Chapter 254 Red Coffin (final) (6000 words)
Yan Junze grabbed the man strangely with one hand. The man was still shaking, but after all the long hair of the cat-faced old lady faded away, his fear was obviously over.
In any case, this guy is already dead, just a weird one.
If he was still alive, the hair that entangled him just now would either strangle him to death or suffocate him to death, and he would definitely not live until now.
"Don't be afraid, tell me quickly, how can you stand up in this place?" Yan Junze leaned into the man's ear and whispered again.
Because he was grabbing the guy's collar, he felt that the man twisted his neck, seemed to be shaking his head, and then came out in that awkward dialect: "There is no way, I can't stand up, I have never stood up before."
"Impossible." Yan Junze categorically denied, groped down, and took the man's cold hand, "Come on, let's look around, there must be a way to get out."
The man didn't refuse, let him pull himself, and follow Yan Junze to crawl in one direction.
To be honest, Yan Junze only roughly remembered the direction when he came here, because it was too dark here and it was inconvenient to turn on the flashlight, so his sense of direction was very vague.
But no matter what, the direction to climb back was probably clear, but after climbing for a while, in front of the left of the two, the light of a flashlight suddenly lit up, and then went out in less than two seconds.
Yan Junze's eyes lit up, knowing that it was the injured spirit eliminator he met just now, and he must have turned on the flashlight in his hand at this moment, just like he reminded him just now.
I didn't expect that the people I met at this critical moment would actually help me.
Now it seems that the directions of the two of them have obviously started to deviate to the right. If they hadn't seen the light of the flashlight, I don't know where they would have climbed after this deviation.
In this way, there is no way to go back.
Quickly adjust the direction, and quickly crawl towards the direction where the flashlight is extinguished.
Not long after, the two of Yan Junze came to the place where the injured spirit eliminator was lying on his stomach.
Yan Junze first looked left and right, but didn't notice the weirdness of the fat cow's head just now, then quickly turned on the flashlight, looked at the lying spirit eliminator, and found that the guy's head hadn't been injured just now, but at this moment there was a big swelling Bag.
Obviously, this was left to this person by the monster with the bull's head that just appeared.
Yan Junze immediately said strangely to the man beside him: "You carry this man on your back, and we leave together."
The man next to him didn't say anything, and suddenly disappeared, and then slowly emerged from the ground under the wounded spirit remover, and pushed the spirit remover up, making the spirit remover completely lie on his body.
The injured spirit remover groaned again, unable to speak, then was carried by the man and crawled forward beside Yan Junze.
With the location of the injured spirit remover as a new starting point, Yan Junze found the way he crawled much smoother when he came.
However, he still couldn't guarantee whether he climbed off the direction again, but he was cautious, lest the strangeness of the person next to him would arouse the fear in his heart again, and thus find the strangeness that each feared.
Of course, he also has to beware of the weirdness brought about by the fear in his heart.
Although I don’t know whether the strange fears in my heart appeared in different time periods in this coffin, or whether they appeared at regular intervals, but it is always right to speed up.
After crawling forward quickly for a long distance, Yan Junze stopped. He estimated that he was probably at this position after jumping off the coffin just now.
Immediately turned over, so that the eyes can look up, and carefully check where there is a little light.
But it seems that he had looked at it like this just now, and he didn't find any place with light shining through. The top of his head in front of him was also dark.
Yan Junze turned his head and asked the strange man lying next to him: "Can you sense, which part of the area above our heads leads to the outside world, or from your'eyes', where does it reveal something? There's a faint light, tell me."
The man remained silent. After a while, he said softly: "I can't sense it. This place is very weird. I want to go out."
Yan Junze rolled his eyes, put one hand on the ground, and was about to stand up.
However, before he sat up completely, the top of his head was blocked by an invisible force, and he could no longer straighten up.
After working hard for a long time, he lay down again.
At this moment, Yan Junze wanted to release the crawling monster, or the strange baby, and ask them to help him find a place to stand up.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Let’s not say that the surrounding area is full of inexplicable dangers. If these guys are released, what are their fears? Yan Junze guessed that he might know the answer soon.
But now he doesn't want to know.
For something that will happen 100% of the time, one thing more is worse than one thing less, Yan Junze will not do this.
After thinking about it, he suppressed the idea of releasing the strange baby and the crawling monster, but another idea suddenly emerged. Yan Junze thought about it, and felt that if he did this, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and suddenly said in a tenor voice: "Zhang Xiaomo, I'm here, can you hear me?"
same moment.
