Chapter 848: White Cloth Bloody Hands

Dark tombs, dead and quiet environment.

In this case, the subtle clicking sound is particularly eerie.

And, it's particularly terrifying.

It can't help but feel creepy, and there is a trace of gloom.

Nothing needs to be deliberately created.

As long as you are here, that terrifying feeling will quietly rise in your heart.

Like thousands of ants, crawling all over the body in an instant.

Enter every cell, mercilessly biting and devouring your flesh.

As flesh is devoured, more courage is gone.

Jiang Nan's brows furrowed, and his expression gradually became solemn.

He felt a little strange at first, but now it's becoming more and more obvious.

Not because of the sound, but because there is no sound!

Except for these three clicks, there was no sound.

There were no footsteps, no breathing.

You must know that in the process of moving, no matter how good the body is, there will be a slight friction sound.

It's the kind of friction between the feet and the ground!

None of that, however, appeared.

For his own strength, Jiangnan has absolute confidence.

It doesn't matter who's in the back, or somewhere around you.

Theoretically, there is no escape from his perception.

His perception is very sensitive, and he can explore it with a little breath and movement.

And no matter how strong a person is, how he hides it.

In action, these sounds can only be adjusted to infinitely low.

However, it is absolutely impossible to disappear completely.

But now, there is no sound.

Not really!

Not a single bit!

There was no sound, but the cold aura around him was real.

It's weird, it's scary, it's incredible.

Jiang Nan closed his eyes slightly, feeling carefully.

Soon, he concluded that the direction of that breath was really behind him.

There was no sound of breathing, no footsteps, no fluctuations of life.

It seems that it is the ghost fire that looks like eyes before!

Click!!

After a short pause, a strange sound like a broken bone sounded again.

And this time......

Not far away, not close, just on the right side of Jiangnan's face.

There was no keen contact, and the other party did not touch Jiangnan.

But Jiang Nan's perception is too strong, and he has already felt the suffocating coolness.

And, it's very clear.

Jiang Nan turned his head slightly and looked fixedly.

It had been too long in the night, and Jiangnan's eyes had adapted to the darkness.

With the help of the light refracted by the thin stars in the sky, Jiang Nan roughly saw what was in front of him clearly.

That's a ......

Hand!!!

A bloodstained, terrible, miserable white hand!

No, those hands are not white!

Instead, the entire palm of the hand is wrapped with a white cloth.

and his arms, which were also wrapped in a white cloth.

On the white cloth, there were dried and sticky blood stains.

Just as the palm of his hand was stretched out, Jiang Nan immediately smelled a strong corpse smell.

The smell of corpses is almost suffocating!

How to describe it, spicy nose!

What's going on?

How can an arm be wrapped around a white cloth?

And the smell of corpses?

Could it be that he's a corpse?!

But how can a corpse act on its own?

Moreover, what kind of corpse will have a white cloth wrapped around it?

Also, stained with so many blood stains.

Jiang Nan recalled hard, but for the time being, there didn't seem to be any corpses wrapped in white cloth?

Moreover, Rao is Jiangnan is amazing.

At this moment, I couldn't help but quietly take a breath.

The slender palm wrapped in a white cloth stopped at the side of his face, frozen in mid-air, motionless.

However, no matter who is in Jiangnan's position at the moment.

They all couldn't wait for each other's palms to move.

Even if it's just a little.

At the very least, it can be determined that this is a person.

And not some corpse!

After all, in Jiangnan's consciousness, there are no corpses that can move freely these days.

Otherwise, the world will be chaotic.

Not only in Jiangnan's consciousness, I believe that most people think so.

But now, everything that has happened.

The smell of corpses, the blood-stained white cloth, the frozen palms.

It's all a little bit of proof that this thing is not a person!

Not human?

Is it possible...... Corpse?

At this moment, Jiangnan suddenly thought of the Qing Dynasty zombies in the movie.

However, that zombie is wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, and he doesn't wrap white cloth!

The atmosphere froze at this moment, and Jiang Nan's body tensed to the extreme.

As soon as the thing moved, he would turn around and dodge at the same moment.

At the same time, it is ready to deliver a blow.

However, time passed slowly, minute by minute.

That hand didn't shake for half a minute from beginning to end.

The atmosphere gradually solidified to the freezing point with the freeze frame of that hand.

The "thing" that appeared suddenly seemed to be using that hand to test Jiangnan's ability to bear it.

It seems that in this way, he is searching for Jiangnan's weaknesses.

From beginning to end, it was fixed there without moving.

The corpse itself carried a unique coldness, and it was clearly transmitted to the side of Jiangnan's face with the palm of his hand.

At this moment, no one considers the strength of the strength.

It's just a competition of affordability.

Gradually, Jiang Nan suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Based on experience, Jiangnan judged that it was the sound of a small animal crawling.

Jiang Nan has seen that kind of scene in the documentary, and he has heard that kind of sound.

It is a certain kind of swarm of insects, flying and sweeping all over the world.

After planting it in a few seconds, Jiangnan knew what kind of insect it was.

Cockroach!

Dense cockroaches!

The cockroaches seemed to have a purpose, crawling along the palm of the white cloth on the side of their face.

Precisely, it was the surge.

Soon, he jumped on Jiangnan.

Homeopathically, crawling towards Jiangnan's neck, face, and hair.

Then, spread down to the chest......

This kind of scene makes people can't help but hair.

In just one second, Jiangnan's goosebumps rose even more.

In the dead of night, in the tombs, a white cloth bloody hand suddenly appeared.

Also, dense praying mantises.

This scene, I don't know, I thought it was a horror movie.

The darkness and the gentle cold wind flow between the silent heaven and the earth.

Invisibly, it sets off the atmosphere.

At this moment, whether you believe it or not, there are ghosts and gods in this world.

As long as you are in this tomb group, you will involuntarily feel a little chilly.

This chill comes more from the fear of the unknown in the depths of the human soul.

Jiang Nan's eyes gradually sharpened, forcibly suppressing the fear that had just emerged.

It doesn't matter if he has ghosts or gods, at this moment, it's just dry!

The momentum rose sharply in an instant, and Jiangnan rushed out of a distance of three steps like a space.

Immediately, the body rotates 180 degrees.

The right claw is dispatched and comes directly to kill.

(End of chapter)