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Chapter 630

"Ahhhhh!" Zhao Chen screamed and suddenly opened his eyes. It turned out to be a dream... Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his face, Zhao Chen's gaze slowly touched something.

What else can you see in addition to the ceiling when you look from bottom to top? Yes, a dark figure.

His body was facing up and his head was facing down, staring at Zhao Chen, with a long hole cracked on his face... No, there was no hole cracked, it held a knife with a cold light in his mouth - Zhao Chen really wanted to know where the cold light came from in the darkness.

"I...I want to...get in...go...ha..." The figure still repeated the sentence, as if...it was a little faster. In short, just like in a dream, the figure rushed towards Zhao Chen again.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Zhao Chen screamed, and suddenly opened his eyes again. Zhao Chen saw the dark figure on the ceiling again.

Dream in dreams...he can buy lottery tickets...

His body was facing up and his head was facing down, staring at Zhao Chen tightly, holding a knife with a cold light in his mouth. Zhao Chen was very calm.

It's a dream again... He knows... using this kind of serial dream... is it just to break his mind, reason and wisdom... If he kept awakening from the dream calmly, what would the expression of the mastermind behind the scenes look like?

"I'm going to get in..." With a complete sentence, the figure cracked a blood-red and weird smile again. His hands covered with shadows grabbed the knife in his mouth and rushed towards Zhao Chen.

It's getting closer, closer.

Just as it said, it wanted to get into Zhao Chen's body.

The moment the knife pierced the bed sheet, Zhao Chen finally realized... Emma turned out to be a dream this time!!

What? Why didn’t Xiaodao pierce Zhao Chen? He was not stupid! In this case, Zhao Chen still couldn’t help but hide! Although he was not pierced by Xiaodao, Zhao Chen was still injured in his head because he rolled down from the bed.

There was still no bright red blood flowing out from the black crack on my head, but a trace of fresh blood spilled out.

This undoubtedly made the figure excited.

The figure held the knife tightly, and after a strange scream, he rushed towards Zhao Chen fiercely: "Let me get in..."

"Dan, you, sister, husband!!" Zhao Chen rolled on the ground in a hurry. Seeing the knife piercing the floor, Zhao Chen was still lamenting in his heart that he just couldn't believe the tofu project... He didn't even fold the knife...

Now Zhao Chen began to regret turning the soul lamp in that room. He only had one escape skill, so he was destined to be the word "death"!

Bang!

Zhao Chen suddenly bumped into the door!

It’s not that Zhao Chen didn’t see it—in fact, it’s that he didn’t see it—it’s that the figure behind him actually bumped into him in a daze!

Zhao Chen turned around subconsciously!

Well, now he is paying the price for his blind optimism.

Turning his head, Zhao Chen saw a knife stabbing towards him, and the target was his right eye.

"Ahhhhh!" Zhao Chen screamed. This time, it was real. No matter how much Zhao Chen opened his eyes, he would never wake up from the nightmare.

The knife stirred in his eyes. Zhao Chen saw an extremely familiar ball, which fell from his face with gurgling, sticking to countless tiny bloodshots. After rolling on the ground for two rounds, he was finally caught in his hand by the figure.

Stinging.

An infinite sting came from the right eye.

It hurts to numbness.

Zhao Chen only knew how to scream. In fact, he didn't know what he was calling. The pain of his eyes being dug up had already numb his nerves. At least he was numb now.

The blood that was pouring finally erupted from Zhao Chen's body for the first time, flowing from Zhao Chen's eyes to Zhao Chen's cheeks, and then dripping to the ground.

Half of Zhao Chen's face was stained red by blood.

There was an angry hissing sound, and the mixed ball soul lamp finally reacted. The huge impact made Zhao Chen know that the soul lamp was hitting the door. Bastard... Can't you go through the door directly? Can't you all do this...

While thinking about this, Zhao Chen was also constantly avoiding the knife that was stabbed by the figure again.

"Not enough...not enough...one right eye is not enough...it's not enough...it's not enough, it's not too bad, it's not too bad, it's not too bad..." The figure's voice changed, from hoarseness to sharpness. Zhao Chen looked at the knife in despair and stabbed him hard. This time the target was the left eye.

With a loud scream! A vague shadow suddenly pounced on the shadow's arm. With a bite, the darkness on the shadow's arm actually disappeared a little.

The figure stomped its feet in anger, and the hand trembled, and the knife fell to the ground. The figure couldn't care about so much, and turned around and started fighting with the soul lamp.

