Chapter 174: Escape Room (3)

I don't care about my right foot anymore, I just want to get out of the room quickly, these corpses are already dead, even if I touch them and shake them, it is impossible to turn the whole body around, it only means that they are alive again!

Staying with a group of living corpses, the ghost knows what will happen, how can the Mo family's exam be so simple! They're just moving now, and maybe they'll soon be corpses and jump off the ropes.

I quickly squeezed past the third hanging corpse, and instead of daring to run again, I raised a crutch to try it, the crutch was very long, and I was halfway up when I ran into the hanging corpse again!

The fourth!

I didn't dare to touch it again, I quickly squeezed past it, there was another one in front of me, and I became more and more frightened and desperate, one after another, how many corpses were here!

"Bang!"

The crutches touched a hard object, it was the sound of hitting metal, there was no hanging corpse in front of it, it was the door.

I quickly jumped to the door and curled up, there were five corpses staring at me in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers.

My panic was still fixed at the moment when I touched the first hanging corpse's face, I could distinguish between illusion and reality, as early as the other side of the door, I felt the rows of bones in front of the hanging corpse's chest, it was still facing me at that time, how could it turn around quietly?

There must be something wrong with the corpse, but I didn't dare to face it again, its body was touched all over by me, and there was no key at all.

I reached out and groped against the door behind me, but my eyes were fixed on the darkness in front of me, even though I couldn't see anything, I just felt relieved to look at them, they were like nightmares when I was a child, and when I closed my eyes, it was the time for the monster to attack.

I felt the keyhole in the door, which was much larger than the first door, and the key was certainly not small.

The key must be on these five hanging corpses, but I don't dare to look for them, I don't even have the courage to face them now, let alone groping up and down, I have already begun to think about the result of failing the exam, Ah Chuan said that there is only one key, it should also be to put pressure on me, so that I don't give up, but I know that they must have a way to let me out, they can't let me die here.

I'm just an ordinary person, they even used Ah Qing in order to keep me alive, how could they let me die here in suffocation? What's more, the corpse is really alive, I don't know if this is the content of the exam or an accident, Ah Qing must be looking at me, he should have found out.

My heart was in turmoil, while comforting myself while fantasizing about being torn apart by a living corpse, time would pass extremely quickly in a panic, I had imagined countless endings, but Ah Qing had not come to save me.

I couldn't help but start to go to the other extreme, it's so dark here, can't I even see the flies? Or is what Ah Chuan said true, there is only one key, they saw it, but they couldn't get in.

The room was still quiet, there was no sound except my heartbeat and wheezing, I listened with my ears pricked up, there was no sound, they didn't seem to come to life, or they couldn't escape the ropes.

If they had found something abnormal, they would have come to my rescue a long time ago, so didn't they find out, or couldn't they come?

"Ah Qing!"

I couldn't help myself and shouted a loud voice, the voice echoing through the small room, and then quickly disappeared, no response, no anomaly.

A sense of loneliness came over me, I was abandoned, and as if I was under a snowy mountain, I was accompanied only by corpses.

They still didn't make a sound, I held my breath and listened, it was so cramped, the hanging corpse would definitely scrape against the wall if I wanted to turn around, there would be a sound, but I couldn't hear anything.

When I was the first one, I was frightened by the hanging corpse behind me, so I didn't notice it, is it the only one that came to life?

I sat there with my legs crossed, my right foot curled up in pain, my legs were numb, the room seemed sealed, and I felt the air thinning and my breathing getting heavier.

They won't come to save me, maybe Ah Chuan is true, there is only one key, and Nineteen also said that exams will kill people.

I was cornered, my instinct for survival gaining the upper hand, and a wave of anger tumbled in my heart, and since Heaven was destined to torment me, I would not let it happen.

I stood up on crutches and raised my hand to touch the hanging corpse in front of me, and I quickly touched its face, and although I had been prepared, I could not help but shake my hand when I touched the cold, slippery skin.

I've been exercising for so long, and when I actually see it, I'm still scared, as if sensing my emotions, and A suddenly moves.

I thought it was something, so I was so frightened that I immediately retracted my hand, and when I put it down, I realized that it was A, yes, how could I forget it, it can even kill a ferocious person, let alone a few living corpses.

I'm a little annoyed, I've been training for so long, and when I really see the danger, I completely forget about the armor, and I become confident again, I only need to treat all this as a virtual simulation battlefield, and I can use the armor as I want.

