(Thanks to the book friends "★ Dragonfly ★" and "Yuzuo" for their tips!) ）

"Yangyang!"

An old voice sounded, and an elderly man in a tunic stood in the darkness.

With a serious and anxious expression, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold on to something.

It's a pity that Yu Yang trembled slightly, but his expression was still sluggish, just following the pull of the rope, and still moving forward step by step.

"Brother!"

With her eyes closed, Sissi in a wheelchair appeared, trying to hug her brother.

Yu Yang's shoulders trembled, as if he wanted to stop, but his body was uncontrollably moving forward step by step.

"Yu Yang?!"

"Yangyang!"

One voice after another rang out, and one figure after another appeared.

And Yu Yang has been moving forward so sluggishly, but he doesn't know when he started, he has burst into tears.

The pulling force transmitted by the rope in his hand disappeared, and Yu Yang's footsteps stopped.

"Arrived?"

It seemed that Yu Yang was awakened by the sudden stoppage, but his voice was a little dry, like rotten wood.

"It's on the first floor."

A cold voice without the slightest emotion fell.

Quiet, absolute silence, or silence, dead silence, not the slightest sound, not even the sound of the wind blowing, as if the sound had disappeared from this world, dumb.

In the darkness, this death-like loneliness is like a heavy boulder pressing on people's hearts, making people feel the urge to shout loudly.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Yang held back.

Following the corner of his eye, Yu Yang saw that in the corridor on the first floor, there were figures in miserable white clothes standing one after another.

They were as white as snow, cold and strange, and stood in rows after rows, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but looking at them expressionlessly.

The expression was like that of a trembling lamb in the sheepfold, looking at the fat sheep taken away by the butcher, trembling but glad to mock.

Being looked at by such a gaze, Yu Yang's heart trembled.

The rope was gently pulled, as if instinctively, Yu Yang's footsteps were raised, and he continued to move forward.

In the corridor, all the miserable white figures showed weird smiles.

"What's going on?"

A bad feeling rose from his heart, Yu Yang wanted to stop his steps, but his body lost control, and he just walked towards the morgue step by step under the pull of the other party.

Below, it seems to be the most terrifying and ominous place!

Yu Yang couldn't help but panic!

The feeling of death has come over us.

"Number 7-36572 Reincarnation

Title: None

Health: 40/90

Mental Power: 60/100

Ghost Pull Status: Can't move

(You have been deceived by a terrible spirit and fallen into the trap of the other party, and you have temporarily lost control of your body)"

"Damn!"

Glancing at his state, Yu Yang couldn't wait to grit his teeth.

"Fooled!"

The mind of the soul is aware of its own situation, but the body is not controlled by the soul.

"I chose to leave this scene."

The initial panic passed, and Yu Yang made a judgment.

According to the hints in Nightmare Space, leaving alive can greatly improve the evaluation of the scene.

"In battle, you can't teleport!"

"Oops!"

This prompt appeared, and Yu Yang's heart sank completely.

But at this time, Yu Yang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

It's not because he has regained control of his body, and it's not because the resentful spirit in front of him has stopped.

Yu Yang could clearly feel that behind him, something grabbed his right ankle!

"Is it the Necromantic Doctor?!"

Yu Yang was overjoyed, but then denied it,

Because at this moment, the Necromantic Doctor's arm was still on his shoulder.

"What the hell is it?!"

"You're looking for death?"

Yu Yang's ankle was grabbed, and in the darkness, a faintly annoyed voice sounded, and then the darkness suddenly dissipated, and it seemed that something turned back violently!

In an instant, Yu Yang only saw a pair of eyes like a nightmare!

The soul seemed to collapse in an instant!

"You are attacked by the skill "Death Glimpse"! ”

"Verdict!

"The verdict has failed, and you are immune to this one-on-death attack!

You're on a soul shock!

The ghost pulls people state is over!

You take 37 damage! ”

"Less than 10% health, near-death state! All stats are temporarily reduced by 50%! ”

"Babble!"

Not only was Yu Yang suddenly injured by such a terrifying skill, but a scream also sounded behind him!

Subconsciously, Yu Yang's mind came up with the child-like resentful spirit he encountered when he just entered the scene.

"It's a ghost baby?!"

As soon as his heart moved, taking advantage of the opportunity to get out of control, Yu Yang, who was hit hard, tried his best to roar,

"Xie Qian!"

The voice fell, and behind Yu Yang, only a "grunt" was heard, and a burly figure rushed up without fear!

"Your servant, Necromantic Doctor Xie Qian, has launched the skill "Jump"! ”

The moment the necromantic doctor Xie Qian pounced, a barrier of gray light suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Immediately "Boom! With a bang, Xie Qian slammed into the barrier, and then the barrier lit up violently, and the burly and sturdy like it was also bounced back like a cannonball!

The huge body slammed into the concrete steps, and a huge blood-red damage figure popped out, and the necromantic doctor was hit hard all at once!

"Woo babble!"

In the dark corridor, the child's cry sounded, and the voice was extremely sad and seemed to have a strange and inexplicable power, and in an instant, the soul seemed to tremble with this cry.

"You are attacked by the skill "Cry of Sorrow"!

Skills come from allied units,

You are immune to this instantaneous attack,

You are inspired!

Triggers the status "Back to Light".

You're out of the NDE for a while! ”

The cry of sorrow radiated with a strange power, and in the darkness, there was a roar of rage, and then something seemed to be repelled by life!

But the next moment, under the corridor, a roar that shook the soul suddenly erupted!

Then the whole building shook violently.

"Who dares to stop me?!"

The voice of the oppressive soul was full of aggressive anger, and Yu Yang, who was in the corridor, only felt as if he was facing unimaginable horror!

From the basement below the corridor, an extremely cold breath spread, as if it was about to freeze the soul, stretched out, like tentacles that heralded death, encircling and suppressing!

At this moment, Yu Yang seemed to have no escape!

"Babble!"

The child's voice rang out again.

Then the figure of a small child suddenly burst out and pierced through the wall, which turned into a hideous grimace with a huge mouth.