Looking at those people, Shi Yuan felt a strong sense of crisis.

He suddenly stopped, ready to say to everyone, and hid in the next room.

However, before he could speak, the doctors suddenly roared and rushed towards them.

Without hesitation, Shi Yuan pulled out his gun and shot at the doctor in the middle.

A gunshot rang out, and the doctor erupted in a cloud of red mist on his chest and collapsed.

The other doctors didn't even look at him and continued to rush at them.

"Too arrogant, isn't it?"

At this time, Luo Yasen's performance is still very calm.

Looking at those murderous doctors, everyone felt a sense of horror.

Escape? Or hide in a nearby room?

Shi Yuan gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger continuously.

Two more doctors fell to the ground.

But there are as many as five doctors left.

The distance between them is less than five meters!

If you continue to shoot with a gun, I'm afraid you'll lose.

Shi Yuan put away the gun and pulled out the machete.

At this time, the more you wait, the more you are afraid, the faster you will die.

Those doctors are obviously not normal, and there is no reason for them at all.

Shi Yuan's eyes burned with murderous intent.

At this moment, fifteen minutes arrived.

Time suddenly shifts back to the "now".

The doctor vanished, and the surroundings became extremely dark.

The footsteps, the roar, all disappeared, replaced by a strong abnormal aura.

They were standing almost at the top of the hallway.

From here, the hallway seemed to be very long, longer than they had originally thought.

It was a dark corridor with countless doors on either side.

The doors, all closed.

Shi Yuan remembered that the last time they were in "now", they opened a few doors.

But now, it's all closed.

Suddenly, there was a very clear sound of footsteps at the end of the hallway.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble, with an echo.

In the silence of the night, each blow seemed to hit the hearts of the people.

Shi Yuan's perceptual ability could sense the situation in the same room, but now, this corridor was too long, and the other end was beyond Shi Yuan's perceptual range.

This is almost impossible, because after Shi Yuan has improved his special ability, the perception range can reach nearly two kilometers in diameter.

Is this corridor more than a kilometer long?

Or is it just the result of suppressed perception?

Deep in the dark hallway, you can't see anything clearly.

They couldn't see if there was anyone there, only the footsteps continued.

At that moment, the door to their left suddenly began to deform as if it had melted, and it collapsed downward, eventually turning into a puddle of twisted and strange liquid.

A face appeared behind the door.

There was only face and hair, nothing else.

"Run! Forward! ”

Shi Yuan shouted, and then ran forward quickly.

One by one, the doors on both sides melted and turned into liquid.

Behind every door, there was a rotten and twisted face.

Bursts of creepy ghost roars came from behind them, and everyone's footsteps became faster and faster.

Zhao Haifan couldn't help but glance back.

It was the most regrettable thing he had ever done in his life.

A face hovered behind him. When he turned around, he happened to be directly opposite the face.

It is precisely because of this that the eyeballs on the ghost's face actually flew out of the eyes.

An unbearable sharp pain came from his eye socket, and Zhao Haifan covered his eyes like crazy and rolled on the ground.

"Help! Help me!! ”

He shouted desperately.

However, no one could save him.

In the current situation, no one dares to stop.

Zhao Haifan struggled and rolled desperately, and the sharp pain in his eye sockets made him almost faint.

He could feel that both hands were already stained with blood, and the thick smell of blood made his stomach well.

"My eyes! My eyes! ”

Zhao Haifan couldn't stop screaming.

Suddenly, the sharp pain disappeared.

He froze, then opened his eyes.

What he saw turned out to be the ceiling.

How can it be? I'm lying on my side now, and I haven't looked up! What I see, shouldn't it be the side wall?

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and shook his head again.

But no matter what he did, nothing changed in front of him.

What you see is still the ceiling, without any shaking ceiling.

Am I mistaking the wall for the ceiling in fear? No, the bottom half of the walls is painted blue, not the ceiling. Moreover, there are lights on the ceiling, not on the walls.

You can't be mistaken! It's impossible to be mistaken!

But why is that......

Zhao Haifan was as stunned as a fool.

It took him some time before he remembered that he should get up quickly and run for his life.

He struggled to fumble the floor to support his body.

He was horrified to find that no matter what he did, the scene in front of him did not change in the slightest.

The ceiling, still the same ceiling, the lights were still dim, and there was no shaking.

Why? Why is this happening?

He stretched out his arms and groped his way forward.

He shifted slowly. At this moment, he couldn't tell the direction clearly, and he didn't know where Shi Yuan and they had run. He could only hear the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from ahead, and he thought it should be Shi Yuan.

They left me and ran away......

A wave of despair welled up in my heart.

Is everything in front of me just the last thing I see? In fact, I'm already blind?

The thought frightened him.

In a place like this, blindness almost means death.

He kept groping, but he never touched anything.

Suddenly, he felt that the light and shadow in front of him seemed to have changed.

For those who have fallen into despair, any change means hope.

He was overjoyed and quickened his pace.

The scene seemed to be getting darker and darker. Not because the lights were dimmed, but because something appeared from the side, blocking out part of the light.

He saw a figure.

That's himself.

He immediately froze and did not move.

In his field of vision, he himself stretched out his arms in front of him, his legs in a cautious forward stance.

However, he could only see part of himself in front of him, and his back was still out of view.

Moreover, what he sees is a perspective from his feet upwards.

That's a perspective that shouldn't have existed.

He trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his scalp tingled.

He gritted his teeth and continued to walk.

He saw a huge sole.

He shook his foot, and the sole of the shoe shook.

He has thoroughly understood.

His two eyeballs were actually on the ground, not in his own eye sockets.

But why can you still see things?

Suddenly, his heart pounded.

He saw a head with long hair appear across from him.

The head floated in the air, face to face with himself.

No! What is it for?

The heart beat even more wildly.

The long-haired head suddenly bowed its head.

The strange face was facing his eyeballs.