Wang Daxi rushed to the gate of the villa in three steps and two steps, and he looked back in the direction of the villa after running to the door.

When he looked back, he saw Shen Yan looking at him expressionlessly in the lighted villa. The area in the darkness looked particularly conspicuous, and he felt that Shen Figurine's expression at this time was the same as that of a dead person, without any life.

Wang Daxi didn't think much about it, he reached out and grabbed the iron door of Villa 3 and pulled it violently.

Didn't pull it apart.

Wang Daxi looked back at the handle of the iron door, and then pulled back with both hands. Still hasn't pulled it apart! Not only did it not open, but the iron gate did not move at this time, like a mountain!

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Wang Daxi's forehead, and at this time, he only felt that his body in a leather windbreaker seemed to be unable to endure the cold in the courtyard of the villa at this time.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, although Shen Warrior didn't seem to have any intention of catching up, but he felt that these strange changes in the courtyard at this time should be related to Shen Warrior!

And it seems that not long after Shen Yan moved in, he began to have that strange dream!

Seeing that he couldn't open the big iron gate, Wang Daxi began to step on the shared bicycle on the side, and wanted to climb out of the iron gate, he climbed the steel pipe on the iron door with both hands, and jumped up to climb up with his feet on the gap in the square steel pipe.

However, he hadn't been able to climb a meter high, and suddenly he felt that the hem of his trench coat was tight, as if something was hanging on it.

Wang Daxi's heart was sudden, and both of his thighs trembled at this moment. He carefully tugged at the hem of his shirt with his hand, and pulled it up without much force, but as soon as he let go, the hem fell down again.

It felt like a poor little girl grabbing her adult's clothes.

A poor little girl with only one leg?

Wang Daxi didn't know why he suddenly thought of such an image. He only felt as if his heart was about to stop beating at the thought of this image, "Bang-bang-", the sound of his heart beating extremely slowly like the sound of a bomb exploding in his eardrums.

After Wang Daxi had decomposed so many corpses and killed so many people, he thought that he should not be afraid of ghosts, but when he thought that the foot that could move should belong to a little girl was behind him at this time, Wang Daxi found that he was still afraid!

Wang Daxi didn't dare to look back, and he didn't dare to pull his windbreaker with his hands anymore.

He just dragged the huge weight on his trench coat and began to crawl towards the iron door. Under the hem of his clothes, it was like hanging a bag of broken corpses with the same weight as Xiao Guoyou's corpse. It was heavy, but not so heavy that it couldn't keep him moving.

Although the iron gate was as cold as ice, and although the cold air in the air flowed into his lungs as if it could pierce his lung lobes, he still crawled towards the top of the big iron gate little by little.

The weight below seemed to be only a fraction of the weight, and nothing crept up his trench coat onto his ......

When Wang Daxi thought like this, he was horrified to find that the weight on his trench coat seemed to be increasing, and the invisible little hands seemed to be using his trench coat as a rope and began to climb up his back.

All he could do was feel his shoulders and back swaying with his trench coat. Not daring to carefully experience the touch on his back, Wang Daxi accelerated his pace of climbing.

As the clock ticked by, he finally climbed to the top of the iron gate.

However, an invisible wall stood in front of him, and he couldn't climb out!

It was at this time that he finally felt a pair of small hands pressed on his shoulders! The little hands were stronger than any adult he had ever seen, and the feeling of pinching his shoulders was like crushing his shoulder blades!

"Ahh

Wang Daxi, who was in pain, fell directly from the iron gate, and he rolled on the ground in horror, trying to drive away the unknown things that had climbed on him.

Fortunately, after he fell from the iron gate, the "little girl" seemed to have left his body, and he no longer felt any extra weight on his body, but he felt that the temperature in this courtyard seemed to be colder than just now!

At some point, a layer of hoarfrost had formed on the ground. Wang Daxi lay on the ground and raised his head slightly, he first looked in the direction of the villa, Shen Yan was still standing in front of the glass at the door and looked at him expressionlessly, whether it was where he was standing or the expression on his face was the same as what Wang Daxi had seen before, it was so lifeless.

However, when Wang Daxi withdrew his gaze from Shen Figurine, his pupils shrank sharply.

Because on the ground in front of him, which had been condensed into pairs, a pair of foot marks appeared at some point, and a small white foot on the right foot mark was slowly emerging from the ground!

Wang Daxi was frightened and wanted to roll back, he didn't know if this was Shen Yu's ability, he didn't want to die in Villa 3 at this last moment, he wanted to escape from here!

However, he found out that it was already too late!

When he saw those little feet, he couldn't even move his eyes. His eyes seemed to have been drawn tightly by this white foot!

He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but the muscles on both sides of his teeth controlled the teeth of his upper and lower jaws, which kept tapping and making "clucks!! The sound was like machine gun fire, but it couldn't make any superfluous movements at all.

He wanted to let his hands and legs support his body backwards, but at this time they seemed to be completely no longer under the control of his central nervous system, and except for the occasional twitching reaction of his hands and feet, he couldn't move back at all!

What should I do now!?

Wang Daxi saw that the little foot in front of him was raised slightly, and his round eyes were also staring at this foot tightly, like an uncle with extremely abnormal psychology, but now his eyes were all only frightened!

What else can I do at this point!?

Wang Daxi struggled to think of a way, he had never encountered this kind of thing, this was the first time he encountered this kind of thing after he became the chosen one, and it was also the first time after he became the chosen one that he found out that what he might do in the face of other chosen ones was so powerless!!

Fortunately, the "evil show" is not to let the chosen ones fight each other, otherwise as a "gambler", he really wouldn't dare to launch a "bad show" to anyone.

That's right! Evil play!