Volume 1: The Lonely Ghost Chapter 23: The Time of Death Is Approaching
In the darkness, Martha didn't move, her eyes wide open, frozen in place.
It's not that she doesn't want to move, but she can't move, because the biting chill from her back is too strong, she is wrapped in the low temperature that suddenly swept over her body, and the whole person just doesn't move.
Martha didn't speak, she seemed to be in silence, but silence wasn't an alternative expression of panic? Sometimes, silence is more of a sign of fear than screaming in panic.
And at this moment, in this strange and silent state of silence, Martha's face gradually turned pale, and her eyes were full of tears in her desperate open.
Then......
In the dark darkness, accompanied by bursts of coolness, behind him, a low, depressed and cold woman's words came:
"Your body, I, take it."
The voice fell, Martha, and a feeling emerged.
An inexplicable feeling, a strange feeling that no one has ever experienced.
Yes, as soon as the woman behind her voice fell, the cold feeling that originally enveloped the body disappeared, no, no, it was not that the cold feeling disappeared, but that she couldn't feel the cold, her tactile function disappeared, and the skin's perception of the external environment quickly dissipated, resulting in the body not feeling the cold and heat of the environment, not only that, but together with it, there were other sensory organs other than the sense of touch, or all the organs in her body that could sense the outside world lost their function in an instant, and then ......
It's the brain, it's the rapid blurring of consciousness.
However, even if the five senses disappeared, even if the consciousness began to blur rapidly, at the last moment when the consciousness disappeared, Martha still faintly felt that her body seemed to have entered something, something cold and cold.
In then ......
Martha couldn't feel anything.
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"Wake up, you wake up!"
"Don't wake up, do you? Okay, then you just wait to die! ”
In a trance, voices began to come from the depths of his brain, and a series of anxious urging words were calling out to him one after another.
(Waiting to die?) I...... I'm currently waiting to die? )
(No, I don't want to die, I definitely can't wait to die!) )
He Fei opened his eyes suddenly!
The vision soon became clear, only to find that I was lying on the ground, lying on a lonely street full of fallen leaves, on both sides, there were dilapidated houses and red maple trees, around, the cool breeze gusted, blowing the fallen leaves flying all over the sky, blowing the rustling of trees.
Wow!
After seeing everything clearly, He Fei first jumped up from the ground like an electric shock, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky, and his right hand reached out to his pocket for the first time and took out his mobile phone.
When I looked down at the screen, I saw that the time displayed on the screen was 16 o'clock!
(Afternoon?) It's almost evening? I, I've been in a coma for so long, almost a day! )
Groov!
Seeing this, He Fei's complexion changed dramatically.
Obviously, He Fei did not have amnesia, if he was still in some kind of hazy state in the first few seconds of waking up, then, when he found that the sun was setting in the west and the time had entered the end of the afternoon, in an instant, He Fei was completely awake, not only awake, but also instantly remembered everything, realized everything, remembered what happened earlier and what it meant to be dark.
Time is running out, there is not much time left for yourself, there are less than two hours at most, as long as the night falls again, 10,000% of yourself will be dead!
Female moth!
He Fei believed that as soon as it was dark, the female scorpion, who could not kill during the day, would definitely appear again, find herself as easily as she did in the morning, and then easily kill herself.
After all, it was a whole night, and one night was enough time for the female moth to kill herself countless times, even if she had 10 lives, it was not enough for the female moth to kill.
Yes, after confirming the time and thinking about it a little, He Fei came to the result, a final analysis result that can never be changed:
That is, it is no longer feasible to survive by spending time until the end of the mission, and the only way to survive is to solve the supernatural event, and it must not be delayed until dark, and it must be solved before the sun sets, and this is also his last chance to survive.
At present, there are less than two hours left before the night falls, and there is only one hour left for me.
"Grass!"
Thinking of this, how could He Fei, whose complexion had changed greatly, dare to continue the ink? didn't think much about it, so he scolded first, and then ran away without saying a word.
Running in a certain direction from memory, he began to look for the very eye-catching luxury building along the main street of the town.
Dadada!
Not to mention, since he woke up, He Fei has recovered both mentally and physically, but it also allows college students to have enough physical strength to maintain strenuous exercise, plus it was speculated early that the female scorpion could not kill during the day, although it was nervous, although it was uneasy, He Fei had no scruples during the run, just ran wildly regardless of it, and shuttled through the streets of the town according to the original memory.
In the end, the hard work paid off, and after about five or six minutes of running, when the last street was turned into the eastern part of the town, a unique high-rise building appeared in front of me.
That's it!
It's that building, and that building is where he first appeared when he entered the world of this mission.
