Chapter 55: Horror

This tragic situation made Lu Shaozhen change color, but Chang Mingda did not have the slightest expression, and even showed an evil smile on the corners of his mouth that were expanding outward.

"Roar-" The fishy smell enveloped Lu Shaozhen's nasal cavity, and the incomparable stench made his brain hurt a little, and the distance was so close, Lu Shaozhen didn't think it was a good experience.

Chang Mingda's axes fell one after another, and his strength was huge, Lu Shaozhen would use a shovel to shake it when he couldn't avoid it, but reality gave him a clear hint, that is, he was not Chang Mingda's opponent at all, when the shovel and the axe came into contact, a strong force came from the shovel, which made his tiger's mouth ooze Yin Yin's blood stains and at the same time put the joints of his arms under tremendous pressure.

It's not an opponent at all! Chang Mingda's strength is simply not like words, and the irresistible explosive power makes it hard to imagine that it comes from such a thin body, and then, Chang Mingda is like an iron wall, pressing step by step, until Lu Shaozhen has no way out.

Sweat swept across Lu Shaozhen's forehead, he gritted his teeth and stared at Chang Mingda, who was invulnerable and had no pain, the latter maintained such an evil smile, his facial expression was frozen there as if he was stuck with glue, and the corners of his mouth that were deeply expanded to both sides and the towering apple muscles did not change from beginning to end.

What to do? Now that you are in a dilemma, do you really have the courage to carry out your plan?

When he thought like this, Chang Mingda's axe was already raised high, and that irresistible posture like an executioner foreshadowed the end of Lu Shaozhen. For the latter, no matter what they have in mind now, all-or-nothing is the only way out at the moment.

Lu Shaozhen gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and raised her arms flat, forcing herself to empty her mind, because she knew that the axe was about to split on her head, and the pressure in her heart was self-evident. What's more, he didn't know if his idea was correct at all, at this moment his mind was full of images of his own **, so that the real fear was like a pervasive air wrapped between his lungs.

Whew-The whistling sound of the axe breaking through the air came clearly, Lu Shaozhen didn't dare to make a sound, he only felt that a cool breeze entered his spiritual world from his heavenly spirit cover, and suddenly there seemed to be a layer of transparent film peeling off from the space, he didn't know what was going on, but the only feeling he could grasp was the wonderful feeling of rippling water around him.

Then came a brief period of darkness, during which he wanted to open his eyes and look around him, but it was clear that he could not do so, and the activity of his mind was the only evidence on which he could prove that he was alive.

What the hell is wrong with you? It seems that he is not dead, his previous speculations are correct, he is indeed in an illusion, and he has found a way to solve the status quo after breaking and standing to die, so he will form his current state.

Are you unconscious? How long will it take to wake up? What happens when I wake up? He was hallucinated by drugs, so is Chang Mingda, is he coming out of the hallucination now?

These thoughts kept flowing and aroused his curiosity in his mind at all times, and in this way he felt that his eyelids conveyed a sense of dominance, a sign of awakening.

At first, his vision was a little blurry, but soon as his pupils focused, the things around him became clearer, and he was still greeted by the old mottled walls, dirty and at the same time glowing with the smell of age, he turned his head slightly, only to see that the shovel in his hand was stained with blood.

Hey? Isn't everything that just happened just made up by yourself? Why do you still have a shovel in your hand? The shovel was stained with blood, whose blood was that?

In an instant, the hideous and evil truth continued to exude a terrifying meaning, and he hurriedly got up, got up from the ground with a grunt, and looked around anxiously.

I saw that Chang Mingda was already lying in a pool of blood, and his posture was exactly the same as when he first crawled out of the thorn net, not only his position had not changed, but even the details of various parts of his body had not changed.

Lu Shaozhen's clenched lungs slowly relaxed, and the feeling of suffocation was relieved, it seems that he is indeed hallucinating, if he rehashes all this, then in fact, he did not apply drugs to Chang Mingda at all, and everything that happened after he applied drugs to himself was just his own hallucinations.

Although this kind of thought is unbelievable, it is a reasonable explanation, Lu Shaozhen's lips flashed a wry smile, in his mind, the reason why he read the letter that did not exist as if he was there, in fact, was that he also had some cynicism in the depths of his heart, but through the effect of drugs, he integrated this emotion into the body of someone else who borrowed it.

He staggered to his feet, and came back to the table with his shovel, and he found that the letter was no longer there, and sure enough, hahahaha, everything could be explained.

Lu Shaozhen laughed bitterly, with a self-deprecating emotion in his laughter, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, although his body has been treated with medication and does not have much pain, but weakness is unavoidable. He casually slipped his hand into the pocket of his pants.

There was a booklet for the "Subject Data Log", but when he didn't think about it, his body stiffened like a stone.

He touched another piece of paper! Lu Shaozhen's eyes were glazed, his nose twitched violently twice, and then he took out the piece of paper in a wooden manner, and the five patterns on it dragged his heart into the dark abyss.

If his memory wasn't skewed, he had only started examining the paper after he had drugged himself, and the five patterns on it contained this huge amount of information, which was also an aspect of his memory. But that's where things go wrong, and after applying the drug by yourself, it should have been a hallucination! Why is this piece of paper real? And it's in his pants pocket!

Lu Shaozhen turned his head with a swipe, he looked at Chang Mingda, who was blurred in the pool of blood, and in a trance, he saw a row of bloody shoe prints circling around him and then disappearing behind a wall.

Who is this shoe print! Those bloody shoe prints are huge, they can be the size of Lu Shaozhen's feet one and a half, and at the same time, they are naturally bigger than Chang Mingda!

Is there anyone else in this warehouse! Who just came! What the hell is going on here!

At the same time that Lu Shaozhen felt a chill all over his body, Chang Mingda suddenly moved, as if he was hanging with coercion on his body, extremely violating physical phenomena, and suddenly stood up from the ground when it was impossible! He faced Lu Shaozhen, and his head hung down, so that the latter couldn't see his face clearly!