Chapter 317: Reality and illusion
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Horror Inn
- Three bowls of rice
- 1171 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:12:53
I can't fight this zombie at all, he keeps causing damage to my body, and I don't even have the posture to resist.
At this moment, the zombie is no longer moving at high speed. He just stood in front of me, looking directly at me with his hollow eyes, and approaching me a little bit of terror, as if darkness was about to swallow me.
I am now covered with cuts and bruises, and there should be no complete parts of my body. My hands and legs can no longer move, and I can't even lift them up slightly. I have fallen to the ground and the blood is running down my body. The body was constantly flowing, and I could even hear the sound of my blood dripping on the ground.
Even if I have turned on the ghost pupil technique now, I am not an opponent of this zombie at all, no matter his speed or power is far stronger than mine.
I just tried to use the curse to reduce its speed, but I found that I didn't even have the opportunity to stick the curse on him. Because its speed is so fast, I can't capture it at all.
However, at this moment, the zombie raised his arm again, his hand was already touching my neck, and I knew he wanted to crush my neck.
If he succeeds in this blow, I will completely lose my life, but helplessly, I just watched him put his hand on my neck like this, I could feel the cold touch, but even so I can't resist.
I struggled desperately, trying to push his hand away with my hand, but at this moment, my hands are no longer able to move, only my body is constantly shaking, but I can’t avoid all this. .
My whole person has fallen into despair. Even though I struggled desperately, I am still a prey, and I am still a prey without the ability to resist. At this moment, I am like an ant, as long as his hand moves slightly. My whole neck will be crushed, and then I will die completely.
This kind of fear is something I have never experienced in my life. I even feel that I have fallen into an abyss now, and I can't leave this abyss anyway.
At this moment, my phone fell on the ground next to it, and the light of the phone was still on, but what was able to illuminate was the zombie's face.
At the same time, I could see my blood on his body, it was his blood that splashed on him after he kept attacking me, and even a part of the blood had dried up, showing a dark black color.
At this moment, I felt that the hand on my neck had begun to exert force. As long as his hand was completely tightened, it was the moment of my death.
I can only admit my fate and close my eyes, because I know I can't avoid this ending even if I struggle now. But when I closed my eyes, I was greeted with no particular pain.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was pitch black and the zombie disappeared.
"Could it be that this is the world after death?" I thought to myself, and at the same time I habitually moved my hands and feet.
But at this moment, I didn't feel the pain, and I found that my hands and feet moved freely.
"Is it possible that after I die, my body has completely recovered? But I shouldn't enter a soul world, why do I still feel flesh and blood? Is it possible that I have also become a zombie? But is the zombie's activities so flexible? "
There were infinite kinds of thoughts in my mind. Although the zombie was moving very fast, he could see that his body was stiff.
But now I can feel that my whole body is very flexible up and down, which is completely different from that zombie.
I slowly stood up from the ground. At this moment, my eyes have completely recovered my vision, because the jet black just now may be a temporary blindness caused by the chromatic aberration of my eyes.
However, it was only then that I realized that I was no longer in the room just now, and I was now back outside of this cave.
I looked at my body again very puzzled, and found that the injuries on my body were gone, including the blood that I shed just now. My body is as clean as before, as if I had never been injured.
"What's going on? Is it possible that I am not dead?" I said very puzzled.
This situation really makes me feel very puzzling, and my mobile phone is lying here honestly as soon as I touch my pocket.
"Could it be that it was all an illusion just now?" I guessed wrong this time, but the next second I overturned my guess, because the pain just now was all real, completely different from the illusion, although some illusions can indeed give People cause harm, but I know that hallucinations under the pain just now won't exist.
It’s just that it’s difficult for me to continue thinking about these issues because I can feel the fatigue on my body. Although the wound on my body is gone, my body is like a broken bone.
I could only hold the last breath of strength and I went back to the hotel, but the moment I touched the bed, I fell asleep directly, because my experience today made me very tired.
When I woke up again, it was the afternoon of the next day. The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, so I was going to find Mu Zhen to find out. I didn’t know what was going on, but I I believe Muzhen people should know.
"Why are you here again?" After seeing me, Mu Zhenren looked at me up and down, as if he was looking at me, and there seemed to be something wrong with the look on his face.
"Have you been exercising recently? Why do I suddenly feel that your body is more precise than before, and your strength seems to be stronger than before."
Mu Zhen asked with some wonder, after all, it was only a few days since our last meeting. He felt that the changes that had happened to me were too great.
As soon as I heard Mu Zhen say this, I immediately said: "Mu Zhen, in fact, I have something to ask you when I am looking for you today. I am afraid it has something to do with these changes in me."
"Your kid probably got into something again, just tell me." Mu Zhen frowned when he heard this.
"I went to the corpse again yesterday. I opened the door inside the corpse, then walked through a passage and entered a hall. There were only nine murals in the hall, but it seemed that every mural There is an independent space behind..."
I will talk about what happened yesterday.