do you died……

Is this... what it feels like to die?

Chen Ming gradually regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and saw darkness in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were hurried footsteps coming from above, still approaching quickly.

The...evil dogs of hell?

Chen Ming was not afraid, but looked up expectantly.

Over the years, his fanatical research on supernatural events has reshaped his worldview.

He is not afraid of ghosts and hopes that ghosts will appear next to him in his dreams, thereby proving their existence.

Facing supernatural events, all he can feel is fanaticism and excitement!

At this time, as footsteps approached, he heard crying.

A woman's cry.

Not a loud cry, but a sobbing cry.

It was the kind of sobbing that was full of fear but suppressed something.

The footsteps were approaching, and so were the sounds of sobbing.

The hellhound may have footsteps, but it probably can't cry.

Not to mention crying like a woman.

light.

Flashlight light.

From around the corner, a flashlight appeared, and a sobbing woman stumbled over.

At this time, with the help of the flashlight, Chen Ming could clearly see the surrounding scene.

This is the stairwell, with stairs above and stairs below.

And Chen Ming was leaning against a corner, half-lying down.

The woman came to him, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Hello."

"Ahhhh!!!"

Unexpectedly, the woman burst out with a scream that could pierce her eardrums, then turned around and ran away!

"etc."

Chen Ming didn't know what happened. He stood up instinctively and grabbed the woman's skirt.

He didn't mean to pull the hem of his skirt.

He grabbed the skirt, and the woman tried her best to escape. As a result, the skirt was pulled off, and the woman fell heavily to the ground.

It was neither a matter of Chen Ming shrinking his hands nor a matter of not shrinking his hands. The situation was very embarrassing for a time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Before he finished apologizing, the woman over there started crying loudly.

She seemed to have given up on herself and didn't want to struggle anymore. She didn't even have the intention to get up.

She was lying on the ground, crying: "Kill me! Since you can't survive, kill me as soon as possible!"

"I've lived enough! I've lived enough! Just kill me!"

Chen Ming wasn't sure whether she really wanted to die, but Chen Ming knew that he would definitely not kill her.

He patted her shoulder tentatively: "Hello...hello? I'm not a bad person, you don't need to..."

The woman turned around suddenly and looked at Chen Ming with that incredible look, as if she had seen a ghost.

Her eyes widened, she stretched out her right hand and touched Chen Ming's face.

"You...are you human?" she said tremblingly.

"I... it should be so." Chen Ming also touched his face.

Soft, hot, not cold, not dead.

"Are you none of those things?"

"what?"

The despair on the woman's face slowly disappeared, replaced by undisguised ecstasy.

Suddenly, she stood up and pounced on Chen Ming.

It was as if she wanted to get into his body.

Chen Ming didn't know what was happening. He didn't know where to put his hands, which made him even more embarrassed.

"What are those things you are talking about?"

Chen Ming has not forgotten this issue. He has always paid attention to these inexplicable and wonderful things.

"You don't know where this is?"

The woman's mood finally calmed down. She let go of Chen Ming and asked.

By the light of the flashlight, Chen Ming saw the woman's appearance clearly for the first time.

This is a girl in her mid-twenties, somewhat dirty, and her hair is disheveled.

Even so, it can still be seen that she has a beautiful appearance and is the kind of girl who can make people very fond of her just by looking at her.

She has a very good figure, especially her long legs wrapped in black stockings, with her snow-white skin looming underneath.

Chen Ming had just pulled off her skirt, and the girl was sitting on the ground wearing only those stockings.

"Sorry, your skirt..." Chen Ming pointed to her skirt.

"Oh." The girl blushed and hurriedly stood up and put on her skirt.

"You just said, where is this?"

Chen Ming seems to be embarrassed rather than shy. He looks like nothing happened just now.

"hell."

"Where?" Chen Ming thought he heard wrongly.

"Hell." the girl repeated seriously.

"I thought hell would be... warmer than here?" Chen Ming laughed at himself.

In his imagination, hell should be burning with hellfire everywhere.

A place with a fire will of course be warmer.

"This place is scarier than hell. We face those things every day."

"What are those things?"

"Curse, ghost, apparition, dead thing!"

The girl's expression became a little distorted.

"Wait, you just said there are ghosts here?"

Chen Ming immediately asked.

"yes."

The girl didn't know why he asked.

"where?"

Chen Ming asked quickly.

"Are you...not normal?"

The girl looked at the enthusiasm in Chen Ming's eyes and subconsciously leaned back.

Chen Ming understood that he had lost his temper. He cleared his throat and said seriously: "Then can you tell me what's going on?"

"You really... don't know anything?" The girl was a little unbelievable.

"I don't know, I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I was here." Chen Ming said.

"We... are all escapees," the girl said to Chen Ming.

"A survivor chosen by an unknown force."

"We have to experience supernatural events again and again and struggle to survive."

From the girl's description, Chen Ming roughly understood what kind of place this place was.

This is no longer the world he knew.
To be continued...