Chapter 1183 Portrait
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However, since he had already adapted to Ye Chen's abilities and this unexpected situation, Qian Damao didn't make too many drastic moves. It was just the sweat on his forehead that gave him away.
It's not that he's not afraid in his heart, he's just using this method to dispel the fear in his heart.
Seeing him trying to stay calm, Ye Chen just smiled disdainfully. He will make Qian Damao understand what spiritual suffering is.
The disappearing Li Osmanthus was just the first step, and the current Li Osmanthus tasted just as unpleasant.
There was no sunlight in the dark corridor. Qian Damao originally wanted to scold Ye Chen, but after realizing that he was the only one left, he had no choice but to continue.
His eyes looked slightly panicked, and he tried his best to hide it. Immediately, his footsteps began to move, and it looked like he was planning to find an exit.
In the quiet corridor, every step he took seemed particularly crisp. There were no windows or doors in sight, but there was always an icy wind blowing across his body, giving rise to goosebumps.
The corridor didn't look long, but Qian Damao walked alone for a long time without looking at the end of the corridor. During this period, he didn't turn a single corner, or he didn't see any forks.
Such a long corridor is extremely strange no matter how you think about it.
Qian Damao's originally aggressive look dissipated little by little as time went by, and his eyes could no longer be concealed. Panic occupied his entire mind. Now, he desperately hoped that there would be someone who could be with him. His hand
Talk.
Even if there was something else that could make a little noise, at least that way, he wouldn't have to endure the emptiness and fear in such an environment.
Every step he took here felt like he was stepping on the white snow in winter without wearing shoes. He couldn't feel any temperature, and his whole body gradually became numb.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and started running desperately.
Ye Chen watched as Qian Damao's mentality became unbalanced little by little, and he began to run wildly without any reason. He snapped his fingers at the screen. Everything he arranged had to be done little by little. OK.
Only in this way can Qian Damao experience pain that far exceeds the physical body. Ye Chen had the patience to do this.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but Qian Damao finally saw a dark door, which looked very strange under the orange light in the corridor.
Qian Damao's pace slowed down, and he knew very well that he was now on trial, so something might appear behind this door.
It's just that no matter what kind of thing appears, he has no right to choose. At present, he can't do anything except follow Ye Chen's arrangement. Even if he wants to commit suicide now, there is no way to complete it. Come on.
Taking a deep breath, Qian Damao's fat body suddenly began to tremble. Then he slowly stretched out his hand, held the door handle, and then pushed hard, and the door was suddenly pushed open by him. , a burst of violent music also entered his ears.
When Qian Damao wanted to see clearly what was going on inside, he was suddenly pushed by a huge force behind him. Unable to control his body, Qian Damao rushed into a strange-looking room. .
The violent music became clearer. It was like a bar inside, but there was no one there. The basic color of this bar is black, and everything is basically black.
Even the glass was not transparent, but showed an extremely strange black color.
Qian Damao's eyes were a little confused. Just now, he was in the hospital where he could see the red cross, but now he went directly to the bar, which was just a door. Why was there such a big difference? Qian Damao couldn't think of an answer...
A red light shone in Ye Chen's hand, and Qian Damao's own memory began to become a little blurry. All the memories seemed to have happened in a dream.
The music was getting louder and louder, but there was still no one there. There were no two servers or waiters in the bar. This should have been a strange thing, but Qian Damao was already a little unclear on this point.
He walked around the bar with extremely confused eyes. After walking around the bar, when he continued to walk forward, what appeared in front of him was even more unbelievable than before.
A black curtain hung down from the ceiling. In front of the curtain, there was a photo of the deceased on the table. There were lit incense candles in front of the photo, and various tributes were placed all over the table.
Qian Damao gradually approached the portrait and looked at it carefully. As he looked at it, he suddenly took a few steps back. His eyes widened to their maximum size and the corners of his mouth trembled involuntarily. Although there was no one here, But he still raised his hand, pointed at the portrait, and asked hollowly: "This... this person... why... why does he look like... like me!?"
It was already very strange that the violent music and the portrait were together. When Qian Damao found out that the person in the portrait was himself, his heart suddenly beat violently.
He pointed at the portrait and opened his mouth. Except for what he said just now, he could no longer speak for a long time.
It was as if all the words were stuck in his throat, even if he only spit out half a word
, is an extremely difficult thing.
"husband?"
The sudden shout almost made Qian Damao's hair almost explode, and he quickly looked back.
Immediately, the whole person froze, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, saliva flowed out, and fell on his chest bit by bit, and a smell spread out. Look at his mouth full of yellow teeth. You know how smelly his saliva will be.
However, these things have no impact on him at this moment. His eyes are just staring at the woman in front of him: "Beauty, what is your name?"
She has snow-like skin, waist-length hair, big eyebrows and big eyes, and a high nose, but she is not at all delicate. Just a simple smile can charm people and make her extremely charming.
Such a woman, if she scolds her, countless men will go crazy for her.
"Husband, what are you talking about? I'm your wife. Don't you remember my name?" ..
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