Nightmare Attack

But after he walked over quickly, he carefully looked around the snowman and saw no one. After hearing his voice, Fatty Zigui and others also stopped and stood there waiting for him.

"No." Han Juanjuan slapped his forehead in confusion. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?

Just when he suppressed the doubts in his heart and was about to leave here first, his peripheral vision glanced around inadvertently. His turning movement suddenly stopped, and an inexplicable chill crawled up his back.

He didn't see anything unexpected or scary, but he just felt strange, as if something had changed around him.

He raised his head and looked at the snowmen around him, frowning slightly. Slowly, his face froze, and he remembered! These snowmen were not here just now!

Along the way, the snowmen were not arranged very closely. At least there was a gap between the two snowmen for them to pass, but the snowmen around him were almost touching each other!

It was as if they were quietly gathering around him when he wasn't paying attention!

The moment this idea appeared, there was a "buzz" in his mind, and he no longer cared about the weird black shadow. Han Juanjuan only came back to his senses at this moment. How could he be stupid enough to waste time here? They were going to rush It’s better to go to the Saint’s Tomb!

And there is another point, there must be something wrong here. Even if it is not caused by starving ghosts, there are other things mixed in these snowmen, things that will kill them!

Fortunately, Fatty Zigui and the others were still waiting for him, otherwise Han Juanjuan would have been scared to death. "I'm sorry." Han Juanjuan said hurriedly: "I shouldn't have gone there. Come on, let's get out of here." "

No one blamed him. To be precise, no one answered him. Everyone continued on their way.

But the further they walked, the more Han Juanjuan felt something was wrong, and the cold sweat on his forehead did not disappear for a moment.

There are more and more snowmen, and they are getting denser and denser. At first, they could pass between the two snowmen easily, but now, they have to turn sideways to avoid touching the snowmen.

Keep it like this

Han Juanjuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. He knew that something must have happened. This was definitely not the right path. If he followed this path, something terrible would definitely happen!

But why didn't anyone else react?

Han Juanjuan raised his head and looked at the people in front of him. He didn't understand Fatty and Shang Zuo, but Teacher Zigui was a very alert person. How could she not react?

She should have noticed the abnormality earlier than herself!

unless

Han Juanjuan's pupils shrank to a slit. He looked at the people walking in front of him with their backs to him. The more he looked at them, the more unfamiliar they seemed.

Quite belatedly, they had not said a word since just now, and a strange silence filled the entire team.

When did this silence begin?

Han Juanjuan thought about it, starting from when he turned around and subconsciously looked for that weird black shadow.

Yes, that’s when it happened!

Various details that he had previously ignored were pieced together in his mind, like an old dream slowly waking up. At the same time, his breathing became rapid and cold sweat covered his forehead.

The remaining people were indeed standing there waiting for him.

But their backs were turned to him!

I have never seen their faces!

The few people in front of him were still walking tirelessly, their steps were stiff, their backpacks rubbed against their clothes, making a dull "chacha" sound. The scene that cut off the last heartstring in Han Juanjuan's heart appeared. Zigui, Fatty, and There was also Shang Zuo. The three of them stepped on the snow without leaving any footprints.

The road the four people walked left only Han Juanjuan's lonely footprints.

Han Juanjuan understood everything in an instant. The moment he turned around and looked for the black shadow, everything changed.

He entered the game and sent himself to hell.

Now that things have happened, he has calmed down. He knows that he is being targeted by a ghost at this moment, but he has heard from Teacher Gongsun that being targeted does not mean that he will definitely die. He may still have a chance.

No, it's not maybe, it's definitely, he will definitely still have a chance!

He slowly slowed down, thinking about keeping a distance from the three "people" in front of him. The Korean rolls were 2 meters, 3 meters, and 5 meters away. His heart was beating hard. He had never been so nervous.

It's now!

When the three "people" in front of him didn't notice him, he turned around and ran, feeling the wind whistling in his ears. He ran very fast, not even slower than on the plains. He nimbly avoided every snowman and moved The three of them "people" left the snowman far behind.

"Successful!" Han Juanjuan's eyes were full of hope, "I really escaped!"

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and did not cry out, but hot tears already burst out of his eyes. Those who have not experienced the joy of surviving the disaster will never understand.

After leaving the range of the snowman, he restrained the thought of looking back. He was not that stupid. He would never make the same mistake again. He ran as fast as he could. As for the real Zigui Fatty and the others, he was still thinking about it. But at this moment he was really powerless, he had just escaped death.

Until he really couldn't run anymore, he held his waist, panted heavily, and switched from running to walking. Just when he took some time, raised his head, looked around, and was about to find a new road, several brightly colored trees in the distance appeared. point caught his attention.

While squinting to see those dots clearly, Han Juanjuan was completely stunned.

That's three people.

They were all people he knew, Teacher Zigui, Mr. Wang, and Shang Zuo!

They were walking towards him. The three of them had their heads lowered, and their legs were dragging the whole body along, like corpses that had been dead for an unknown period of time!

"How could it happen?" Han Juanjuan couldn't help but retreat, "How could this happen? I haven't already"

His retreating body hit something that was hard on the outside but soft, big, and cold on the inside. Han Juanjuan's body froze.

He turned his stiff neck and turned his head little by little. Next to him was a tall snowman.

Behind this snowman, there were countless snowmen standing close together as far as the eye could see. All the snowmen kept the same movement and stared at Han Juanjuan.

The snowman he hit made a "click" sound, and the snow on his face cracked. As the snow peeled off, a bloody skull face was revealed behind it.

It was like a domino effect. As this snowman cracked, all the snowmen behind him fell apart. Each snowman was wrapped in the remains of a starving ghost.

Amidst Han Juanjuan's screams, countless wreckage came over and swallowed him up.

Chapter 919 Opportunity