MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 1129 Let me faint, please! (4000)
Ma Feng's trembling fingers gently held the icy face, and his hair fell to his eyes and mouth. The real touch made him thrilled.
The blood ran down the tip of his hair and dripped onto his eyelashes. At this moment he felt like he was not in a haunted house, but was forced to hide with the dead to avoid the murderer.
The air was permeated with the smell of blood. In the silence, I could hear the breathless breath. Ma Feng didn't know where the murderer was. Maybe the monster with blood in his hands crouched beside him.
Moving his body hard, Ma Feng slowly released his hands. He was just about to leave, and suddenly someone opened the bed board!
The rope fell off, and the body tied down under the bed fell directly on Ma Feng's face!
"what!"
The hands and feet were twisted into a weird shape, blood and stumps touched together, the first intimate contact with the unknown body made Ma Feng directly crazy, he supported the ground, his hands and feet were ready to climb out, but just raised his head, his head Hit the bed.
There was a loud noise, the bed board vibrated, Ma Feng's head was dizzy, and he was supported when he was about to fall.
"Brother! Are you okay!" Xiao Sun grabbed the bed board with one hand and helped Ma Feng with one hand. He was also startled just now.
Covering his head, Ma Feng's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
The fear brought by the darkness is indescribable, you can't see anything, and even the ordinary things in life can cause panic here.
"Should I give up?" Ma Feng gritted his teeth, he grabbed his hair fiercely, and scanned the darkness around him: "Maybe the surnamed Chen is now hiding in the monitoring room and looking at me, he is staring at me With an embarrassed look and a big smile, he was waiting for me to give up, waiting for me to beg him to take me away."
Five fingers clenched tightly, Ma Feng was very unwilling.
"Brother, cheer up! Although this haunted house is difficult, we still have the opportunity to escape." Sun Xiaojun looked at Ma Feng's swollen head, and there was a trace of apology in his heart. If he didn't lift the bed board just now, that The body will not fall: "Brother, don't give up. Life is like a cup of tea, occasionally suffering for a while, but definitely not for a lifetime."
"Are you comforting me?" Ma Feng barely squeezed a smile: "Relax, I'm not so easy to break down."
The two helped each other and touched the wall to go back to the living room, but before they walked out of the room, there was another harsh meow in the corridor.
"How come again?" The wasp sweated on his forehead. He leaned against the wall and touched the door of another bedroom.
This time he opened the door a bit, and after drilling into it, he closed the door with his backhand.
"I should be alone in the room." Ma Feng didn't care about Xiao Sun's life or death. He squatted behind the door, covered his mouth and nose, and silently waited for the cat's cry to disappear.
After waiting for a full minute, the cold sweat on Ma Feng's forehead slipped along the bridge of his nose and onto his chin. The cat ran into the room.
"Why? How did they come in?"
Ma Feng felt like cats all around him. Those cats seemed to be cruelly injured, and the cry was terrible.
He wanted to hide in the corner of the wall, and when he moved his footsteps, he found that the shoes were soft and slumped. The room seemed to be carpeted.
Ominous premonition appeared in his heart. The wasp reached out and touched the "carpet" under his feet. The cat hair and blood coagulated together and formed a lump. The whole room seemed to be filled with cruelly killed cats.
A cold air rushed to the top of his head, Ma Feng desperately rubbed his hands against his body, he wanted to get rid of the cat hair and blood clots on his fingertips.
His disgust and disgust seemed to irritate the tragic cats more, the grievances gathered in the room, and the cat hair piled up under his feet suddenly moved.
A seemingly dead cat crawled out of the large cat hair, their eyes blinked in the dark, and the wounds left by the wicked were bleeding.
Ma Feng felt his body sinking slowly, he seemed to be overwhelmed by the bodies of those wild cats.
"Help! Save me! Xiaosun! Save me!"
The endless darkness swallowed him, a dead cat jumped on his body, and a cat corpse pressed on his body.
Shouting loudly, Ma Feng can no longer care about maintaining his temperament, and every cell in his body is calling for help.
"Boom!"
The door was opened, and both hands dragged Ma Feng out of the group of cat corpses.
"Brother, why are you running into that room again?" Xiao Sun's tone was anxious. The Ma Feng in front of him was embarrassed. It was completely different from when he came in. The light in his eyes had dispersed, leaving only his face. Fear and restlessness.
"I..." Ma Feng spit out the cat hair in his mouth, he collapsed on the ground, swinging his arm in the direction of Xiao Sun's voice: "I just found a room casually."