As expected, after confirming that the target was found, in addition to being happy in his heart, He Fei himself also rushed to the front of the building non-stop, pushed open the door, and ran directly into the living room, even if there was a half-length old man in his impression, even if the young man was still afraid of the half-old man, but a little fear compared to his own life and death was nothing.
"Whew, whew, whew."
Getting back to the point, entering the building, arriving at the living room, except for a big gasp, the field of vision is still a familiar picture, a familiar scene, the spacious and luxurious living room is full of medieval style as before, luxurious decorations, classical furniture, together with the surrounding decorations together to build a very typical aristocratic residence, this place is still the same, it is obvious, since yesterday's departure, no one has been here during the period.
Of course, no matter what the environment is or whether anyone has been here during the period, for He Fei, he will not and cannot care about these, after looking at the environment for a while, the college student's nervous eyes have already looked straight ahead, looking at the wall, looking at the portrait of a woman who is more than a person tall, an oil painting.
Then, He Fei fell into silence.
In the field of vision, the oil painting is still the same oil painting, and the content of the painting is still the European and American woman who is suspected of being an aristocrat, the woman has a beautiful appearance, a quiet expression, wearing a set of aristocratic long skirts, and her slender and slender body is surrounded by iron chains, wrapped around the whole body, and the background of the painting is also this living room, the scene is very weird, no matter how you look at it, it will give people an indescribable sense of weirdness.
The content of the painting is the same as when it was observed yesterday, and there is no change from the living room environment.
However, this time, He Fei made more discoveries than when he first observed it.
For example, he learned the true identity of the woman in the painting, and through the observation of clothing and appearance, the college student is now completely convinced that the woman and the female in the painting are the same person, the murderous dragon hidden in the town.
(Well, since it's the same person, doesn't that mean that the woman in the painting has already died, and it is very likely that it was an unnatural death, according to the folk saying, the woman, no, this noblewoman must have been detached for some reason after her death, and gradually transformed into a mite, into a cruel scrab that can really kill people.) )
After analyzing this, He Fei, who suddenly found something, did not end his thoughts, but subconsciously reached out and touched his chin while staring at the portrait, and immediately, another incomprehensible thought also appeared in his mind.
(However, since the female and the woman in the painting belong to the same person, and the mission information also hints that there is a possibility of a solution to this paranormal mission, then...... What is the solution? )
(Does it mean to destroy this female stalk?) )
(What are you kidding?) The female moth is too powerful, not only has the ability to defy the sky, but also kills people in seconds, and humans are almost no different from ants in front of them. )
Shaking his head, he put this unrealistic idea behind him, paused, frowned slightly, and began to ponder another guess.
(Could it be that the way to survive is to find out and solve the cause of the female moth's death?) No, it's not right, so many years have passed, let's not say that there are no clues, even if you know the cause of death of the female scorpion, what can you do? The female scorpion still won't let you go. )
If none of the above is the above, where is the key point to solve the supernatural event?
(Damn!) Where's the way out? What is the key to solving this supernatural event!? )
Gradually, looking at the oil painting in front of him, the more He Fei analyzed, the more he was cold, the more he pondered, the more puzzled he became, not only did he not find the answer, but he was disturbed by a series of mysteries that followed, and his thinking was confused.
There are still too few clues, too few, but time is running out!
As the saying goes, being anxious can make people lose their coolness, and if they lose their coolness, they can't keep their minds, and once they lose their minds, they often make people make mistakes in judgment, especially for people who are in danger, losing their cool is undoubtedly equivalent to losing their vitality.
He Fei knew this very well, so when he noticed that he was impatient, the college student with great self-control immediately began to relieve the pressure, taking a deep breath while constantly reassuring himself in his mind.
(Calm down, He Fei, you have to be calm, now is not the time to be impatient, otherwise you will be completely hopeless, completely finished, calm down, calm down, you can do it, you will not die, you, will definitely not die!) )
"Whew!"
After a while, he took a long breath, and his mind quickly calmed down, but for some reason, after calming down, He Fei changed, neither continued to think as before, nor guessed without clues as he did just now, but looked away from the oil painting, and turned his gaze back to the living room.
After repeated glances for a few circles, He Fei turned his head away without saying a word, and looked at the oil painting this time, but this time the focus of his observation was no longer the content of the oil painting, but the oil painting itself.
No one knew what the young college student was thinking at the moment, and no one knew He Fei's intentions, for a while, he just glanced at the oil painting itself, and his vision continued to shift back and forth between the content of the painting and the frame, 5 minutes later, He Fei moved, moved his legs and walked straight to the oil painting, and then ......
Reaching into his pocket, fumbling for a moment, he pulled out a lighter......
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