Chapter Twenty-Three: Why You!

Seeing Mo Yuan's appearance as he looked around in surprise, Fei Wenming confessed that the other party had already understood what he meant.

In the silence of the night, the abandoned station that was supposed to be out of power was strangely lit, and the ghosts were waiting outside the door to look at them hungrily with blood-red eyes, and the empty hall could not find the shadow that should have existed as described in the mission. Or...

Looking at the group of ghosts outside the door, Mo Yuan swallowed hard, shaking his head and forcing himself not to think about the answer.

Under the dim light, Mo Yuan and Fei Wen looked at each other silently, and both sides could clearly see each other's iron blue faces, but Fei Wen's expression still looked so indifferent, Mo Yuan couldn't help but suspect that this guy was a facial paralysis, but now is not the time to say this!

"Or... Shall we go in first? ”

Mo Yuan tried to make a suggestion, in his opinion, it would be more and more dangerous to stay in this place again, it is better to leave here first, Fei Wen felt that something was wrong, and he didn't even understand the situation and rushed in for fear that it would be more than lucky, and he just wanted to shake his head and refuse, but he was suddenly stunned.

"Mo Yuan, do you feel that the lights in the room seem to be getting brighter?"

"Huh?"

Mo Yuan didn't react a little, why did he suddenly pull on the light? Does it matter if it's light or dark? Looking at the empty hall, not to mention, it was indeed a lot brighter.

The dim light just now doesn't seem to be the problem of the lamp itself, it feels as if the light is spilled through a layer of mist or something else, and now the mist seems to be slowly being pulled away...

Mo Yuan didn't see the so-called mist or anything, but he just had such a feeling in his heart, and it was very clear, looking at the brighter and brighter lights, a bad premonition surged in his heart, he thought of a possibility, could it be that there was actually something in the room with them before, but they couldn't see it?

And because the invisible being caused the light to be so dim, and now that being is slowly leaving, so as he leaves, the brightness of the light begins to gradually return to normal?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, his heart tightened, it seemed that the forgotten things were very important, if he didn't think about it quickly, it would be related to his own life safety, beating his head, Mo Yuan felt a little headache, why couldn't he remember what he had overlooked, raised his head and wanted to ask Fei Wen's opinion, the afterglow of his eyes accidentally glanced at the door of the station, Mo Yuan felt that his heart skipped a beat, he understood what he had ignored!

"Quick, go! Go in first! ”

Mo Yuan didn't have time to explain, he took his sister's hand and yelled at everyone and took the lead to rush inside, hearing Mo Yuan's words, Ming and Yang Fan didn't hesitate, they directly stepped up and followed, after experiencing the previous one-star horror mission, they believed that Mo Yuan would not be untargeted, and there must be his own reasons for doing so, maybe explaining it would delay the important escape time.

"Reckless."

Yue Xinru looked at Mo Yuan who was fleeing in panic and said disdainfully, his impression of Mo Yuan was still good before, but now it was so sudden that he was like a frightened beast and started to run for his life without explaining clearly, which made her a little surprised and uncertain, and at the same time more of a contempt.

Fei Wen, who was holding his glasses, looked at the backs of Mo Yuan and the others, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he had this feeling before, it seemed that something that could threaten his life was about to approach, but he couldn't think of what it was, so he asked Mo Yuan a question, but the other party thought for a short time after listening to his words, it would be obvious that the other party didn't understand it, Fei Wen could clearly feel the idea that the other party wanted to discuss with himself, But after he raised his head and looked at something, he gave up discussing it with himself, and began to run for his life.

What exactly do you see? Fei Wen's heart was a little puzzled, he raised his head lower, and his eyes began to scan around cautiously, and when he saw a group of ghosts at the gate of the station, he suddenly remembered something.

"Damn! Fast! Keep up with them! Run! ”

Fei Wen yelled, but his heart was full of chagrin, the damn hope was still too late, no wonder he ran away without even explaining, indeed, explain that there might be a death during that time! Looking at Fei Wen Qinghu, who was running wildly, he didn't say anything and followed directly, but Yue Xinru's face was a little ugly, she had just finished mocking them, do you want to be so uncompetitive! However, complaining is complaining about trusting her companions, and her body subconsciously began to run when Fei Wen yelled.

The ghosts outside the door are obviously afraid of something so they don't dare to approach, and the existence of blocking the light so that the hall lights have been dim, and now looking at the gradually brighter lights in the hall, it seems to be slowly leaving, so the question is, if this existence is completely gone, will the group of ghosts stay honestly and obediently outside the door, and they will not come in these delicious prey? Fei Wen subconsciously rejected this nonsense assumption, and now he only hated himself for not being able to run faster because he had two legs less.

