Nightmare Attack

Chapter 870 Attack

Before Feng Jie could react, a crooked figure rushed out from behind the door, and almost instantly came behind him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Jie's neck.

It was Li Mengyao!

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that her body was split into two halves starting from the right shoulder, but at this moment, the two halves of the body were strangely pieced together, and the red flesh was wriggling, as if it would break at any time.

A stiff face was covered with blood.

Jiang Cheng reacted quickly and rushed forward immediately. He held a desk lamp in his hand. He was not sure whether the light could disperse such a corpse, but obviously, there was no other way now.

Li Mengyao's fingers were hooked, and she did not grow sharp nails like in zombie movies. She just moved a little weirdly, but the power contained in it could not be underestimated.

No one doubted that if Feng Jie was grabbed by the neck, his throat would probably be torn apart in the next second.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's movements were fast enough. When Li Mengyao's fingers touched the light, they quickly retracted as if they were burned by fire.

Jiang Cheng struck while the iron was hot and passed the lamp closer. Li Mengyao's body immediately retreated and then disappeared in the fog that kept coming forward.

It was unclear whether it retreated back to the original room or slipped into the depths of the corridor.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Jiang." Feng Jie's lips were pale and his words were sincere. He naturally knew that if Jiang Cheng was a step later, he would probably follow in the footsteps of Xia Qiang and Li Mengyao.

Jiang Cheng looked at Feng Jie, who was trembling slightly, and then his eyes bypassed him and looked outside the security door. Li Mengyao's figure disappeared, but he did not think the danger was over.

"Run away?" Yuan Xiaotian's voice was full of surprise. This was definitely a major discovery, and it was very beneficial to them.

He came back to his senses, his eyes focused on the lamp in Jiang Cheng's hand, and his expression couldn't help but show surprise. It seems that this light can not only restrain the killer, but also restrain these revived corpses.

In other words, as long as you don't leave the range of the light and be cautious, there will be no problem.

As for Feng Jie being attacked, it was entirely his initiative.

"Ah!" Suddenly someone shouted loudly, "What is that?"

Everyone was startled by the sound and looked over immediately, and found that it was the person at the end of the team, Huai Yi.

Huai Yi stood there at this moment, twisting his body in panic, as if he wanted to break free from some kind of force, but everyone noticed that no matter how big his movements were, his legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, motionless.

"Hiss——"

Someone took a breath of cold air, and saw a pair of pale hands stretched out from behind Huai Yi, close to the ground, tightly grasping his ankles.

It was not clear whether it was a problem of light, they could not see the connecting part behind the hands, as if they were stretched out from the air.

"Help, ah ah!" Huai Yi lowered his head, and obviously noticed the ghost hands, but before he could call for help, he screamed, his face twisted in pain.

What was even more terrifying was that everyone heard a sound of bones breaking, and along with the sound, Huai Yi's ankles were obviously deformed. The ghost hands had crushed his bones alive.

The next second, he fell face down on the ground, and then his body was pulled up the stairs by a strange force. All this happened too suddenly, leaving a line of mottled blood on the ground.

Jiang Cheng immediately chased after him.

"What are you waiting for? Chase!" Fatty left a word and followed.

Fortunately, the speed of the ghost hand was not as fast as expected. After only two floors, the ghost hand was forced back by Jiang Cheng with the light. Huai Yi could no longer hold on, curled up into a ball, and wailed in pain.

When the fat man came over and wanted to help Feng Jie to help him up, a scene that made people's blood run cold happened. There was nothing under Huai Yi's two trouser legs.

"Where are his feet?!" Zhou Tong's voice sounded harsh.

Lin Muwan was shaken by the horror. Fortunately, Lin Muyun was quick to catch her, otherwise she might fall down the stairs.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and Lin Muyun could not help but frown.

Jiang Cheng did not move, but looked forward with the help of the light. There was fog floating there, and the fog moved faster, as if something had just run through it.

"Brother!" The fat man squatted down and patted Huai Yi's face eagerly with great force, "Brother, hold on, we will be out soon, and after we go out, all the injuries will be healed!"

Huai Yi lay on the ground, his eyes began to blur, his body trembled uncontrollably, blood flowed out like money, and the ground was scarlet.

The fat man's eyes were red, and he was about to carry Huai Yi on his back, but was stopped by another irresistible force. "I'll do it." Feng Jie quickly put Huai Yi on his back and let him put his hands on his shoulders. "I'll carry him, and you'll be responsible for locating the location of those ghosts." Feng Jie said quickly to the fat man.

As if he was worried that the fat man was worried, he nodded fiercely and spoke again: "Don't worry, as long as I have a breath, I won't abandon him."

"Go back." Jiang Cheng stared at the fog, "Let's go back the same way."

Yuan Xiaotian looked at the road behind him and was very resistant in his heart, "That thing may not have left yet, should we go back the same way?"

"I said go back the same way, quickly!" Jiang Cheng said loudly.

Zhou Tong wanted to bandage Huai Yi on the way, but was stopped by Feng Jie, "It's useless, he's too badly injured, we don't have the conditions to stop the bleeding, and we don't have time. If we want him to survive, we have to speed up and rush out."

Jiang Cheng held a desk lamp in his hand. The range of the light was the safe zone, but as time went on, everyone also found a very bad situation.

The range that the light can cover is getting smaller and smaller.

At the beginning, a group of people gathered together sparsely, and the light could cover it, but now, everyone needs to gather together more closely, and it severely limits everyone's speed.

"What's going on?" Zhou Tong's eyes were terrified. This lamp was their hope for survival.

"The light is getting dimmer and dimmer. Will the light eventually go out as time goes by?" Lin Muyun's voice was relatively calm. Perhaps he had been in close contact with the killer and had a deeper understanding of its horror.

At present, this possibility is very high.

Sure enough, the way to survive in the mission is not absolute, at least there is a time limit.

Just as they were about to run down the stairs and came to a corner, the fat man in front suddenly stopped, and then, as if he suddenly noticed something, his eyes suddenly widened.

Just 3 meters in front of them, on a step, there was a pair of bloody broken feet, close together, with the toes pointing in their direction.

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