Seeing the figure fighting with the soul lamp, Zhao Chen would not stand by and watch like those SBs in the TV series. He endured the pain caused by slowly recovering from the sensitive pain nerves, Zhao Chen almost rolled and crawled out of the room.

What hit me was darkness, and Zhao Chen ran in a certain direction with his inefficient intuition.

Very good, it's the direction we are here today.

Zhao Chen's feet suddenly stepped on the air, and staggered downstairs Zhao Chen understood that he had arrived at the stairs and hurriedly supported the stairs and ran downstairs.

After a dozen steps, just when Zhao Chen thought he was about to escape, a voice full of depression and madness suddenly came from Zhao Chen's head: "Don't run...human body!! Let me get in!"

Zhao Chen suddenly looked up! But he saw a face that was almost opposite to his nose. Isn’t it the dark figure!

At such a close distance, Zhao Chen finally saw the face clearly. It was pale, pale, and pale! The face of the figure, no, it could not be considered a face at all! There were no facial features on it! The eyes and mouth that Zhao Chen saw before were actually three holes cut by someone with a knife! In the hole that represented that there were two human eyeballs hanging, protruding outside the eye socket, with bloodshots almost falling on Zhao Chen's face!

Zhao Chen wailed, and in a panic, he actually stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs with a bang!

The figure laughed shrillly and crawled on the ceiling quickly! But its head was twisted 180 degrees in the direction of Zhao Chen!

In the midst of a dizziness, Zhao Chen heard a familiar hissing sound, and then a white shadow pounced on the dark figure again!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Zhao Chen hit the foot of a certain table!

Without caring about the pain and dizziness, Zhao Chen quickly got up from the ground. Looking around, Zhao Chen found that there was actually only one person in the hall... no, there was no ghost!

It's like this is closed!

Yes, it either looks like it or it has been closed! Zhao Chen saw the closed door! After trying, Zhao Chen couldn't open the door at all!

What to do?! It is impossible to walk back again, but it is also impossible to escape! So where will he escape?!

In a panic, Zhao Chen suddenly saw another shirt door not far from the dark stairs entrance, and that door was half open!

Before she could choose whether to go in, Zhao Chen had already seen a black shadow climbing out of the stairs!

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and ran towards the half-open door in three steps!

If you don’t go in, there is only one way to die. If you go in, you may be able to escape!

Slap!

Zhao Chen pushed open the door suddenly!

Before he could see what was in the room, Zhao Chen immediately closed the door!

Zhao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the figure fighting with the soul lamp outside the door.

But this relieved breath was suddenly raised by Zhao Chen in the next second! Zhao Chen smelled a strong smell of blood and rotten corpse!

Turning his head stiffly, Zhao Chen realized that he had not escaped.

Behind him, there was a huge figure in a suit, with the figure facing away from Zhao Chen, as if he was not moved by anything happening behind him. He was doing something attentively.

What's up?

In front of the figure, there was a pile of minced meat that was as tall as him, as if a whole person had been thrown into a meat grinder and then grinded into such a pool of minced meat.

But the face was like the face of a black shadow, without any facial features! There were only two holes with black blood flowing, and one of them had a dead fish white eyeball!

"Sir... are you hungry?" Zhao Chen heard the man's gloomy voice, "This store does not provide food at night... The teacher should find it. In the husband's room, the restaurant has already placed food..."

Zhao Chen's pupils shrank.

"Shopkeeper!!" The hoarse voice of the black figure suddenly came from outside the door.

It seemed that he heard the sound of the black figure outside the door. The skinning knife in the man's hand suddenly stopped. Suddenly, the man reached out and grabbed something in the air. After a while, the man slowly pushed the item in his hand into another hole in the man's face!

Of course, Zhao Chen recognized that that thing was his right eye!

"This... is the room fee charged to Mr., sir... don't care?" The man still didn't turn around, but the skinning knife in his hand slowly moved. The hole in the face represents the mouth became bigger and bigger, and the black blood flowing out from it became more and more, until Zhao Chen's feet were piled up with a thin layer of blood.

Zhao Chen swallowed a saliva, and under the stimulation of fear, another line of fresh blood slowly added to the blood marks that had already condensed on his right face.

"Human Ahhhh!!!" The black figure outside the door seemed a little crazy!

The man's skinning knife was beaten again: "Why... so disobedient... it's really impolite..."

Suddenly, Zhao Chen felt an extremely powerful force pushing him open, but the door behind him slowly opened!
Chapter completed!
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