"Then your luck is really good." Xiao Sun knew the secret of this room, and Ying Tong's brother, the vassal, lived in this room.
Ma Feng hid in the bedroom of the courtier for the first time, and hid in the courtroom of the courtier for the second time. Now Xiao Sun is afraid to let Ma Feng stay here because the third room is Ying Hitomi, there seemed to be some terrible puppets in that room.
"Brother, let's go out first. This room is not safe." Xiaosun is kind enough to help Ma Feng. He wants to use his own efforts to make the virtual future paradise and the new century paradise turn into a silk.
"Or... forget it." The more proud people, the less they want to bow their heads, this is the first time he has shaken in Ma Feng's life.
"It would be more dangerous to stay here!" Xiao Sun grabbed Ma Feng's hand: "Stay in place, it will never change, and only when you go out, there is a ray of life."
Listening to the sincere words of Xiao Sun, Ma Feng bit his lip, and he remembered the self he had never refused to lose before.
The body seems to have recovered some strength, and Ma Feng slowly climbed up from the ground: "You are right, Bao Jianfeng came out of the sharpening, and now it is very painful, but after looking back for a while, you will find that it is actually not a matter."
"Yes." Xiao Sun nodded vigorously: "The meows have stopped, let's go out."
The two walked out of the room carefully, holding the wall and moving slowly.
"This room is too dangerous. I hope we never come back." Ma Feng is the one who has done great things. Although he is very embarrassed and covered with cat hair at this time, he still adjusts his mind very quickly. .
"I don't want to come back again." Xiaosun and Ma Feng walked to the staircase. The two left and right, one holding the handrail of the staircase, the other holding the wall and walking down side by side.
"You slow down, I can't keep up." Ma Feng walked slowly, but Xiao Sun ran fast, as if the darkness hadn't affected him in the same way.
"The staircase is the most dangerous place, there is no room to hide here, so we have to speed up and be careful of being blocked by ghosts..." Xiao Sun didn't finish the word, and a cat meow sounded in the corridor above, just The same as rehearsing in advance.
"Have you ever opened your mouth?" Ma Feng's just-adjusted mentality was about to collapse. He grabbed the stairs handrail and dared not go up or run down, lonely and helpless, like a chameleon. Like lying on the fence and steps.
"Don't stay here! Go away!" Xiao Sun helped Ma Feng to go downstairs, he was not so anxious, but it didn't take long, it seemed that it was raining in the corridor, and there was thick blood dripping from the roof, A breath of terror and despair came from downstairs
"Sister Raincoat?!" When I met other ghosts, I was scared at most, but if I met Red Raincoat, Xiao Sun was unclear: "Go! Go! Go!"
Even at this time, Xiao Sun was still very righteous. He knew that it was not safe to leave Ma Feng alone on the stairs, so he wanted to take Ma Feng away.
The problem is that he just dragged Ma Feng down, and now that the red raincoat is running downstairs, he changed his direction and wanted Ma Feng to run up.
Seeing nothing, Ma Feng didn't know what Xiao Sun wanted to do. His body was twisted, his left foot stepped on his right foot, he sat down directly on the stairs, and rolled down the corner of the corridor.
"Brother?" Xiaosun guarded Ma Feng's head, and now seeing the red raincoat coming, he had to avoid it temporarily: "You are waiting for me here!"
"I..." dizzy, Ma Feng was paralyzed on the stairs, he raised his arm to give up, then a cold and terrifying breath enveloped his body.
The coldness soaked into the bone marrow. Ma Feng couldn't speak at all. His face turned blue and his hands shook violently.
Blood rain dripped on the body, Ma Feng felt someone stepping on him, and his body seemed to fall apart.
Lying in the cold corridor, surrounded by dark and unknown ghosts, Ma Feng felt like he was about to cry, he couldn't control it at all, the kind of grievances burst out from the depths of the soul.
"You can't play anymore, it doesn't matter if you lose it, I have to leave..."
"Brother? Are you okay?" After the extremely cold breath disappeared, Xiao Sun's voice appeared again.
"I'm afraid it's not too good. I'm thinking a little..." Ma Feng wanted to give up, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask Chen Ge for help. He has always been overbearing and strong, and he still can't cross the threshold in his heart. child.
