Chapter 12: Gray Space

The black lacquered coffin glowed with a cold glow.

Slowly, I realized that not only the coffin, but everything around me had a chill, and this aggressive aura was the beam of light shining into my eyes.

floors, ceilings; Closet, bedroom door.

It's a cold I've never seen before, and it's gray in the edge.

I shuddered and scrambled to my feet, and immediately the sparkling and gray light around me jumped.

It was as if I had fallen into a pool of calm water, and the slightest movement would stir up the original tranquility.

"How can there be a gray light?"

I didn't dare to act rashly, so I had to stand on the side of the coffin and look around.

If it weren't for the layout of the room and a few pieces of furniture, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize it.

The wardrobe and vanity mirror are all there, but the bed has become a coffin.

Through the gray light, you can still see clearly, the coffin is an inverted trapezoid, the upper mouth is large, the lower pier is small, and the whole body is black painted, but I can't tell what material it is. The lid of the coffin pressed against the coffin tightly, and the light brightened between the seams.

What's inside?

I pondered, but I didn't dare to move. But I still vaguely acquiesced in my heart-

Inside the coffin, there may be Lin Shufan.

After a long hesitation, I decided to take the risk.

As soon as one hand was placed on the coffin board, the gray light around it immediately sparkled, as if it had found the right angle, and finally it all fell on the coffin.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling dazzle in front of me, although it was gray, but it hurt my eyes.

I hurriedly withdrew my hand, turned my face away, and stopped staring at the coffin.

And the mirror behind you... It just looks like a coffin.

Only then did I realize that the position of the mirror was exactly the same as that of Yue'er, both of which were placed diagonally to the coffin, and stood at the end of the coffin, if there was a corpse lying inside, when the coffin was opened, it would inevitably only shine on the corpse, and the part below the neck would be covered by the coffin.

Why should the mirror be directed at the coffin, and what is the purpose of such a layout?

I saw a blank face in the mirror, the gray light still converging.

It's like when I just put it on the lid of the coffin, triggering the "surveillance" system in the room... More and more gray light fell on the body of the coffin.

The walls that emerged from the ground, the ceiling fell, and the walls diffused mixed with the original gray of the coffin, forming a shrouded momentum.

It was as if there were countless pairs of strange eyes staring at me, the "coffin thief", and for a moment, I froze.

The escape plan that I was thinking about meeting with Lin Shufan and thinking about it for a long time... All at once it came to naught.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound from all directions, like walking on thin ice, finely broken and continuous, like ice breaking.

The closest and most recognizable sound to me is the ceiling under my feet and above me.

When I followed the sound and looked closely, the road under my feet actually grew "scales"!

The lively, diffuse gray seemed to have life, and it writhed across the ground.

Ceilings, walls... Everything around is like that.

"Something is about to come out of it!"

When I realized that I had been reduced to a meal, I quickly turned my back and poured it into the mirror.

"No way!"

I was almost about to put on the mirror when I paused again.

Wouldn't it be equally useless to return to the original "other world"? What's more, since it is Chen Yue and Lin Shufan's intentions, there will inevitably be a reason for it.

In front of him, only the black coffin was unusual, except for the gray light that shrouded it as if it had a rhythm of breathing.

Beneath my feet, the snake-like gray light that emerged from the ground already had a physical touch, and it became more and more obvious as it caressed my calves seductively.

There is no room for delay!

I strode out, hunched my back, and pulled the lid open.

The astigmatism caged on the coffin instantly expanded, engulfing me in it.

I closed my eyes and filtered out the cold, dazzling light, and by the time my vision had readjusted to my surroundings, half of my legs had stepped into the coffin.

Suddenly, I saw myself!

My feet couldn't help but weaken, and I fell into the coffin...

"Lying in the coffin... Corpse... How could it be me? ”

The fear flashed through my mind, and I leaned over to myself in the coffin.

A grim face, gray lips, and shiny cheeks, lying dead in a small coffin.

I instinctively put my arm against the "corpse"

"Glah".

I touched my forehead in pain, just before I hit the teeth of the corpse, dazed and muffled, but soon, reflexively, straightened up from the coffin.

