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Chapter 2365 Panic

 The neck seems to be on an old clockwork, and it has a mechanical feel when it turns.

It was as if someone kicked Jin Yuanlin's bladder hard, causing his lower abdomen to swell and almost pee on the spot.

Could it be that that strange story is true?

Cruel means.

The victim was grabbed by an inexplicable force, pinched his neck and throat, and suffocated to death.

Unless you are a professional, it is very difficult to strangle someone to death with one hand. That kind of strange power is also extraordinary and not something ordinary people have.

But as the protagonist in the ghost story, it is not surprising at all what a prop man does.

Looking at this strong and tall body, even a prop man can explode with explosive power.

Several people lost the courage to escape and could only express their fear with two legs.

The almost suffocating air pressed down heavily, and everyone felt like there was a heavy burden on their bodies.

At the critical moment of life and death, there was a rustling sound in the corner, and it seemed that something with malicious intentions was coming out.

The eyes of several people were drawn towards him uneasily.

In the darkest corner, the sheet covering a prop as high as half a person is being opened from the inside out.

Another one?

Jin Yuanlin's courage quickly disappeared, and a stream of cold air ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

The sheet in the corner was slowly but firmly removed.

In the dark shadow is a prop puppet sitting in the corner.

In the darkness, the flashlight has long lost its function, and the trembling beam cannot find its direction at all.

In the dark corner, the unknown monster is slowly standing up.

I couldn't see the facial features clearly, I could only see what seemed to be a doll, slowly standing up. It wasn't tall, but it was definitely terrifying.

In an instant, countless ghost stories appeared in Jin Yuanlin's mind.

The scary guy in the Winchester Haunted Mansion walked out of the mirror and killed him with one blow.

Bloody Mary's ferocious face, her sharp nails digging into her throat, she was instantly picked up, dripping with blood.

The terrible Sadako crawled out of the TV and found someone to chat with...

They are all female ghosts!

Are they all female ghosts? Aren’t male ghosts so scary?

But when he saw the shadow standing up from the corner, he still lost the courage to question.

When fear has not yet reached its peak.

There are disturbing sounds everywhere.

Under every curtain, there is a puppet hidden.

They automatically pulled down their coverings and stood up so blatantly.

Little Eyes’ legs lost their courage and fell to the ground.

The first person to collapse caused a chain reaction, and everyone seemed to feel the malicious eyes flashing in the darkness.

"Click"!

The first doll to be unveiled is a solid step forward in selling.

The heart of the instigator Huang Mao was instantly grabbed by a big hand, almost bleeding.

What should I do?

This is the question that everyone is tremblingly thinking about.

But my head is so messed up that it’s not easy to straighten it out. My IQ quickly drops to zero under the attack of fear.

Jin Yuanlin, who usually boasts that he can rival Destiny, or even that he is Destiny, and will become Destiny one day, has had his self-confidence emptied and overthrown little by little.

Confidence is exhausted here, leaving only timidity and cowardice filling the body.

My scream for help was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't make any sound.

Footsteps sounded little by little.

Monsters in the darkness are surrounding them from all directions, and every swaying figure represents a strange story.

When he got closer, Jin Yuanlin suddenly heard heavy breathing.

No one spoke, and in the closed space, besides their breathing, there were other people's breathing.

And there’s more than one.

He looked at several shadows in astonishment. The sound of breathing came from these guys.

The fear quickly receded, even if there was still timidity and nervousness, but suddenly, most of the fear of hell disappeared.

The shadows in the darkness do not walk as stiffly as those monsters in ghost stories. Although their steps are slow, they are cautious.

Everyone seems to be radiating heat, making people feel a touch of warmth in this cold room.

The clicking sounds that I automatically made up in my mind disappeared now.

Jin Yuanlin let go of his courage and observed the other party carefully.

The steps are strong and firm, and the hand is holding... a pistol.

Pistol?

Pistol!

The fear that had receded suddenly came out of nowhere and surrounded him in an instant.

The fear just now was just fear, the anxiety of not knowing about unknown creatures, because everyone knows that the ghost stories are false.

Even if we do encounter it, we will keep it in mind just in case.

Or maybe there's a chance he won't hurt me.

But when I see a pistol, this fear is the fear of losing my life.

The cold hairs on my back stood up one by one, and I burst out in cold sweat.

Although the cold wind coming in from the door made people shiver, Jin Yuanlin still felt that his body was warm at first...and then chilled.

At this time, he already understood that it was not a strange story, but that they had fallen into a trap.

This house is full of people from the other side.

They, a group of self-proclaimed professionals, did not carry any seven-gun weapons sufficient to resist.

Even if there were, Jin Yuanlin didn't think everyone would have the courage to start a gun battle.

There is a pungent smell in the air.

The little eyes on the side, seeing this situation for the first time, could not see clearly what the enemy was holding. Just seeing the ghost stories standing up and approaching him, the fear was already discharged with his urine.<

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But this fear did not lessen, but even greater fear oppressed me.

Just now it was fear in his body, but now he felt surrounded by fear from all directions. The breathless atmosphere made him almost suffocated.

"Pa"!

The switch sounds.

The room lights turn on.

The sudden light turned on, dispelling fear and chill at the same time.

Several people didn’t know who the kind person was, so they looked over together.

But when he opened the door, he saw that the person standing in front of the door was none other than one of the ghost stories he had just talked about.

The difference is that now this guy looks like a ferocious and energetic person, with evil patterns covering his neck and face, and even scary letters on his forehead.

Is this a human or a ghost?

Several people looked at each other, but their fear did not diminish at all.

Because seven people have already surrounded five people.

Everyone looked at several people with urgent eyes.

Let them feel a breath like a ferocious beast.

A bald man whose head was brighter than the lamp, his eyes blazing with fierceness, looked at several people maliciously, his eyes full of excitement and unexpected pride.

"Gentlemen, welcome! My name is White..."

The bald man spoke his name through his teeth, making several people suddenly feel uneasy.

White?

Jin Yuanlin suddenly thought of something.

"White from Brick Street?"
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