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Before Chen Chong could react, his vision fell into darkness, just like someone suddenly turned off all light sources when you were not paying attention. Not only that, there was a clear sense of weightlessness in his body, and his internal organs were bumping, suffocating, chest tightness, qi and blood flowing backwards, and various discomforts made him have no gaps in thinking at all.

What's going on?!

He subconsciously wanted to wave the kitchen knife in his hand, but found a coldness coming from his fingertips. He felt it carefully, and it felt extremely rough, like sand grains, but smaller than sand grains, similar to dust.

Something was squirming on the cheeks, itchy, and a little... well... a sticky feeling, getting closer and closer to the ears and eyes.

The tip of the nose twitched slightly, and the air was filled with mold and mixed with dust, making the nose very uncomfortable.

And this musty smell is mixed with a faint stench...

No, it is not accurate to say that it is a odor, it is more like... the smell of soap and sour radish. If you smell it a few times, you will feel panic and get cold on your back.

Fortunately, my vision gradually returned to normal, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared unknowingly.

Chen Chong blinked hard and found that he was in a strange environment, not the second floor of the restaurant!

What's even more strange is that I was not standing, but lying on the ground with my right face down!

At the same time, my cheeks became itchy, as if something was crawling on it. From time to time, something like a hair touched the hair on my cheeks, making it even more itchy.

Bang.

He raised his hand and slapped his face, taking the things he grabbed in his hand to his eyes.

"Damn!"

Chen Chong's pupils contracted rapidly, and his face turned pale, and his whole body turned over from the ground like an electric shock, and his heart was beating "dongdong" randomly.

I saw a black centipede as thick as a finger in my hand.

Its body was a little deformed by its own slap, and the milky white juice squeezed out from the side, obviously it could not survive. But it was still moving, its tentacles were moving, and its tentacles were moving. Even the deformed body was struggling and twisting. It was indeed a centipede worm, dead but not stiff!

Chen Chong's scalp was numb when he saw it, so he threw it away hard. Finally, he rubbed it hard on his trouser legs, for fear that the liquid in his palm would not be wiped clean.

The light around is very dim, and you can only see a dark corridor in front of you. Darker shadows appear on both sides at any distance. After watching for a long time, it is like a person standing there peeking.

It should be a door embedded in the wall.

Chen Chong rubbed his forearm. The air around him was very cold, and goose bumps were already rising on the skin of his forearm.

"It's so strange. Although there is no light source, it gives people a feeling of shaking candlelight and looming."

His eyes glanced around the left and right. The distance between the corridors was not wide, about two meters. The broken walls had many spider-web-like cracks, and the pieces of wall skin fell off, revealing the gray brick wall inside. It was like the skin was ulcerated, making people feel irritable for no reason and they wanted to tear off all the wall skin.

The biting cold wind blew from the right, like a beast breathing in his ears, and the strange stench became stronger.

Chen Chong turned his head suddenly and saw nothing. It was pitch black, with only a slight rustling sound coming, similar to the sound of newspapers rubbing against the ground.

As for behind it, there is a rusty iron door with double-open style. The handle in the middle is entangled by an iron chain as thick as two fingers, and an old-fashioned lock is hung on the interface.

"This should be what the mission calls the iron gate."

Chen Chong's back was sweating without warning, and he stretched out his hand to pull the iron chain, without moving at all, and did not even make the sound of the metal collision. It is conceivable how tight the iron chain is.

Although the iron chain is a little rusty when it touches, he never thinks he has the ability to tear it off!

Gululu...

Just as I was about to take a step back, the tip of my shoe kicked some object, and the rolling sound echoed in the corridor and was eventually swallowed by the darkness.

I looked down and saw a silver cylinder lying on the ground not far away in front of me. I picked it up and saw that it turned out to be an old-style flashlight. The glass piece at the front of the flashlight was a little loose, and it was a 'clang' in my hand.

Click.

When you turn the switch, the flashlight can still be used, but the light is not strong and it will flash from time to time, and it will look like it will go out at any time.

I grabbed it in my hand and shook it. I found that although the flashlight had some poor contact, it was never completely extinguished, and there was still a dark yellow beam of light coming out of the end.

“It’s better to have it than not.”

Chen Chong took a deep breath and did not appear here, and he was obviously isolated from the game.

In other words, his only weapon now is this broken flashlight!

When I aimed the beam at the right side of the darkness before, I found that it was a gloomy corridor entrance. The stairs were folded and were upwards, and cold wind came from the upstairs.

Many yellow papers are scattered on the steps, slowly sliding downwards, some of which are even buried in dust, and a corner that can be seen vaguely.

Chen Chong shivered. He didn't know if he had any illusion. He always felt his eyes staring at him in an invisible place. Unfortunately, the light of the flashlight was not strong and could not shine deep in the corridor. At most, he could see the rooms on both sides clearly. The wooden doors were pushed by the wind, making a slight "crunch" sound, which was extremely ethereal.

‘The iron door covered with scratches, the blood-stained wall, the cat's eyes installed in the opposite direction, no one knows who lives in it, because everyone who knows it is dead!!’

When he thought of the description of the bad luck task in his mind, he quickly checked the iron gate behind him with the light beam. Sure enough, he found that there were crisscrossing and dense scratches on the rusted iron gate, very thin and eye-catching, like claw marks... or... traces of nail scratching!

Looking at the incomplete wall, there are no cracks on it, it is clearly bloodstains! Looking at its trajectory, it doesn’t seem to be able to be applied, but it’s more like an unconscious splash.

Chen Chong's hands and feet were cold, and the cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet, and his hair was standing upside down. A strong sense of crisis gradually enveloped his heart.

There is no doubt that the place he is now in is the "Horror Apartment"! The only thing that is puzzled is whether this is a fictional world of the game or a real existence!

"No matter what, the task stipulates that it is only one hour, otherwise unpredictable changes will occur, so you must seize the time to find the key."

Although dark and unfamiliar environments can make people fear, once overcome, they will make them highly focused.

Chen Chong approached the nearest wooden door.

The wooden door was rotten, as if it was soaked in water, unevenly, revealing holes of varying sizes. The toes could easily be reached in. The door was equipped with cat eyes, not outward, but inward, as if monitoring the interior of the room.

Chen Chong carefully looked up and took a look, but found nothing because there was no light inside and it was pitch black.

"There are gloomy and weird everywhere here, so be careful!"

He took a deep breath, stepped a step towards the side, and stood on the edge and gently pushed the wooden door.

Crunch...

The rusted door bolt made an overwhelming sound, like a baby crying, long and long.

Wow...

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew out of the room with dust, very violently.

Chen Chong subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the beam of the flashlight said that it happened to shine at the end of the corridor.

In that dim corner, a pale face seemed to be revealed!

"Who is there!"

Chen Chong took a breath of air conditioning, his head turned around as if he was winding up!
Chapter completed!