And Wei Chen was lucky to survive this strange story, and he also got the supernatural thing of the "Butcher on a Rainy Night".

He spat on his hands, gripped the axe with both hands, shouted loudly, and slashed at it.

The hatchet is a supernatural creature with an unconventional destructive power that can easily smash a wall or destroy a solid barrier.

Wei Chen was once trapped in the elevator by a spirit, trapped in the middle of the floor, and with the help of the power of an axe, he smashed the elevator and the wall before he was able to get out of the trap safely.

This time, he undoubtedly wanted to repeat his old tricks and smash a passage again.

For a member like him, the way to use this kind of supernatural props is also very simple, as long as he silently recites it in his heart, some information will appear in his mind.

He'll know how many points he's deducted from the Weird Tales Society, and how long he can use the paranormal items.

"What the hell you are, I'm not going to end up with this axe!"

Wei Chen was full of confidence, but when the axe broke through the air flow with a roar, and slashed on the wall of the wall of flesh, a strange scene happened, and the position where the wall of flesh and mud was cut by the axe suddenly collapsed.

With a grunt, Wei Chen only felt that his entire arm was sucked by a force.

He screamed, and his whole body was sucked into the wall of flesh along with his axe.

At the same time, after the wall of flesh was sucked into Wei Chen, it began to squirm, and countless flesh and blood wriggled and expanded outward, expanding towards the stairs.

"Not good!"

Luo Dian realized that it was not good, and pulled Su Qiaohui and Sun Lu around him to run up, while the other people also reacted quickly to climb the stairs, and as soon as they walked on their front feet, the swollen flesh and blood mass encroached on the position where they had just stayed, and the cement floor over there was eroded.

Everyone retreated all the way to the entrance of the third-floor building, and the wall of flesh and blood that was pushed stopped and began to recede, like a receding tide.

"It's, it's gone, what the hell is this."

Yang He's tone carried a hint of crying, Wei Chen, a big living person, disappeared in front of their eyes like this.

"Wei Chen, I'm afraid I'm dead."

Luo Dian's mouth was a little astringent, this is the horror of supernatural events, a big living person is just gone, and there is no sound at all.

It wasn't the first time he had experienced such a desperate experience, and too many of his companions had died in such a flutter.

In such a chaotic world, no matter what kind of person you are, no matter what kind of experience you have, whether you are rich, poor, high-ranking officials, white-collar workers, women, men, old people, children, in the world of supernatural stories, you will be treated with the contempt of death without discrimination.

Your life is not worth mentioning, you are no different from worms, you are something that can be crushed to death at any time.

This feeling of powerlessness will make people chill to the bone, and they will no longer have the courage to resist.

But Luo Dian also knew that he had no choice, he wanted to live, and others also wanted to, and they could only try their best to persevere.

And when the six people returned to the staircase on the third floor, they quickly realized that the crisis was fermenting, and the first to realize this was Yuko, who retreated the fastest.

Yuko and Yang He were standing in the last position just now, and the moment she went upstairs, she felt that the concrete floor under her feet had changed, and her feet were not smooth ground, but like a wet lawn on a summer morning. When she turned on the flashlight in her hand, she found a green carpet, but it was not a carpet at all, but some kind of dense and moist "lichen".

- It was alive, and the moment it touched him, Yuko couldn't help but let out a high-pitched scream.

It was disgusting to feel what looked like algae and a blanket of fungus beneath her feet, but it wasn't a big deal, and the real horror was that a fluctuation of thought was being unleashed in it.

Yuko's psychic perception, that is, the "sixth sense", is actually a nearly incomplete cognitive sense, although it is said to be mysterious, it is still based on a role of the brain.

- In 1940, Hitler carried out a massive bombing of London, England, and a few hours before the German plane attack, some cats were walking back and forth in the house, screaming frequently, and some biting their owners' dresses and pulling them out desperately, urging them to flee quickly. This proves that animals are able to perceive imminent danger by perceiving subtle changes in their environment.

Humans also have similar behaviors that can predict dangers. At least the apes, the ancestors of mankind, had an instinct to perceive danger similar to that of animals, and the fear of humans today is undoubtedly the product of the inheritance of that ancient ability.

Yin and Yang Eyes, Psychic Ability, Sixth Sense, and Precognitive Ability should all be related to it.

In the case of Yuuko, she has seen and felt things that others have not seen since she was a child.

For example, she will find a naked man on a telephone pole on the way to school.

Uncle Zhang, the neighbor's driver, always carries an old woman with half of her face missing.

In the seventh position of the school's lecture hall, in the corner by the window, there was always a little boy with a blue face.

Of course, this is only a part of the scene that Yuko can see, and it is also the most sparse and ordinary part, and more of it is something incomprehensible, absurd, and unspeakable psychedelic things, like chaotic dreams.

According to a fringe scholar who believes in Theosophy and non-mainstream scientific research, her spiritual nature is not a mystical phenomenon.

The scholar believed that everything is due to the brain, and that the brains of ordinary people are in a state protected by common sense, and "common sense" is the filter constructed by their worldview.

When ordinary people encounter extraordinary phenomena, the brain's filter mechanism will take the responsibility for reducing the incomprehensible phenomena to hallucinations, and sifting through the past so that the brain will no longer recognize these situations.

But there are also some people who are born with a more familiar defense mechanism, especially children whose worldview is not formed, they cannot filter those anomalies, and the smell, sight, and hearing abnormalities captured by their senses will be deeply implanted in their hearts.

However, when they become adults, this perception decreases a lot, or becomes controlled.

Yuko agrees with this statement, at least since her first menstruation, her perceptual power is rapidly declining, and she can barely control it.

At her current age, her perception is only three-tenths of what it used to be.

On the one hand, she was glad, but on the other hand, she also felt inadequate, if her ability was as strong as when she was a child, she might be able to help more people in the supernatural talk.

However, at this moment, Yuko felt that her spiritual quality was increasing explosively, and she had gained rapid growth in the field of perception.

A second, or a two, she could feel like she was at the level she had when she was seven.

This was the time when her psychic perception was at its strongest, and her heart seemed to degenerate into her childhood in an instant.