"Brother, in fact, you are already very powerful." Xiao Sun was able to see what Ma Feng was like at this time. After being hit hard, Ma Feng was still able to communicate normally, which was beyond Sun's expectations: "I am in a book I've seen it in the book, the lower the trough, the more you can see the essence of a person, Marco, you are a very strong person."
When Xiaosun said this, Ma Feng couldn't hold his face and said to give up, he gave a gentle grace.
"Brother, you have to believe that we can escape. Sometimes the worst result is nothing more than failure. Some people are waiting for failure, some are scolding for failure, and some still try to fail. In such an environment, the mentality is everyone's own light. You are decadent, and you are tenacious. Ma, believe yourself, you can!" There is no room for hiding on the stairs. This is the most dangerous place. Xiaosun wants to quickly take Ma Feng away.
In the cold and dark world, Xiao Sun's words seemed to shine directly on Ma Feng's heart.
The paralyzed Ma Feng vaguely remembered that when he was young, he wanted a strong character. In fact, in order to hide his inferiority, he had to martially pretend to be vulnerable, so that he could go further and fly higher.
Five fingers clenched the iron handrails, Ma Feng climbed up from the ground little by little: "The frustration is the tuition fee that should be paid for success. This little difficulty is no big deal."
"Ma Ge, Niu b!" Xiao Sun Chao Ma Feng gave a thumbs up, although he knew that Ma Feng must not see: "The corridor is too unsafe, let's go to the next floor."
Coming to the next level smoothly, Ma Feng felt that his soul seemed to be sublimated. When he stepped on the flat ground again, he felt that his inner heart became stronger and tougher: "There is no difficulty that can knock me down, and all can’t. It will make me stronger if I put down my difficulties."
His head was bumped and his head dizzy. Ma Feng was about to fall apart. He leaned on the wall and limped forward.
"The following layers should not be too dangerous..."
"You shut up!" Ma Feng heard Xiao Sun talking, and almost jumped up anxiously: "Every time you finish talking, there will be bad things happening, you don't have to express your opinions and views any more."
"Okay, hey, someone told me that before, it really seems to be my problem."
"Someone said you before?"
"Well, but it seems that I am the one who died in that building now." Xiao Sun told the truth indifferently. He realized that he quickly laughed a few times: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."
Xiao Sun said Ma Feng's hair in his heart, he quietly stepped away from Xiao Sun.
The two just separated, and the piercing meow sounded again in the corridor.
"No!" Ma Feng now has soft legs as soon as he hears a cat cry. He disguised himself as strong, but in fact he was still vulnerable.
"Don't be stunned! Find a place to hide!" Xiao Sun kept urging, and Ma Feng fumbled around the corridor wall, his arm suddenly hit something like a cabinet.
He didn't think about why there was a cabinet in the hallway. He opened the door and hid before the meow came.
Closing the cabinet door, Ma Feng held the mop and broom in the cabinet and held his breath.
The harsh meows and heavy footsteps appeared at the same time, and they were walking towards Ma Feng.
Getting closer and closer, Ma Feng bit his hand fiercely, his face has been deformed because of high tension.
"Don't come, don't come, don't come..."
Keep meditating in your heart, maybe the prayer is working, and the meows are gradually away.
Ma Feng's heart fell back into his stomach, but just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the strange and heavy footsteps did not disappear with the meowing sound. It walked back after a long walk and finally stopped. At the door of the cabinet.
The sound of footsteps disappeared, Ma Feng kept his posture and did not dare to move. After a full minute, he slowly extended his hand and tried to open the cabinet door.
But before he touched the door of the cabinet, he heard a "bang"!
The cabinet door was opened directly, cold wind poured in, and the pungent **** smell poured into the cabinet.
Subconsciously, Ma Feng stepped back and hit the wooden board behind the cabinet.
The mop and broom fell to the ground, and Ma Feng curled up. He felt a meat mountain stop in front of him, as if he would be crushed in the next moment.
That kind of pressure gave him a feeling of lack of oxygen. The desperately dark world started to spin, and his consciousness finally reached the limit.
"Is it finally over?" At that moment Ma Feng even felt a sense of relief. He no longer resisted and closed his eyes peacefully.
"Brother! Brother?"
Xiao Sun's gong-like voice rang in his ears, and Ma Feng felt as if he was pinched among his people. He took a sharp breath and opened his eyes again.
"Frightened me, I thought you fainted." Xiao Sun pulled Ma Feng's arm: "Brother, the corridor is not safe, we can't stay here for too long."
"Little Sun, Brother Sun, you put me down first, count... I beg you!"