Like an ostrich, Zhang Xiaomo buried her head in the space of the coffin. The parts below her neck were all soaked in the water, and her feet were still sliding rhythmically in the water.
Yan Junze's voice suddenly entered her ears. Although the voice was very vague and small, Zhang Xiaomo had a unique ability to distinguish Yan Junze's voice.
She froze for a moment, quickly opened her eyes wide, and looked down hard, but found nothing.
Behind Zhang Xiaomo, in the water about two meters away, suddenly the water surged, and a large group of black hair appeared in the water.
This hair seemed to have a life of its own. After appearing, it drifted towards Zhang Xiaomo strangely. The hair swayed slightly with the current, approaching Zhang Xiaomo's legs like a jellyfish.
Zhang Xiaomo was twisting her head at the moment, looking around inside the coffin for Yan Junze's voice.
After finding out that she still couldn't see anything, she simply called out loudly like Yan Junze: "Yan Junze, where are you? I can hear your voice, but I can't see..."
Before the last word "see you" came out, Zhang Xiaomo suddenly felt her right foot in the water tighten, as if being entangled by something, and then a strong force pulled her out.
The head fell into the water again. Because of the panic and sudden situation, this breath was only half-closed, and it couldn't last for a long time.
Zhang Xiaomo suddenly turned her head to look at her feet, she was horrified, she found that a large mass of black hair had wrapped around her right foot, and was wrapping around her left foot, as if it had life.
After seeing this moment, a memory that she had forgotten burst into her mind.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaomo finally discovered that the fear she thought she was afraid of drowning just now was not because of the fear of drowning, but from a long, long time ago. When she was in junior high school, she saw it with her own eyes on the way home from school. I saw the security officer who received the police salvage a female floating body in a pond.
Because of seeing this scene all of a sudden, coupled with instinctive fear all over her body, Zhang Xiaomo didn't look closely at the swollen floating corpse. She just saw the long black hair and a lot of black hair floating on the water from a distance.
It's been a long time, although I haven't seen the true face of the floating corpse, but the **** hair still caused Zhang Xiaomo an indelible memory of fear.
At this moment, the black hair floating in the water in front of her eyes was surprisingly consistent with the hair of the floating corpse that she had deliberately forgotten.
A sense of fear welled up in her heart, Zhang Xiaomo kicked her legs immediately, but she couldn't get rid of the hair.
She immediately swung the magnetic knife at her feet. Because of the magnetic force, a blue light appeared around the blade of the magnetic knife.
But at the same time, more hair wrapped around her feet.
The panic in Zhang Xiaomo's heart had reached the extreme. She kicked hard, but could no longer break free.
The water rushed into her lungs quickly, and her head buzzed, almost blank.
After the breath was opened, the second, third...a few sips of water poured into the lungs without exception. The hair under her feet was still wrapped around Zhang Xiaomo's feet, but she showed no signs of struggling.
Open your hands, and the whole person floats in the water.
In the next second, the super energy rout hidden buckle that the right hand has been pinching exploded at this moment.
The powerful air wave rolled up by the explosion engulfed all the water around the body, and then pushed it all around, including the red coffin that had been parked on the ground.
The space inside the coffin felt ripples and shaking at this moment.
Yan Junze in the darkness just heard Zhang Xiaomo's answer just a moment ago. He was overjoyed at first, but secretly thought that this move really worked, but no more sound came from him.
He yelled a few more times. Fortunately, there were no weird things in the darkness during this period, no old lady with a cat face, no weird bull head, and no little girl's hand scratching his ankle.
After calling a few times, there was a sense of vibration, as if it was not far above his head, but the exact location could not be located for a while.
Yan Junze was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lost his voice: "Not good!"
This kind of vibration, if Zhang Xiaomo hadn't triggered the super energy crash, he couldn't think of anything else that could have such a big movement.
File back!
Yan Junze didn't hesitate, and immediately returned the time to the time when he was about to call Zhang Xiaomo for the first time.
According to the position where Zhang Xiaomo responded to him before retracing, Yan Junze roughly positioned the position, turned his head and said strangely to the man beside him: "Follow me, we will climb another fifteen meters to the right."
Climbed over quickly, Yan Junze didn't waste time, and immediately raised his head and shouted: "Zhang Xiaomo, can you hear me?"
Zhang Xiaomo's voice came from about two or three meters away from Yan Junze's head.