Looking at the corpse beneath me, it was true that the cold corpse in front of me had the same appearance as mine.

Just when I was puzzled, something wet fell on my head...

A drop... Two drops... Gradually, it fell into the coffin, and when I looked up, I saw that the gray light had completely materialized into a thick tube, and the liquid dripped down the tube.

Another drop...

I subconsciously avoided it, turned around, and realized that not only the ceiling, but at this time, the whole room was densely covered with gray pipes.

After a while, a slender strand drilled out from the top of the tube...

I took a closer look, and it was smooth and writhing, and in shape it was the same as the serpent's letter, branching off from the top, but far longer than the serpent's letter.

"Not good!" I lost my voice, and I couldn't care about the corpse in the coffin, so I hurriedly stepped down and pulled the lid of the coffin with my hand.

At the slightest crack in the coffin, I looked sideways to the top, and the snake-like letter had already drilled out of the tube, and slowly, dragged out something that looked like a head...

I couldn't tell which side of my head I was seeing, because even though it looked like a human head, I couldn't find the facial features...

Slowly, the tube grew longer and longer, and it stretched in the direction of the coffin, and suddenly, in a flick of my vision, the head of the person who had just spit out the letter fell rapidly, like a fruit on a branch, ripe, and it would fall automatically.

Because the gap in the coffin board was so small, I didn't have time to see it completely, but I vaguely felt that for a moment, my head was attached to the smooth body and landed on the coffin lid.

There was a muffled sound, and the lid of the coffin and the coffin body were completely shut.

After a short period of darkness, a blue light glowed throughout the coffin.

This is not what the walls of the inner coffin reflect...

It's a corpse snuggling up to me!

I just felt like my whole heart had fallen into the abyss, and it wasn't me to push the lid open, and it wasn't to continue to hide in the coffin.

Suddenly, the coffin shook, and from outside came a mysterious murmur, like a woman who had just lost her husband, crying bitterly.

After a while, the lid rubbed against the coffin...

Slowly, "Sila ~ Slav~".

I hurriedly turned slightly sideways and pressed against the inside of the lid to prevent it from sliding further.

But then I can't squeeze the corpse next to me.

The coffin is still open...

A slippery one, I don't know if it was the thing in the head, swooped down on me, and through the slightest gap, I seemed to see a ghostly smile on its faceless face.

The gray tongue spits out of the mouth, like a serpent's letter, excitedly tracking down its prey...

Seeing the slender thing sticking into the coffin, I panicked, and I couldn't care about the corpse on the side.

Due to the height of the body, the arm bent much more freely, and the coffin closed again... I only heard the screams of the ugly monsters outside the coffin who had no face.

The half-amputated tongue in the coffin seemed to still have "life", stumbling to make a final struggle.

I clung to the lid of the coffin, but I was out of breath.

The second round of the offensive began... The entire coffin was erected.

I only felt my feet on the corpse's feet, and since the corpse could not stand like a normal person, the cushion behind me became a burden.

Not long after the stalemate, the lid of the coffin opened...

A lot of air, mixed with a dazzling gray, messed into the coffin...

Outside the coffin, a dense group of monsters surrounded him...

The "heads" of various irregular shapes, flat and smooth, resemble the flesh of a skinned snake, with no facial features on the face, only a slender letter spit out from a slightly open mouth.

"Hiss~hiss."

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, a dozen or so letters were shot at my head like arrows off the string.

Instinctively, I bent my knees and bowed my back.

When I turned around and looked up, I saw that the corpse in the coffin was wrapped around dozens of tongues, and it was pressed against the wall.

By the time they had reacted, I was halfway out from under a pile of flat torsos...

In front of me, within reach, stood a mirror.

"As long as you keep your back to the mirror, maybe you still have a chance to live." My heart was horizontal, and I crawled out of it.

As soon as I arrived in front of the mirror, my whereabouts were revealed, and I only heard a "hiss"...

A black patch flashed in the mirror, and in less than two seconds, the faceless monsters pounced.

Suddenly, dozens of tongues went down my body and into my face...

Suffocate.

Lax.

Failed?

I was confused.

Before I fell unconscious, in the mirror, I seemed to see the coffin standing...

The corpse, which was exactly like me, opened its eyes.