Humanoid Machines [Unlimited] Section 111

Only Yuan Yuxue glanced up at Jie Zhouyan, with a slight doubt in her eyes.

He hadn't noticed that Jie Zhouyan had also come over.

The owner of the house saw Jie Zhouyan, but he almost fainted.

The elevator is huge, more than three times larger than a regular elevator, and is seven square meters. But even this kind of elevator is definitely not a cramped space, it is also closed and narrow, and even the air only circulates in this place. If you take a step forward, you can collide with Jiezhou Yan head-on.

The homeowner even needs to do a lot of psychological construction when he sees Jie Zhouyan, not to mention that he is now in a confined space, he is simply facing fear, and the pressure has multiplied by thousands and hundreds, making his legs tremble.

What could be more terrifying?

No!

However, Jie Zhouyan didn't even look at him, and the owner didn't have so much brains to make up for it - he even thought that Jie Zhouyan rushed into the elevator just to beat him up again in the elevator.

Because in the next moment, the elevator door was completely closed, and the floors on the display screen were jumping, but instead of going to the sixth floor that had been pressed before, they began to beat the numbers rapidly.

This frequency is simply unreasonable, and the display is spinning like it is broken. And at this time, even the most sluggish Lao Wang, who was still thinking about how Yuan Yuxue and Jiezhou Yan came in, realized some unusual aura.

Wrong!

The numbers on the display finally stopped, but they were frozen at -18.

Not to mention the minus eighteenth floor, this villa doesn't even have a minus second floor.

Such a strange situation, of course, cannot be described as perfunctory.

In the silence for a while, I don't know who rolled the Adam's apple and swallowed slightly, and the voice was extremely clear. And this was like some kind of signal, and the light in the elevator suddenly dimmed, and it was a darkness that could not be seen.

Ah Jian was ready when his left eye began to sting slightly, and at this time he had already drawn the talisman and pasted it on the wall of the elevator, and suddenly a faint fluorescent radiation came out. But in the next second, they still had a hard time seeing, because the emergency light in the elevator was on, and at this time, the weird red light kept shaking and flickering on the inner wall of the elevator, like a jumping lamp in a nightclub, and it was more dim and hurtful, and it was more difficult to see the scene in the elevator for a while.

-The elevator on the 18th floor, the eerie darkness and red light, all of which make people's hearts beat slightly tighter, and they can't help but be mobilized with fear.

The red light was slightly dizzy.

Of course, it's not just the dim light that matters.

They can kind of realize that there is something wrong with the light.

Even the faces of several of them, reflected by the red light, were like ghosts, eerie, terrifying, and extremely terrifying. It's like a different person, so that everyone around them suspects that they are being substituted by ghosts.

Of course, there are still some differences in this as far as Yuan Yuxue is concerned. Even if he was illuminated by the chaotic red light, it reflected his pale complexion even more. The others looked at him and felt inexplicably relieved. Although this red light is terrifying, but by mistake, Yuan Xuxue does not look terrible.

It's just that of course there are more changes in the elevator, and after the dazzling red light, the elevator began to sound a sharp alarm again.

It is an alarm that will only be issued when the elevator is overweight.

But at this time, it is needless to mention that they only stood with five people with two suitcases. According to the specifications of this elevator, even if everyone in the villa comes up, plus the suitcase, it will not trigger the overweight warning, Lao Wang's face is almost pale, and the owner's face is quite ugly.

Is it ...... in the elevator? What's the matter?

According to the temperament of the landlord, he was frightened, and at this time he should have shouted angrily and told them to think of a way. But at this time, Jie Zhouyan was also there, and under extreme fear, he didn't even dare to make a loud noise, so he could only silently walk closer to Jie Zhouyan - in his opinion, although Jie Zhouyan is dangerous, but the powerful force is also a safe guarantee at this time. Just getting closer, in a life-threatening situation, is also a perfectly acceptable compromise.

When Zhou Yan saw his movements, he immediately misunderstood, suspecting that he was trying to get close to Yuan Yuxue, and saw that his expression was slightly "obscene". When a strange incident happened in the elevator, his expression suddenly became cold. Glancing at him, an invisible force swept the owner's head and smashed him against the elevator wall.

The owner of the house was not so smart, he didn't expect that he had offended Jie Zhouyan, but felt that the strange thing in the elevator was starting to move, and he was suddenly so frightened that his face changed a little, his legs trembled, his face was pressed against the elevator wall, and he hit it hard, and his head was a little dizzy.

The smooth, mirror-like metal walls could clearly be seen reflecting the figures of five people in the red light. At this time, the landlord's face was against the wall, and he could clearly see his blue nose and swollen face, and the fat that was pressed into a ball on the elevator wall.

