hell was going on.

The footsteps slowly approached, and Ling Yuan found a cabinet close to him and quietly hid.

You can see mottled marks everywhere here, and you can't see clearly, you don't know where you are. But she was afraid that when she entered this kind of space, there was a very urgent sense of oppression.

How did she get to this place, according to her own experience, this is the so-called game preview, so she must cherish the opportunity in front of her even more. Ling Yuan only had this idea to leave here early.

When she experienced fear herself, she preferred to have someone with her.

The footsteps were near, and they were all right next to him. Through the crack in the cupboard, she saw a pair of feet! they were a pair of men's feet, which were large by their own sense, and they were wearing black riding boots, so the sound of walking was particularly noticeable.

At the same time, the man was holding a huge pair of scissors in his hand.

On top of the scissors, there is also liquid dripping down.

The moonlight changed its direction, which made Ling Yuan see clearly, it was nothing else, it was viscous blood. Where did this man come from, what he wanted to do, and who was the blood on the scissors.

All these questions kept entwining in Ling Kite's heart, getting closer and closer, like an invisible iron chain, but Ling Kite's was tightly strangled, and she couldn't breathe at all. She was scared, and this feeling was simply called not knowing what to do.

If Ling Yuan had a little way, he wouldn't choose to take this path.

She couldn't go back, she couldn't move forward, she could only cover her mouth and stay in the space where the air was about to freeze.

This won't be the next level, what do you want to do, Ling Yuan really wants to solve it happily, but she doesn't dare. As the minutes ticked by, the man seemed to be looking for something and eventually left.

Ling Kite widened the gap in the cabinet, trying to keep the only shabby shelter from making a sound. Who knows what she is doing now, whether she will be hurt or not, even in the illusory world, she will not allow herself to be hurt at all, she has to leave here and escape from this building.

Later, after the man walked away, he didn't know where he went, and he couldn't hear the footsteps of the rules at all, so Ling Yuan walked out with confidence. I think it's because I'm too timid, or because of some other reason.

Ling Kite tried to regulate her chaotic breathing, and for the sake of now, the only way to leave this place was to hurry up.

In the corridor, Ling Yuan ran desperately, and with every step, she heard a huge echo, but she couldn't worry about it, in such a narrow place, when she met the scissor man again, Ling Yuan didn't know if she would die.

This feeling of tension seeped into Ling Kite's bone marrow, and she couldn't extricate herself.

I don't know how long it took to run, Ling Yuan finally saw a door, which was his exit, the only way.

Almost without hesitation, she pushed open the door and headed outside. If it was a dream, she really didn't know when she would be able to wake up, but the fear of nightmares was always there.

Ling Yuan opened the door, and there was a small alley at the door, which looked like it was full of miscellaneous items.

She didn't even dare to think about it a little more, and when she went out, she walked outside.

An indescribable smell stimulated her sense of smell, a feeling that was familiar but deepened her fear.

The road here is very uneven, as if no one has repaired it all year round, so it is in tatters. Ling Yuan staggered every step she took, because she didn't wear shoes at all, and the ground really hurt her.

But Ling Yuan couldn't care about it so much, now that some things had occupied everything for Ling Yuan, she was eager to go out, but when she was moving forward, she stepped into the puddle.

The sticky water splashed on her feet, and immediately she had a different feeling, this fear was self-evident, Ling Yuan lowered her head, and by the moonlight, she looked at everything under her feet. It was a disgusting, fishy smell, and what she stepped on was not a puddle, but a puddle of blood.

With a strong fear of blood, Ling Yuan longed to be able to chop off her feet at this moment, because she really couldn't stand this feeling.

The sound came from the empty alley again, and the regular footsteps became faster and faster, bringing more uneasiness to Ling Kite. Ling Kite's eyes flashed with panic, looking at the small alley with a black hole in front of her.

There were voices everywhere, and she couldn't tell the difference between left and right. But Ling Yuan didn't want to go back to Fangcai's place, she didn't want to wait for death, she wanted to run out. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she couldn't care about it, looking at the baskets of garbage around her, and thinking that the method she had just used could be used again, hiding herself in it, and no one should find out.

But this was just Ling Kite's luck! Ling Kite, who always thought she was so safe, but when she opened the baskets and was about to go in, she saw that it was not garbage, it was someone else's wreckage!

She suddenly remembered the bloodstained scissors, and suddenly remembered a lot of things.

She seemed to understand something, the feeling of fear, and there was no way to explain it in words. She was about to go crazy, and when she saw the scene, she remembered what she had just seen. What the hell is this place, could it be that the next target of that scissorman will be himself.

Everything fermented around Ling Kite, and Ling Kite desperately poured the wreckage beside him in order to survive. The footsteps were still in his ears, as if he would be able to pass over immediately, but fortunately, he couldn't see it very clearly, otherwise, Ling Yuan would have been scared to death now.

Normal people who see this kind of thing will not be afraid, Ling Yuan is just a normal person, and he doesn't feel anything different, so at this time, Ling Yuan didn't think too much about it.

She poured out all the wreckage, grabbed the basket that she didn't know if it was clean, buckled it to herself, and crouched down. She didn't dare to think about anything clean, and the blood of the birds kept dripping on her hair.

Ling Kite's heart was full of uneasiness, and she simply didn't know how to describe it.

At this time, she can only rely on this way to give herself a sense of security, even if she doesn't know whether it is a real or fake corpse around her, she covers her mouth, feeling that what she touches is that salty feeling.

When she was about to be driven crazy, the pair of riding boots stood by her side again, this time the man was still looking left and right, as if looking for his prey, she finally knew why Wang Yuan could be so afraid, if this was the final level, she herself would be very nervous.

The man turned, and the shears, which were still dripping with blood, were gone, replaced by a head.

The head had obviously just been cut off, and the dead man's eyes were very huge, and the feeling that he was about to stare out made Ling Yuan even more nervous.

This scare, it seems, is not so simple, how to get rid of it, how she should be good.

The front of the shoe suddenly faced herself, Ling Yuan seemed to have sensed that the man had discovered her, her breathing became more and more rapid, and she seemed to be ready to stand up anytime and anywhere, and resist again!