Chapter 52: Emptiness
Is that a dream?
Ding Qianqian wanted to confirm in front of the mirror, but the intense fear made her stiff.
Finally, she got out of bed and walked to the mirror.
Her eyes were still frighteningly large. No, they're bigger than the day before.
Suddenly, her eyes glazed over, she sat down at the dresser and picked up the eyeliner.
After five minutes, the eyeliner was applied.
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Shi Yuan is running. Running frantically and at a rapid pace. He felt very tired and his whole body was weak.
His mind went blank and he couldn't remember why he was running.
Could it be that there is something behind you?
He expanded his perceptual realm and telekinesis, but saw nothing.
Why the hell are you running?
He saw that there were four other figures beside him, it was Tu Xue'er and the four. Each of them was terrified, and they ran with all their might, their faces frighteningly pale.
Something must have happened. But why can't I think of anything?
Shi Yuan frowned, and subconsciously knocked his head with one hand.
It was like this that scared him all over his body.
The sensation coming from his hand was very strange, like knocking on a hollow wall, or knocking on a dug watermelon. This means that his head is empty.
No!!
He tried to shout the word, but he couldn't.
He had a sudden feeling of enlightenment, because he understood why his brain was blank.
Because in the head, there is nothing at all.
But this is impossible, because if there is nothing, there is no reason for him to be alive.
Shi Yuan thought desperately, but the final result made him feel extremely disappointed.
He couldn't think of anything.
This is a delusion, right?
He desperately tried to convince himself.
In this dark world, delusions and hallucinations are not unusual.
At this moment, Feng Chunqing next to him suddenly shouted: "Shi Yuan, hold on!" ”
Immediately afterwards, Tu Xue'er also looked at him with a worried face, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she remained silent.
However, the look on her face had already conveyed all her thoughts to Shi Yuan.
She's worried. She's worried...... Me?
Shi Yuan was at a loss for a while.
The head is still empty. Shi Yuan felt that he was about to collapse.
If it is death, he can be resurrected by the number of times he lives are saved. But instead of dying now, he has lost the ability to think. It's scarier than death.
If he can't figure out anything, can't analyze anything, he will probably really be trapped in this dark world forever.
Shi Yuan was anxious. He kept thinking that if the name appeared on the last blank tombstone on the slope of the mound, during the time he was in the dark world, he was afraid that a terrible catastrophe would explode.
Unbeknownst to him, disaster had already struck.
Countless people fell into unsolvable horror and died after being tortured.
Some of them have very real hallucinations, and some of them run like flies without their heads after discovering the vision, but no matter what they do, there is only one end in the end.
Death.
Shi Yuan only wanted to solve the problems of the two worlds quickly, but he didn't know anything about what was happening in the Ming world.
He was worried about Luo Yasen and the others, but he had nothing else to do but be anxious.
However, the current situation is really terrible, and he can't even think. He felt as if his brain was gone.
In the dark world, this is entirely possible.
He couldn't analyze anything, but he could imagine something.
The scene of Luo Yasen and the others being chased by ghosts kept coming to his mind, and the blood light shone in his consciousness, making his heart tremble.
He "saw" Liu Tong's dismembered corpse, "saw" An Lingxian being torn apart by evil ghosts, "saw" that Takekami Xue Wu's blood was drained and turned into a dried corpse, and "saw" Luo Yasen's expression was sluggish, and his whole body was covered with a strange dead air......
These images drove him crazy. And the most terrifying thing is that he knows that these are definitely not just his imagination, but that it is really possible to happen in reality.
He shook his head violently, trying to get the terrible thoughts out of his mind.
"Don't do that!"
Tu Xue'er saw his movements and shouted violently.
Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”
"Your ...... Your head is hurt, the wound is still bleeding, you must not move around. ”
Tu Xue'er's eyes were full of concern, but Shi Yuan was still at a loss.
"What the hell just happened?"
Shi Yuan couldn't help but ask.
"There was a demon just now. In order to save us, you blocked it alone, and let us run first. At that time, we did not want to leave you alone, but your attitude was very resolute, and you took out the pistol, and we did not dare to continue to insist, so we had to run away as you said. ”
A look of fear appeared on Tu Xue'er's face.
"I'm alone...... Keeping the evil spirits at bay? ”
Shi Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
"Well, yes. We all thought you were dead, but we didn't know how you escaped from the demon, but you were injured and fell to the ground. When we found you, you were wounded in the head and bleeding. I wanted to bandage you, but the demons chased after you, and we had to flee for our lives. It's good that you're sober and can keep running, otherwise we really don't know what to do. ”
These words were said by Feng Chunqing, and his expression was both worried and frightened.
Shi Yuan tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember what Feng Chunqing said.
However, he judged from the expressions and eyes of Feng Chunqing and the others that what he said was the truth, because their attitudes had changed. Shi Yuan judged that they were grateful to him now.
Did I really save them just now?
Although he couldn't think of anything, Shi Yuan gradually believed Feng Chunqing's words.
"Where did the demons appear?"
Shi Yuan asked.
"Just as we were about to leave the building. Out of the darkness of the building, a strange black painting suddenly appeared. We've actually seen that painting before, and we know it's a ghost. Sure enough, the black color in that painting suddenly turned into extremely long hair, rushed out of the canvas, and hit all of us. Then, a twisted demon came out of it...... And then there's what I just said. ”
Feng Chunqing continued.
As for the content of his narration, Shi Yuan was not at all impressed. At the same time, his doubts were not dispelled.
"Why the hell are we running?"
Shi Yuan asked.
"Because the demons are chasing after us!"
Feng Chunqing replied.
"In the back?"
Shi Yuan's perception domain was not closed, he desperately "checked" the rear, but he didn't find any black humanoids.