It may be that the particularity of the profession that makes the physical fitness of Fei Wen and the others obviously higher than that of Mo Yuan and the others, and the distance between the two sides is constantly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, but at this moment, the existence blocking the hall seems to have finally played away, bright lights are sprinkled from overhead, and under the illumination of the light, Mo Yuan not only does not feel a trace of warmth and security, but feels like he has suddenly fallen into an ice cave.

Seeing that there was still a distance of nearly fifty meters in front of him, Mo Yuan could not only pray in his heart that the reaction of the group of powerful ghosts would not be too fast, otherwise after the previous mission, he would clearly understand that the distance between them and that group of powerful ghosts seemed to be very far now, but if he really started to hunt them down, this distance was not enough at all.

didn't look back, Mo Yuan didn't dare to look back, there are too many such plots in the movie, the protagonist who had the opportunity to run out couldn't run out because of all kinds of accidents at a glance, and even if there was no accident, it would definitely have an impact on the speed of running.

"Everyone, rush at full speed! Don't look back! ”

Mo Yuan roared, Mo Linxue, who just wanted to look back at the situation, was yelled at by her brother's voice, out of absolute trust in her brother Mo Linxue was not hypocritical, and she ran up, although her physical strength was a little weak compared to everyone, but she could barely keep up with everyone's speed when she was held by Mo Yuan and running.

However, Yue Xinru, who was already running at the end of the line and didn't understand the whole thing, became a little curious after hearing Mo Yuan's words, and subconsciously glanced back, only to see that the group of ghosts who couldn't see clearly by the door had already crowded into the hall and chased frantically in their direction.

Maybe it's because of the different ways of death of those powerful ghosts before their deaths, or for some other reason, one by one, the shape looks extremely miserable, one of them, only the upper body crawls on the ground with his hands, and the male ghost is the fastest runner, God knows why, Yue Xinru can already see his scarlet eyes clearly.

"What are you doing stupidly! Come on! ”

Qinghu saw Yue Xinru beside her and looked back, and then she was stunned in place, pulled her hand and ran away regardless of the posture, Yue Xinru was pulled to a stumbling position, and her body fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, fortunately, I don't know if her weight was too light or Qinghu's brute force was too great, and she directly pulled her body and ran wildly, but she didn't feel the slightest decrease in speed.

Yue Xinru didn't feel how painful the friction of the smooth marble floor was, she just looked at the group of ghosts of different shapes behind her in a daze, oh my God, what is the situation, she roared wildly in her heart, but it didn't take long after all, she was not coquettish because of her excellent psychological quality, and she adjusted her posture with both hands and Qinghu's arms, and got out of the embarrassing situation of being dragged by Qinghu and running.

Twenty meters! Ten meters! Five meters!

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and finally rushed through the isolation door.

Congratulations on entering the Ghost Waiting Hall, where the spirits of the dead wandering in the hall will not enter due to some special reasons.

When he crossed the threshold, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and Mo Yuan's heart, which was still up and down, relaxed a little at this moment, and turned to shout loudly to the people who were still running behind him: "Hurry! Come in here and it'll be fine for now! ”

Fa Ming pulled the second batch of Yang Fan, who was relatively fat, to enter, Yang Fan squatted on the ground panting and panted and looked at the scene behind him like a hundred ghosts walking at night: "Huh, huh, old monk, thank you." ”

Yang Fan deeply understood that if it weren't for Fa Ming pulling himself at the beginning so that he could borrow his strength, he would be at the end of the team at this time with his speed.

When Fei Wen stepped over the door, hesitating Yue Xinru delayed, and Qinghu's action to pull Yue Xinru was obviously a waste of time, they were still nearly twenty meters away from the room at this time, although it was not far, but the ghost behind him had already stretched out his hand to try to hold them!

"Damn it!" Fei Wen let out a low snort, took off his backpack and began to look for something, but it was obviously too late.

Mo Yuan and the others clearly saw a pale hand on Qinghu's shoulder, and Qinghu's running figure was obviously sluggish.

"Ah!!h After being put on a hand on his shoulder, Qinghu understood that he was only afraid that he was going to confess here today, and his rough face was not too sad, and when he stepped into this line, he knew that death was only a matter of time for him.

With this shout, Qinghu stopped suddenly, and then the sudden inertial impact threw Yue Xinru, who was holding her hand, in the direction of everyone.

"Fivin! Pick it up for Lao Tzu! ”

The roaring voice seemed to exhaust all the strength of this burly man, full of reluctance and unwillingness, yes, he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die either, especially in the hands of these ghosts.

Fei Wen, who was rummaging in his backpack, slammed his hand, and two lines of hot tears slipped on his calm face, he understood that it was too late, Qinghu, his brother, couldn't come back, got up and opened his hands to Yue Xinru, who was flying quickly: "Tiger!" Let's go! ”

Hearing Fei Wen's shout, Qinghu was a little sluggish, Tiger, I haven't heard this title for a long time, and now I think about it, I really miss it.

"Hmm..."

A pale hand pierced out of his shoulder, and Qinghu reached out with difficulty to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and shook the backpack on his body with the last bit of time.