He lifted his face with difficulty, and he also saw himself reflected in the elevator wall, and he also lifted his face.

But at this time, the homeowner felt that something was not right, and there was a chill behind him.

He's obviously on his side now.

But the face in the elevator was facing him, grinning and twisting in pain, probably the same as his current expression. The expression is not only vivid, it is simply vivid.

But that's not him.

After the owner realized this, the shadow reflected in the wall also stopped wrinkling his face in pain, and became staring at the owner with a blank face.

Everyone's shadows were staring at him expressionlessly.

From all directions, in a posture directly opposite, he tightly strangled him with his gaze.

In the next second, those smooth elevator doors and elevator walls seemed to have undergone subtle changes, no longer smooth and clear, but glowing with light blood, becoming very "fleshy". The fleshy wall was even moving slightly.

The owner was so frightened that he didn't even breathe, and took two steps back full of fear—

Jie Zhouyan saw that he still dared to rub against Yuan Yuxue, he was psychologically annoyed, and he couldn't help kicking it, the homeowner's footsteps were unsteady, and he fell down, and his face was rubbing against the fleshy wall.

Him: "......"

Chapter 129: The Murderous Mansion Trial 36

Ah Jian and Lao Wang saw the owner fall to the ground, and thought that he didn't have the courage to kneel in fright, so they couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Yuan Yuxue noticed Jie Zhouyan's small movements, and glanced at him slightly—he didn't speak.

In fact, they don't have time to pay attention to how embarrassed the homeowner is, and their attention is focused on the elevator wall in front of them...... If these things could be called elevators.

Bloodshot rose and fell from above, climbing up the walls of the elevator on all sides like blood vessels, and the hard, smooth flats turned into soft, scarlet flesh that enveloped them in fine form.

They seem to be wrapped in "living" flesh, as if they are wrapped in a cocoon, and the touch under their feet makes them even unaware that they are still stepping on the elevator.

And the walls of these elevators are still moving slowly, like pieces of living meat, and like the stomach of some kind of creature is moving...... This latter guess obviously gave players some bad premonitions. They watched as blood began to seep from the flesh on all sides, and they couldn't help but have a slight headache.

Even if you haven't suffered the severity of this blood, you can guess that there will be no good consequences if you encounter it.

Ah Jian took a cold step back, took out the peachwood sword and drew a sword mark, supporting the left and right, barely stopping the trend of the blood spreading over.

"Stand up."

As the liquid and blood flowed slowly, Yuan Yuxue suddenly spoke. In this closed and suffocating narrow space, which seems to be full of strange smells, there is a very cold meaning, like the sudden fall of mountain snow in the hot summer, which clearly falls into the ears, and makes the mind that is a little confused at first become clear.

The homeowner quickly realized that he was saying this to himself.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, and when he wrestled just now, his face was so close to the flesh that he could almost smell the fishy smell coming to his face, and his mind was confused. But when he heard Yuan Yuxue's voice, his movements were not slow, not only did he jump up from the ground, but he also leaned towards Yuan Yuxue very interestingly.

He finally understood who he could rely on at this time.

Jie Zhouyan, who was stared at by Yuan Yuxue: "......"

He hesitated, but he still didn't get down.

So the owner thought that he had escaped the torture range of the ghosts.

Not only did the blood flow slowly, but those flesh walls were constantly shrinking, actually approaching Yuan Yuxue and them.

The original elevator space was about seven square meters, and because the shape of the walls was changed, no one may have realized that these "walls" were slowly retracting. But for a robot like Yuan Yuxue, who is extremely sensitive to data, he easily noticed this change, and it can be expected that if they stay longer, they will only be trapped in the elevator room, swallowed by these wriggling flesh walls.

The environment is still bleak. Only the pale red light flickered wildly, making it impossible to tell whether it was the emergency light of the elevator or the color reflected by the blood.

But Yuan Xuxue's eyes were raised slightly, and the red light that was constantly intertwined reflected in those dark eyes, but it still seemed very quiet, like an abyss.

Under such chaotic conditions, when Jie Zhouyan looked at Yuan Yuxue, he was even slightly stunned, feeling that those eyes were really beautiful, as bright as starlight, and slightly out of place.

Yuan Xuxue, who was closely watched by Ring Zhouyan, looked up at the position of the ceiling in the next moment-

Of course, when they were in the elevator, what they saw was not the ceiling, but a silver-gray metal cap, which had not yet turned into the wriggling flesh wall.

But in fact, although it is not a foreign object, it is not much better.

Yuan Xuxue's gaze condensed slightly, and a long knife appeared in his hand, which was already out of the sheath, and the light of the Xueliang sword even slightly reflected the gloom of the room. When others noticed Yuan Yuxue's movements, they also subconsciously followed Yuan Yuxue, and the moment their eyes touched the cap, their hearts trembled slightly, and a chill abruptly appeared.

