Chapter 334

In the room, the air fell into extreme silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on the closed door, holding their breath slightly, and their nerves were extremely tense.

"What the hell is going on?"

Anis looked gloomy and asked in a low voice.

Although the gentleman still looked like he was not invisible, his expression was also very serious.

He shook his head slowly and said in a different voice than before:

"have no idea."

After hearing this answer, everyone in the Black Squad couldn't help but feel sank in their hearts.

They did not expect the gentleman to answer like this.

In the past, he had always been confident and seemed to know everything that might happen next. This was the first time he had entered this copy. He would actually give such an answer.

“Ho,huh,huh.”

The stiff knock on the door sounded again, breaking the silence, echoing in the small dark room, making everyone tremble involuntarily.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel...

The intervals between knocks seem to be shortened.

gentleman:"……"

He stared at the direction of the door without saying a word, with an unpredictable look in his eyes, and it is difficult to tell the difference between the sun and the sun.

...The ghost knocks on the door.

This situation shouldn't have happened.

This kind of thing completely exceeded all his expectations and deductions. It should never happen anyway. Even though he had just recalled all his actions so far, he still had no idea.

It was obvious that everything was moving forward steadily as planned and they made almost no mistakes in their operations, but what was strange was that such a crisis that was beyond common sense actually appeared in front of them.

My heart sinks like a bottomless one.

The gentleman habitually pursed his lips and subconsciously rubbed the remaining paper in his hand, and the light shone brightly in his eyes.

…Sure enough, shouldn’t you be too confident?

Before entering this copy, he had already learned a lot of information that others could not get. After entering the copy, he relied on information and pre-knowledge to advance smoothly. Perhaps because it was too smooth,

Maybe it will make him more or less forget...

In any case, this is also an S-level horror copy.

In such a copy, any kind of danger is possible, and this illusion of "controlling everything" may eventually cause them to become blind.

“Aoop!”

The knock on the door sounded again.

This time the sound seemed even more rapid, and the interval had been shortened to a terrifying level.

"We, what should we do now?"

One of the black team members turned their heads and looked at their captain, lowered their voices and asked anxiously.

Open the door? Or not?

With the sound of knocking on the door gradually becoming more rapid, this question began to linger in everyone's mind, like a drum beat for chasing the soul and seeking life, forcing them to make a decision quickly.

“…it’s impossible to open.”

Anis looked gloomy and looked at the direction of the door and said slowly.

The protection rules for this door are still valid.

When the door is closed, ghosts cannot enter the painting mount store. So, as long as they stay in the room, they are safe, but the problem is that as anchors, they will never be able to stay here forever.

.

"Don't forget, this road will only appear when Xingwang Hotel and the town are disconnected,"

The gentleman took the speech and said slowly, "That is, if we don't leave this street through these three hours, the hotel will officially enter the 12-hour light-out period at night, and we will stay in the ghost world for the whole night."

Now.”

Anis: "And, I don't think that this level of ghost would let us go so simply."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.

really.

If the evil spirits outside would leave because they did not respond to the door, although it would be inefficient to wait here all night, it would not be completely impossible.

But the problem is that, based on the gradually rushing knock, it can be seen that this is not a lonely ghost who wanders around by chance, but is really aiming at them.

Based on their previous experience, the door of the art frame shop can isolate a large part of the supernatural perception. Since they can be found across the door panel, the possibility of it leaving because they do not respond is extremely low.

The gentleman sighed slightly:

"We can only prepare for head-on conflict."

This conclusion fell coldly into the ground and broke into ice slag.

“Be ready.”

"but,"

Anis's words changed.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on a corner of the room.

The blue-haired woman leaned in the corner of the room with expressionless face. Her clothes were wet, her face was extremely pale, and she looked embarrassed, but her cold eyes were burning and dazzling. In the darkness, she was like a shining sword.

Light.

Anis's mouth raised slightly, and a sinister smile appeared: "We are not completely without any measures to reduce risks... Are you right? Beauty."

Outside the door.

The cold drizzle drizzle fell down, and countless pale and stiff corpses were swaying on the bluestone road.

The door of the painting mount shop is closed.

There was only one man in a human leather jacket and a smiling mask standing straight at the door.

Wen Jianyan held the phone in one hand, staring at the moving stopwatch with all his heart, hanging steadily in the air with the other hand, waiting for the next time to land on the door.

3,2,1, arrived.

His bent knuckles hit the wooden door.

“Ho,huh,huh.”

A stiff knock on the door sounded.

Wen Jianyan, who has experienced the copy of the [Changsheng Building], can almost be considered half an expert on how to create a knock on the door that can only be made by "non-human" existence.

However, there is always a difference between theory and practice.

Even when it is not disturbed, it is extremely difficult to completely reproduce the mechanical and terrifying knocking sound... and under the current situation, it is even more difficult.

Under the thick mask, Wen Jianyan's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

Since the moment he stood at the door, he could feel the power brought by the mandatory rules on the door that made him almost completely unable to compete.

The muscles and muscles of the fingers were trembling, and they wanted to push the door open regardless of everything. However, as the fingers fell, a burning pain would instantly burn from the hip bone, and the anxious pain would be felt.

It spreads through the internal organs, and forced Wen Jianyan out of the trance.

The stopwatch on the mobile phone screen is blurred and awake sometimes.

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth tightly, and almost tasted the burning blood that spread from the depths of his throat, and felt a strange feeling as if he was walking on a tightrope on a cliff.

Even so, he still didn't dare to distract himself for a moment.

If he guessed correctly, then the Black Squad is behind this door at this moment.

They are all very experienced anchors, with rich experience in copying. It is much more difficult to pretend to be a ghost and deceive them than to fool other anchors in the primary copy before. As long as he is not careful and reveals his strength, all his previous efforts may be wasted.

Therefore, Wen Jianyan must be perfect on these seemingly insignificant details.

“Ho,huh,huh.”

The knock on the door fell again, and the interval was slightly shortened.

Wen Jianyan felt that blood seemed to be surging in his trachea.

The burning pain at the hip bone has begun to continue to work.

He felt as if he was floating calmly in the air above his head, looking down at his uncontrollable body and moving himself.

Wen Jianyan calmly reviewed his plan.

Indeed, the black anchor is experienced and extremely deceptive.
To be continued...