The truth is never as good as it should be, and the monsters in the simulated battlefield, although they feel very real to the touch, still can't replace reality, and this feeling of touching a corpse with your own hands is hard to describe.

I didn't touch the corpse's face again, I didn't wonder if it had turned around or not, I just knew it wasn't moving.

I touched its arm, and felt its hand, like the first hanging corpse, its hand was curled up, and I didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, and I broke its finger bones, and it was empty.

The same goes for the other hand, isn't the key on it? Without hesitation, I squeezed past it and felt for the next hanging corpse.

It's still the same hand, I didn't touch my face again, and I knew that they were all hanged, and the Mo family should have pulled them from some burial pit. I concocted it the same way, and its hands were empty.

There were two more, my breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and the closer I got to the first hanging corpse, the more nervous I became, it still had no sound, and I don't know what it had become.

There was no third, no fourth, and I had all five hanging bodies with their hands, and the keys were not in their hands at all.

If you don't have it in your hand, where else can it be? Where can the key be hidden in the corpse? I stood against the wall for a long time between the two hanging corpses, the Mo family should not be so immoral, hide the key in the anal opening of the corpse.

No, it's possible for them to do that, I can feel the disgust on my face, and then I think about it, if it could be in the anus, it could also be in the mouth.

To be precise, it is more likely to hide in the mouth, the most frightening thing about a corpse is the face, they know that I am afraid, so they will do it on purpose, it is too simple to hide it in the hand, if it is replaced by me to hide, it will also find the most frightening place.

I stood behind the second hanging corpse, hesitating to walk over, God knows what had become of the first hanging corpse.

It didn't hit me, and there was no sound, and I couldn't help but wonder if I was overthinking, it was hanging, maybe it was because I was rubbing past me, so I changed direction.

My head was foggy, maybe a little lack of oxygen, and the memory became very vague, and I tried to calm my mind and the armor on my wrist was ready to go.

I took a deep breath and walked over anyway, I didn't dare to raise my hand, I touched it with my cane, and it swayed with my strength, showing no signs of moving on its own.

I was relieved, maybe everything was really an illusion, I raised my hand again, it should be facing me now, but it only touched the smooth back of my head.

Suddenly the blood rushed to my brain, I screamed, fell backwards violently, and hit the hanging corpse behind me, I desperately moved my legs, I didn't care that it was a corpse, my face rubbed against its legs and squeezed over.

There was only one crutch left, and I sat down on the ground, my head buzzing, and this time it was true, I didn't touch it again the last time I touched it, and the hanging corpse really turned around on its own.

It obviously won't move, but when did it turn around? I couldn't figure it out, I just felt goosebumps on my body rise layer after layer.

The air was getting thinner, the temperature was rising a lot, my face was covered with sweat, and I wiped it with my arm, not caring about the smell of corpse oil on my face.

This must have been arranged by them, they already knew that the corpse would change, and also, I have seen a lot of corpses a long time ago, how can I be scared if I don't come up with some new tricks?

I sat for a while, and I really felt like a simulated battlefield, and without hesitation, I gave Armor the order to kill the hanging corpse.

A didn't move, I was shocked, I had already calmed down, why didn't it listen to the command?

Go down.

I gave it another command, and this time it obeyed and quickly left my wrist.

I was stunned, and asked it to come back, and it did so, I sat there for dozens of seconds, and suddenly reacted, I knew why it didn't carry it out, the hanging corpse was dead, it couldn't kill it again, just like in a simulated battle, I gave it an order to kill, but there was no danger in the room, so the real one wouldn't move.

So the hanging corpse didn't come back to life? I woke up like from a big dream, and suddenly I had confidence, I leaned over and touched another crutch, and struggled to get up, the air was getting thinner, and I didn't have so much time to waste.

I walked back to the front, my body rubbing against the first hanging corpse, my heart almost popping out, but nothing happened, and if it had lived, it would have attacked me at that time.

I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little funny, no matter how it turned, I had already confirmed that it was not alive, and what I was afraid of was more of my own imagination.

Just in case I kept an eye on it, I lifted a cane, slid it against its arm, and swiped it across its face until it stayed at my mouth.

I carefully put the crutch into its mouth, and its mouth was indeed open, as if it was specially prepared for me to touch, and as soon as the crutch was put in, I heard a crisp sound.