They didn't even notice that at some point, there was a ghost hanging overhead.

It barely had the limbs and form of a human being, but its limbs were withered, hanging from the top like a spider, but its belly was large, round and swollen like edema—but judging from Ah Jian's left eye, the thing in its belly was definitely not fluid, but a deep grudge and ghostly aura entangled in one place, and it swelled even greater.

It seems that the people below have already seen it.

The ghost slowly turned its head, revealing a faceless facial features.

Ah Jian felt a sudden stinging pain in his left eye, which seemed to be caused by this strong ghost aura, and subconsciously covered his eyes, missing the best time to kill ghosts.

There are a lot of ghosts in the dungeon, and a small number of them are people who have turned into ghosts after they die—which is actually very rare. Because of the harsh conditions, not everyone's physique can turn into a ghost.

Usually either there is an evil art cultivated in the shadows, or the place and timing of the death are extremely vicious. For example, this murderous mansion can contain countless ghosts and monsters incarnated by people after death.

Most of the ghosts are gathered by ghosts, and the evil spirits born from the shadows on the other side are incarnated, and the form is usually more weird, and the imagination of the form is extremely poor. They may not necessarily be more powerful, but they must be very vicious and insidious, because they have no ordinary human feelings or fears, and only want to devour the flesh and blood of the living, and usually fight to the death with humans.

From the moment Ah Jian opened his eyes, he could faintly distinguish these two kinds of ghosts, and the one in front of him was obviously the type that was difficult to solve-

The neck of the ghost hanging from the ceiling was slightly elongated, and it was as thin as its limbs. The blank face suddenly cracked a mark from the middle, and it was also like a mouth, suddenly revealing its bright red inner cavity and layers of teeth and tongue, extending into it like a spiral, and the fishy saliva dripped down, and the face suddenly broke away from the body and flew over.

In the darkness, I don't know who screamed.

In the next second, Yuan Xuxue's broken Hongmeng fell in front of the "mouth", blocking its outstretched tongue and teeth, and with a slight swing forward, it cut off the head like cutting tofu.

But instead of hitting the ground, Flying's head split in two, and a crack was made in the middle as a mouth.

Ah Jian closed one eye at this time, and with the peachwood sword as a medium, he quickly slashed at the head that was divided into two halves. As if facing a great enemy, Lao Wang bit his fingertips, smeared them on the props on his wrists, turned the small mirror to the ghosts, and whispered the mantra-

Among the crowd, it seems that only Jie Zhouyan and the owner of the house have not moved.

There is no need to deliberately mention it, everyone actually knows that the head is aimed at the owner.

He is also very knowledgeable about current affairs at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rat with his head, anyway, he has protected himself and is firmly stuck in the middle of several players.

And Jie Zhouyan didn't move, but looked at the body on the top.

That's where the door of life is.

In the interval between the battle, Yuan Yuxue's gaze glanced slightly, and collided with Jie Zhouyan's sight. Yuan Yuxue seemed to realize something, and he quickly looked away. In the next moment, Yuan Yuxue jumped up with the help of his strength, breaking through Hongmeng and slashing directly at the gap at the top, and Jie Zhouyan only followed silently, and an invisible wind like a sharp blade blew, penetrating the body of the ghost on it.

After penetrating, there was a golden sound hitting the metal wall, and the collision with the jade metal was extremely clear.

The goblin's head suddenly stiffened, and it let go of the fresh flesh that was close at hand, and flew towards the top of its head, as if to regain its decline, but it was too late.

A faint natural light leaked from the roof, and the emergency lights and sirens of the elevator all stopped at the same moment.

The wriggling walls of flesh froze in place in an instant as if the tide had receded, and suddenly lost the touch of fresh meat, but became hard and solid like stones. It slowly faded, revealing its original smoky metal walls, elevator doors, and screen displays.

Just when everyone thought that the situation had subsided, and even the homeowner began to pop up rather obscenely-

Suddenly, the elevator began to fall violently.

Like a sudden loss of power from a building of dozens of floors, they can even hear a slight ...... It's like the terrible sound of a metal chain rubbing violently and sparking sparks.

The strong sense of weightlessness was surging and strong, and it suddenly drowned several people like the waves. The wind was howling, and he couldn't stand on his feet at all, as if he was about to be easily swept away by the wind and waves.

And when this painful weightlessness continued indefinitely, everyone realized that it was too conservative to say that it was a sudden fall from dozens of floors - because even if it was dozens of floors, this period of time would not seem so long, and it should have fallen to the bottom all of a sudden and the flesh and blood were blurred.