Before he could figure out what was going on, his feet felt the thing again.
This time he knew what it was. That kind of feeling is like a hand, and not an adult's hand, very small, like a child's.
It's just that the ground I'm stepping on doesn't look like a place where children can be hidden. Why do they have such hands?
Li Zelun is right that he has seen countless live broadcast of death, but when he came to experience this feeling, he found that it was totally different from what he thought.
In the past, he always felt that as long as he didn't make a fuss during the trial, he would not be frightened.
Now he found that it was impossible to control his emotions.
Moreover, he has no way to know exactly what will happen.
The little hand began to scratch his foot again, no matter where he stood.
This almost maddening feeling made him run away.
Li Zelun felt that only in this way could he avoid being touched by that little hand.
In fact, as he thought, in the course of his wild running, the little hand did not touch his foot again.
Don't know how long time passed, he finally can't hold on, he used up all his strength, all of a sudden fell to the ground.
Lying on the black marble slab, Li Zelun gasped continuously. He felt that he would die at any time.
He looked down. In the black marble, there was a purple black child waving to him.
Li Zelun only felt his hair stand up, covered with goose bumps.
At this time, the child's mouth, also began to flow out of a dark red unknown liquid.
At the same time, a bad smell of putrefaction reached Li Zelun's nose.
He couldn't help it any longer. Even though he had reached the limit, he still crawled on the ground with his own hands.
He just wants to escape from this place. Even if he doesn't know whether his route is right or not, and whether there will be an exit, he is still crawling.
It's just that no matter how far he climbs, how fast he climbs after recovering some physical strength, he is still in this place.
He was on the verge of despair. Whenever he looked down, the purple black child would wave to him.
He couldn't do it, so he had to close his eyes and lie down on the black marble floor.
This depressing place is his only choice now.
It's just that he thinks everything is too simple. Closing his eyes can solve all problems.
"Da Da... "
It is like the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, which is very clear in this quiet environment.
Li Zelun suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, he could not see the purple and black child.
But the sound of the high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer to him.
He couldn't help looking in the direction of the sound, but he couldn't see anyone.
In this quiet place, only the sound of high-heeled shoes was left.
Like a lethal curse, he pinched Li Zelun's heart to death.
Li Zelun's breathing became rapid, and he could clearly hear his heart beating.
And as time went on, he found that his heartbeat had been synchronized with the footsteps of high-heeled shoes.
Li Zelun felt as if every foot of that high-heeled shoe had stepped on his own heart.
At this time, he was breaking down.
In his despair, suddenly the sound of the high-heeled shoes suddenly disappeared.
And his heart, at this moment, suddenly stopped beating.
He couldn't hear his heartbeat. Subconsciously, he covered his chest. After feeling it, his mouth was wide and his face was as white as paper.
It wasn't his delusion. His heart did stop now.
An invisible big hand grabbed him and pinched him in his palm.
"Ah Ah... "
Li Zelun shrieked and began to struggle.
But he couldn't resist, the invisible hand dragged him back and forth.
In the process, he found his surroundings changed suddenly.
Originally the open place, suddenly turned into hell, the strong smell of blood into his nose.
In the place he passed, he kept climbing out of the ground, one by one vicious ghosts.
The invisible hand was still dragging him back, and those evil spirits who crawled out of the ground ran after him one by one.Originally, he hoped that the owner of this invisible hand could let himself go, but now he hopes that the hand will never stop, because once it stops, he will face countless ghosts.
The invisible hand, dragging him faster and faster. In the process, his body gradually became cold.
Even now, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.
His body became cold, he had no heartbeat, but he still had his own consciousness, and he could control his body's movement.
Whether he is dead or alive, there seems to be no mistake.
Finally, in his sight, those ghosts who were chasing him gradually became far away from him, the farther away from him, and finally completely disappeared in front of him.
At this moment, Li Zelun again hoped that this invisible big hand could let him go.
In the dark, the master of the hand seemed to hear his call, suddenly stopped and let him go at the same time.
Li Zelun stood up, he has recovered a lot of physical strength.
In front of all these are strange, strange walls, strange paintings, strange windows.
He can be sure that he has never been here. But he can also be sure that this place should exist in the 21st century.
He was the only one in the strange corridor. Stepping on the floor of the corridor, li felt as if he was stepping on ice.
He began to go forward a few steps, but found his own footsteps, in this empty space constantly issued echo.
This feeling made his hair stand on end, and he was anxious to leave the place, but the faster he was, the louder the reverberation was.
This corridor is not long. There is no other light source in this corridor except for the faint light emitted by the small light bulbs on his head. ..
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