"Well, I heard, where are you..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
"Zhang Xiaomo?" Yan Junze spoke immediately, with an ominous premonition hanging over his heart.
According to the time calculation, the other party almost didn't respond at this moment, and just before the file was reverted, Zhang Xiaomo obviously triggered a super power failure at the end.
File back again!
After retracing this time, Yan Junze immediately asked the man beside him to follow him with the spirit eliminator on his back, and crawled towards the direction he had chosen before.
And after the second retracement, Zhang Xiaomo answered his further positioning. This time he only climbed 12 meters before stopping, and the direction was slightly adjusted.
Looking up, Yan Junze shouted at a very fast speed: "Zhang Xiaomo, I know you can hear me. Don't say anything now, listen to me, and immediately look around you to see if there is anything unusual, and leave me alone for now! "
Zhang Xiaomo, who was poking her head into the coffin, was slightly taken aback. She heard this sentence clearly, as if Yan Junze was not far directly below her.
It's just too dark in front of my eyes, and I still can't see anything.
But Yan Junze's words were to remind her that Zhang Xiaomo didn't hesitate, and immediately took a deep breath to hold back, returned her head to the water, and turned her head to look.
A mass of black hair fluttered from behind, less than one meter away from her feet.
Zhang Xiaomo was startled, the feeling of fluttering hair immediately evoked a memory she had forgotten, her whole body trembled suddenly, her face was terrified, she quickly paddled with her limbs, and at the same time retracted her feet, avoiding the entanglement of this hair.
The black hair failed to sneak attack, and immediately tightened its rear like a jellyfish, opened it suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaomo.
Zhang Xiaomo waved the magnetic knife in her hand, making her hair temporarily unable to get close, but she herself could no longer get close to the red coffin.
Yan Junze doesn't know if his reminder is useful, but if it doesn't work this time, he can still file back.
Don't think about Zhang Xiaomo's side for the time being. This time, he should have found his position. He tried to sit up, but there was no obstacle on the way.
Yan Junze was overjoyed, and slowly supported himself to stand up.
In this area, it is possible to stand up, but I don't know how big it can stand.
Tried to walk around a bit, but it was all right.
That is to say, as long as you stand up, there will be no invisible obstacles, and you can move freely.
"Try to stand up." After he was sure it was possible, he said strangely to the man carrying the spirit killer.
The man tried in his own position, but he still couldn't get up straight.
Yan Junze pointed to the position where he was lying on his stomach just now: "Move here first, and then get up."
The man didn't say anything, just did it right away.
This time, she stood up easily.
But at the same moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the soles of the feet.
"Uncle, are you leaving? You are not with Yingzi anymore? Yingzi misses you very much..."
The voice was shrill and piercing, and Yan Junze was startled. This was exactly the weird voice of the fat-headed bull-head he had seen just now.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the wounded spirit remover actually aroused the fear in his heart again, and the fat bull head appeared strangely.
However, the way it appeared was very strange. I am afraid it should have moved over lying on the ground, but now Yan Junze and the man who had stood up were weird, and even the spirit remover who had been carrying them could not see that it was called "Yingzi" The neither male nor female guy.
Unless you lie down on the ground again.
"Leave that guy alone!"
Yan Junze reminded, immediately stood on the spot, stretched out his hand to touch the top, and there seemed to be a wooden board in the place where there seemed to be nothing in the darkness.
He immediately jumped up on the spot and hooked his hands to the edge of the coffin. It seemed that there was water soaking his outstretched fingers outside.
Yan Junze didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately lowered his head and said strangely to the man: "I found the exit, I don't care what method you use, send me up immediately, after I go out, you stand where I am now, and jump up. Well, I know You should be able to fly, just fly out. Remember, take the person on your back."
As soon as the words were finished, there was a strong force on the soles of his feet, and Yan Junze quickly fell into the surging water.
Fortunately, he had held his breath long ago, and immediately looked around, only to see that Zhang Xiaomo's feet had been entangled by a mass of black hair.
Obviously Zhang Xiaomo who was in the water was no match for this clump of hair. Even though she discovered it early, she was still trapped. She couldn't hold her breath at this moment, so she sucked a sip of water into her lungs.
"Fuck!" Yan Junze was furious and swam over quickly.
Although Zhang Xiaomo lost her resistance, she still had a little consciousness. She also saw that Yan Junze had come out of the coffin.
At this moment, another black figure was rushed out of the red coffin by the spirit remover.