It's something in this.,It seems that I can't use it.,I hope it can help you a little.,That's all I can do in the end...

Murmuring in his heart, feeling the arms that pierced his chest, Qinghu's gradually blurred eyes seemed to see his dead brother, the former instructor, and... The wife of Feiwen, who died in her own hands, has been haunted by nightmares for many years and lies in the unbridgeable chasm between their brothers.

"You're finally... Do you still forgive me..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Qinghu's mouth before he was overwhelmed by the swarming ghosts.

Qinghu, who didn't let out a miserable howl to death, completely demonstrated the image of a tough guy, but this price was his own life, whether everyone was sad or afraid, for them walking in the dark night, the living seemed to be their most delicious meal, and the torn muscles spread in the hall with a strong smell of blood spurting blood.

"Qinghu!"

"Tiger!"

Yue Xinru, who fell in Fei Wen's arms, and Fei Wen, who was smashed by the impact and retreated, screamed at the same time, and the ghosts outside the door seemed to really receive some kind of restriction or fear, and they stopped at the door and stared greedily at everyone, but they didn't dare to enter an inch.

"Why, why! Obviously, I was the one who made the mistake tonight, and I was the one who turned back, why did he die, why! ”

Yue Xinru could no longer maintain her cold image, tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks, and she clutched the backpack that Qinghu threw over at the end in her hand and cried silently.

Yes, she has seen a lot of life and death partings, and even sent away her dying comrades-in-arms with her own hands, but why, it was him who died this time, the stupid big guy who obviously had a good impression of herself but never dared to speak, the stupid big guy who could have survived at this time when she could leave without caring about herself.

Why do you have to pay for your own mistakes? At this time, Yue Xinru's ears seemed to ring the words that the instructor said when he trained them.

"Remember, in our line of work, you must not make mistakes, whether it is a task or a normal life, because sometimes it will cost not only your life, but also something more precious than your life!"

At that time, she was dismissive, what could be more precious than her own life? Even if she faced her companions falling in front of her one by one when she went out on many missions later, her cold expression was not moved at all, at that time she felt that their death was just her own lack of skill or bad luck, she was used to fighting and killing, and she never thought that one day she would cry so heartbreakingly.

Compared to Yue Xinru, Feiwen just silently took out a tissue to wipe the tears on his face, regained his composure, closed the open backpack again, slowly put it on his shoulder, and said to Mo Yuan: "You have also heard, this is the waiting hall of the ghost, which means..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yuan took a step forward and smashed his fist in the face, grabbed his collar tightly, and pointed at the group of ghosts outside the door who were still feasting: "That's your brother!" Your brother is dead, you know! ”

Fei Wen turned his half-beaten head, coldly slapped Mo Yuan's hand away, helped his eyes, and tidied up the clothes that were messed up by Mo Yuan.

"You know, that's my brother, not your brother, and we don't want to see this scene now, but since it's happened, we still have to think about what to do next."

The calm and no sound made Mo Yuan can't help but want to punch him again, not to mention that he gets along day and night, and the brother who shares life and death can't even be sad when he dies? The corpses were still being dismembered not far away, and in the next second, he could actually regain his composure and analyze the problem for everyone here?

The right hand that was swung again did not fall on Fei Wen's face, it was not that Mo Yuan's subordinates showed mercy or Fei Wen dodged, but that Mo Yuan's right hand was tightly held by one hand and could not be waved again.

"Fa Ming, what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan looked at the person in front of him with some anger.

"Amitabha, donor, you are in love."

Fa Ming gently turned the rosary in his hand and said lightly.

"I... Got a picture? ”

Although Mo Yuan was angry, he still had trust in his companions, and he believed that Fa Ming, a monk, was still more reliable: "What do you mean? ”

Fa Ming shook his head, put his head in Mo Yuan's ear, and lowered his voice and said, "Did the donor notice Feiwen's shout and the tears on his face before?" ”

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, he just patronized Qinghu's side and really didn't pay attention to what Fei Wen had sent, now take a closer look Indeed, although the tears on Fei Wen's face have been wiped away, the traces still can't be hidden, and those red eyes, no matter how hard he pretends to be calm, his physical skills will still betray him.

"Think about it again, what does the other party do? Can't really avoid your fists? ”

Seeing that Mo Yuan had calmed down, Fa Ming continued to persuade in his ear, Mo Yuan was shocked when he heard it, it is true that the other party obviously often deals with death, how could he not even dodge or resist a punch thrown by an ordinary person? When you look at your second punch, the opponent obviously has no sign of dodging.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive."

Thinking about it, Mo Yuan didn't hesitate, and the decisive Feiwen apologized, Feiwen shook his head and said that he didn't care: "It's okay, let's think about what to do next, listen to the voice prompting the waiting hall of the ghost, just listening to the name is obviously not a good match." ”