Volume 4 The Stranger Chapter 29 The Steward

The light kept spreading around, and the butler bathed in the light.

"Quick...... Let's go! Wang Feng turned his head to look at Van Gogh, only to find that Van Gogh had fallen to the ground and convulsed.

And the same goes for Henry Bacon.

The housekeeper slowly walked towards Wang Feng, and his teeth kept falling out, and blood flowed.

And in Wang Feng's sight, the butler has completely turned into a monster.

Wang Feng sat on the ground with his buttocks, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and a foul smell penetrated his nostrils, making his head hurt a little.

"What should I do now?" The more panicked Wang Feng became, the more his body was out of his control.

"Eyes...... It's because I saw the eyes on the stone gate that I became like this, so if I didn't look at it. Wang Feng quickly closed his eyes when he thought of this, but when he closed his eyes, it would be darkness that greeted him.

The butler suddenly stopped the moment he closed his eyes, stared at Wang Feng and then fell to the ground.

His flesh lay on the ground like liquid, and the bones in his body turned to powder.

"There's no movement!"

Wang Feng heard that there was no movement around him, and opened his eyes to check.

But the moment he opened his eyes, the butler suddenly got up from the ground, his body was full of holes, his skin began to crack, and yellow liquid continued to flow out of the cracks in the skin.

His eyes were grayish-white and full of bloodshot bloodshot that swirled around his pupils like worms.

When Wang Feng saw this scene, the previous situation recurred again, everything around him began to become illusory and he had a headache to death, and his body was out of control.

The butler slowly raised his hand and walked over to him.

Wang Feng covered his head and kept retreating, but his speed and the speed of the housekeeper must have been a lot slower.

The housekeeper stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Wang Feng's neck and pressed his face to it.

At the last moment, Wang Feng immediately closed his eyes.

The butler's body quickly dissolved and turned into a puddle of liquid.

"I can't look like I can open my eyes...... Otherwise, the butler will attack me. ”

Wang Feng understood that as long as he opened his eyes, he would hallucinate, not only that his body would not be controlled, but the monster butler would also attack him.

"Gotta close your eyes ......"

Wang Feng kept thinking about the basement environment in his mind, and began to imagine his own position and the position of the other two people.

"There are stairs behind me...... Van Gogh must have been at the staircase...... Send Van Gogh up first. ”

He crouched down and kept groping, reimagining the scene in reality in the darkness with his imagination.

Opening his eyes was nothing more than a luxury for him at this time.

"Meow~"

A cat meow came.

"Cat meow? Is it Blackie? Wrong...... Xiao Hei has been eaten by the housekeeper...... So what's going on with this cat's meow! ”

Wang Feng's heart immediately hung up.

"Meow~"

The cat's voice was getting closer and closer, and Wang Feng was getting more and more nervous.

"If the butlers have turned into monsters...... Blackie also ...... Turned into a monster. It would be nice to be able to open your eyes. Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

"Meow ......"

Wang Feng suddenly felt that someone was licking his neck.

"It'...... Behind me? ”

Thinking of this, he quickly took several steps back.

"It should be thrown off!"

"Meow~"

Before he could finish speaking, the cat's meow appeared again, and the feeling of the back of his neck being licked and eaten appeared again, and Wang Feng stayed there for the whole person.

"What the hell!"

Wang Feng really couldn't suppress his curiosity, and quickly opened his eyes and looked behind him.

I saw that behind him was the butler.

It's just that the butler's face has now undergone some changes, the skin has disappeared, and all the muscle fibers are clearly visible.

The muscle fibers fused together and then turned into a bunch of tentacles that pierced into the skull.

Wang Feng quickly closed his eyes: "It turns out that this is just to make me open my eyes." ”

"Wang Feng ......"

Van Gogh's voice suddenly rang out.

"Van Gogh, are you awake?" Wang Feng couldn't help but be a little happy when he heard Van Gogh's voice.

"Why are you closing your eyes?"

"Because when I open my eyes, monsters will attack me...... So you can't open your eyes. Wang Feng squatted down and kept groping for the ground.

"You don't have to worry that there will be no monsters, hurry up and open your eyes!"

Van Gogh's tone was full of confidence.

This made Wang Feng feel that something was wrong, and he suddenly eased his mind: "This may be a trap designed by those monsters to trick me. ”

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his back: "These guys are so cunning, they almost fell for it." ”

Wang Feng ...... You don't believe me? ”

Van Gogh was a little displeased.

"You're not Van Gogh...... You want me to open my eyes...... Who are you? ”

Wang Feng directly exposed the trap and scolded.

Van Gogh's voice suddenly became eerie, sounding more like a chorus of hundreds of people.

"Nightmare...... Here we go...... Hahaha! The ultimate nightmare! ”

Wang Feng opened his eyes and asked, "What is the nightmare?" ”

"Oops!"

Wang Feng suddenly became alert, this may also be a trap for those guys, they actually don't know what the nightmare is.

Indeed, when Wang Feng opened his eyes, the butler locked his throat directly from behind and opened one of his eyes with his hand.

"You can't escape God's gaze......"

The butler's voice began to grow hoarse and mixed with a miserable roar.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Wang Feng looked at the monstrous butler in pain.

"Let the Evil Gods Descend ......"

The butler grabbed Wang Feng's eyelids and forcibly withdrew: "So you can't avoid the eyes of the gods......

"Ah...... Yes! Yes! Wang Feng didn't expect this monster to be so ruthless.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and Wang Feng looks at Henry Bacon and Van Gogh and is even more panicked.

"You ...... Isn't that ...... Want me to look into God's gaze? Wang Feng smiled slightly: "Then I'll give it to you." ”

He pulled out his finger and plunged it into his eye.

"No...... You can't ......" The housekeeper's body quickly disintegrated, and Wang Feng fell to the ground in pain.

"Ah...... Gaze...... Hahaha! "Blood kept pouring down and fell low to the ground.

Wang Feng smiled: "It looks like I won, right?" ”

He reached out and continued to explore the ground, constantly testing the position of the Van Gogh duo and, of course, mentally constructing his surroundings.

"What is this?"

He suddenly touched a soft place: "It looks like it should be Henry Bacon, or it is Van Gogh......"

"If it's Henry Bacon...... It shouldn't be too far from the stairs, and now his direction is ...... The stairs should be over there. ”