Yan Junze's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he made a few gestures to the man, meaning "I have helped you out of trouble, please get rid of that disgusting black hair for me."
This dark shadow man was completely exposed to Yan Junze's eyes this time. He was wearing coarse linen clothes, his hair was messy, and his whole body was pale and bloodless.
After seeing Yan Junze's gesture, he was slightly taken aback, let go of the spirit remover on his back, let him float in the water, and then sucked the black hair with a big mouth.
The hair had no resistance at all, and he sucked it all in one gulp, and then the surrounding water disappeared instantly, and everyone except him fell to the ground.
But although there was no water, everyone's clothes were wet, as if they had just been picked up.
After inhaling the hair, the man didn't even say hello, and disappeared without a trace within two seconds after the water flow disappeared.
At the same time, a mission completion message appeared in Yan Junze's mind.
【Whispering, creepy (low), completed, get 1000 points of different-dimensional energy. 】
Yan Junze ignored the task information, but quickly crawled over, put his hands together, and pressed on the chest of Zhang Xiaomo, who was lying on the ground without any movement.
Quickly pressed a few times, turning Zhang Xiaomo's head sideways.
Repeatedly, after a while, Zhang Xiaomo's body twitched slightly, spit out a mouthful of water, and then began to cough violently.
The injured spirit remover had just touched the water, and the water immediately disappeared. He was only choked a few mouthfuls, and he was already coughing on his own right now, so it wasn't a big problem.
Yan Junze sat beside Zhang Xiaomo, who had a pale face and was gradually recovering his sanity, looking at the red coffin lying quietly on the ground with a livid face.
At this moment, the coffin Vince didn't move, apparently he wasn't hurt, and his fear was always there.
Zhang Xiaomo woke up faintly, opened his eyes, glanced at Yan Junze, and it took him a long time to recover.
"Don't talk yet, take a good rest." Yan Junze said, his eyes still looking at the still red coffin, "I think... what is my obsession for finding it?"
After a pause, Yan Junze suddenly laughed: "Since you like to devour people's fear, if you do this, I will let you do it this time."
The words fell, in less than a minute.
The red coffin in front of him suddenly trembled violently, and a cloud of gray breath emerged from the opened coffin.
Yan Junze grinned: "Come on, this can also be my fear!"
Clah, a thick dark yellow tentacles protruded from the narrow space of the coffin, at least half of the length of the tentacles fell on the ground outside the coffin, startling Zhang Xiaomo who had just woken up.
"What is this?" She couldn't help but ask.
"Another fear of mine." Yan Junze smiled and looked back again.
I saw that the tentacle was too fat. Although half of it was thrown out of the coffin, wriggling wildly, the other half was stuck at the mouth of the coffin.
The coffin vibrated crazily, as if there was a prehistoric monster inside, about to break free from the cage, and appear in front of the person who had a strong fear of it.
Zhang Xiaomo could even see that the skin of the exposed tentacles was covered with flesh-colored suckers. At this moment, each sucker was slightly relaxing, and thick pus was dripping, which looked extremely disgusting.
Click!
A crisp sound came out suddenly, and a crack appeared on the outside of the lipstick coffin, and then a crack opened on the other side.
The owner of the tentacle was still pushing out frantically, making the clicking sound endless at this moment.
Boom!
Suddenly, something happened in the space inside the coffin. A large mass of yellow breath burst out and collapsed inward, and the cracked red coffin collapsed inward quickly.
The outstretched huge tentacles were also pulled back by some strange force at this moment.
A strange hiss that seemed to come from far away, and seemed to have been separated by countless centuries, came out from the collapsed coffin at this moment.
There is no doubt that this neigh belongs to the troll with tentacles.
Right under the noses of Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo, the red coffin collapsed and cracked into several pieces of wooden boards, and the tentacles disappeared after the collapse, together with the black space inside the coffin.
All I could see in front of my eyes were the broken coffins.
The half-sized red coffin seemed to have turned into a very ordinary broken wooden fragment at this moment.
Looking at the fragments of the coffin, Zhang Xiaomo opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief, and looked sideways at Yan Junze from time to time.
Yan Junze didn't pay attention to her expression, but pursed his lips and said to the pile of broken wooden boards: "Your obsession is to reclaim the greatest fear to fill your space. This time, you should be satisfied."
As soon as the words were finished, a task completion message popped up.
【Red coffin, terrified (low), completed, obtained 1500 points of different-dimensional energy. 】
(end of this chapter)