Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 446: Try your guts
“What?!”
Wanli Fengdao had just astonished and amazed in his mind, and his body had already followed his instinct, strode forward, and ran wildly forward.
In the low rice fields in the back, there was an inhuman scream of “woohooahahahahahahah!” In addition, there was a “swoosh” from far to near to push aside the rice seedlings sound,
It seems that there is some behemoth that is chasing after him rapidly.
Wanli Fengdao didn’t dare to look back at all, he ran as fast as he could,
When the supernatural ability recedes like a tide, the fear of being powerless in the face of supernatural existence and possible death at any time,
It came to my mind again.
Run! Run!
The screams from behind are getting closer and closer,
Wanli Fengdao ran for a while with his head buried in it, completely daring not to look back at the situation, for fear of triggering the instant-death mechanic that “as long as you see it, you will die instantly”.
Breathing became rapid, and the upper body, which was only wearing a shirt, was blown by the cold wind, and the chill was piercing.
At this time, the small mountain village seemed to have just rained, and the fields were very muddy. Every time I stepped on it, I felt that my shoes would be firmly adsorbed by the mud.
Can’t run in the field anymore, it’s too physically exhausting.
Wanlifeng’s face tensed, and the soles of his feet stepped on the cement piers on the edge of the field ridge and the ditch. He jumped up lightly and jumped onto the road.
This concrete road is relatively narrow and can only allow two vehicles to pass side by side. There are no guardrails installed on both sides of the road, and a dim street light that attracts mosquitoes is standing at intervals on the left side.
It’s a very ordinary country dirt road, but it’s a lot less laborious to run on it anyway.
Clap!
On the road behind him, there was the sound of a wet mop hitting the ground, and the thing chased after him again.
If the current situation was not right, Wanli Fengdao would have turned his head in exasperation and cursed, “I ****! Are you a ****? Why are you chasing me?”
Of course, just thinking about it.
He ran wildly, and the road under his feet was in a ring shape, bifurcating at the small bridge in the distance, leading to the village on the left, and the mountains on the right, winding and serpentine, hidden in the night.
The road to the left of the village is blocked by a row of long trees, and through the shade of the trees, a fire can be faintly seen there.
Although I can’t see what’s behind it,
However, Wanli Fengdao still understands the survival tips in abnormal events, and he must run in the direction of the crowd.
Whoosh, whoosh.
The current body of Fushen Plain is only a child after all. Running wildly in this deserted night is really exhausting on physical strength.
Fortunately, Wanli Fengdao knew some breathing techniques, and finally ran to the small bridge before he was exhausted.
The street lights on the bridge appear to be broken, and the middle of the bridge is pitch black, with no fingers visible.
Wanli Fengdao stood in the darkness, and heard a commotion from the road in front of the bridge to the left, mixed with the sound of hoarse and eerie drumming.
Then he saw the source of the drum music.
It was a huge team, and at the forefront were four men in white priest uniforms, masks, and holding royal coins.
The four priests walked side by side, reciting prayers, and the white uniforms were constantly stirring, and tentacles grew and fell to the ground, in the shape of a demon.
Behind it, there is a chorus,
The members of the chorus wear kimonos, hold pine torches, and sing eerie ancient songs,
Their faces are not human faces, but rather rigid and rigid masks like those used by Noh (traditional Nijima drama) actors.
Golden mud eyes,
Snake with a big mouth
Hannya with a twisted face and horns on his head,
The big boy with a tender face,
The thin and angry Junkuan,
The crimson grinning orangutan,
The body of each member, like their Noh face, is changing,
Or getting shorter,
Or become tall and hairy, similar to a monster,
The chorus moved slowly, and in the middle was a boxy wooden altar.
Bronze bells, daggers, swords and other pendants are hung around the four corners of the altar, which are tinkled by the wind.
Under the red canopy above the altar, sits quietly… a little girl who maintains an upright kneeling posture.
The little girl was wearing a traditional costume called “Bai Wugou”. The coat, under the coat, belt, socks, sword, lace, cotton hat were all pure white. She held a folding fan in her right hand and gently placed it on the booth. open left hand.
Dignified and elegant posture, quiet and sacred,
The only thing that is not beautiful is that she has no head under her cotton cap….
Wanli Fengdao stood there in a daze, the chorus holding a pine torch in front of him seemed to have not noticed him at all, and continued to move along the road,
Revealing a solemn and sacred, yet sinister and sinister aura.
And behind him, the voice that had been crying and screaming suddenly stopped.
Wanli Fengdao looked back subconsciously, and found that the owner of the voice was a soft and slender humanoid object made of rice cakes, with some black lines on the vertical face, where the eyes and mouth were.
The thing did not continue chasing Wanli Fengdao, but stood there, sobbing in a low voice, shaking and trembling all over.
Then, it slowly tilts its head back until it reaches a twist angle that the soft neck can’t bear,
Pop.
The head of the rice cake man is broken.
“This is so…”
Wanli Fengdao sucked in a breath of cold air. In front of them was a chorus of Hundred Elves walking at night and worshipping headless girls.
In the back there is a rice cake man who broke his head for no reason,
He has no idea what’s going on…
Fortunately, he doesn’t need to understand.
“Blessed God! Blessed God! Damn, he passed out! Increase the dose, hurry!”
An unfamiliar Japanese male voice came from my ear,
The feeling of drag from the soul strikes again,
Wan Li Fengdao watched helplessly as he flew out of the Fushen Plain. The next second, he returned to the black space and sat on a wooden chair.
Wanli Fengdao looked down at his hands, then looked at Xing Hechou, who was stunned, and Li Ang, who looked calm, and said, “I… come back?”
“Hmm.”
Li Ang nodded, his eyes fixed on the pitch-black big screen in front of him, and shouted, “Miss Liu, can you hear me?”
The screen slowly lit up, as if opening his eyes, Liu Wulan’s very faint voice echoed in the space, “Yes.”
At this moment, Liu Wulan was sitting cross-legged in a closed room. On the floor in the middle of the room was a candle standing upright, emitting a dim light.
By the light, I can see two women, one man and three figures in casual clothes, sitting cross-legged like myself, as if they were talking about something.
A closer look reveals that they have no eyes or noses on their faces, and the parts above their mouths are blurred and cannot be seen.
“…Then, I announce that the gauntlet will begin now.”
Facing Liu Wulan’s sitting ponytail girl, she folded her hands and said, “I hope everyone in the Strange Talk Club can actively speak up and tell the most terrifying stories of ghost stories as possible, and don’t leave any regrets for this summer~”
“It’s the head of the regiment who clearly regrets it, right?”
The boy sitting on Liu Wulan’s left said feebly, “You should go to gloomy shrines, cemeteries, ruins and other places to explore.
A man and a woman are groping their way through a spooky abandoned hospital with a flashlight~IndoMTL.com~The boy pretends to be bold and comforts the girl,
The girl grabbed the boy’s arm because of the sound of dripping water,
Therefore, the spark of youthful love is wiped out,
This is the essence of the cool festival!
Hiding in a dorm room and taking turns telling weird stories is too boring! “
“Crap!”
The petite ponytail girl known as the head of the group reprimanded in a loud voice that did not fit her body: “Don’t you know that there are many mosquitoes in the grass in summer?
If you go out for a walk, you will get a lot of red rashes!
Okay, seeing how reluctant you are, let me start the first one. “
The girl cleared her throat, straightened her sitting posture, and said in a sullen tone: “The name of my strange talk is called “Da, Da”.”