Chapter 522 Taboo Switch

"We must not let the owner of the house succeed!" Gao Ming has already judged in his heart. Bai Huang wants to open the door to a deeper nightmare. The owner of the house wants to bury all the testers in this dream. If he must choose one to help, Gao Ming may stand with Bai Huang, and he is also very curious about the deep nightmare.

It was just a pain to the other testers who were not present at this time. If they knew what Bai Huang and Gao Ming were thinking, they would definitely call them mad.

"The boat has broken through the ice and rowed far away. If you don't come, I will go by myself!" Bai Huang did not set off immediately. First of all, she knew that East Lake was dangerous and the ice could break at any time. She had no confidence in catching up with the owner of the house. If you fall into the lake, you will end up being eaten by a group of "fish". She not only needs the letter in Gao Ming's hand, but also needs Gao Ming to help her.

Neither the female ghost in red nor the sister among the dolls could walk on the ice. The snowflakes in the middle dreamland became increasingly turbid and dirty. The mist poured down from the surrounding mountains, and the figure of the owner of the house gradually became blurred.

"No time!"

"good!"

Gao Ming left the puppet, looked at the thick ice layer, and stepped on it decisively.

"I'll go ahead. If I fall into the lake, you don't have to save me. Just take a detour and chase the owner of the house!" Bai Huang said firmly. She never hesitated and was much braver than the male testers in the manor.

Stepping on the ice, Gao Ming clearly realized how dangerous it was. The shoes made a crunching sound, and small cracks spread with every step. The sound on the water surface also attracted water. The "fish" coming from below are all waiting for Gao Ming to fall!

"Mom, mother-in-law! Hurry! Run!" Bai Huang waved, and she rushed forward. There seemed to be no fear in her heart, only the obsession to enter the deep nightmare to find her children.

Speeding up, Gao Ming clearly felt that the cracks on the ice were increasing. Under the turbid water, long black hair spread like waterweeds. Pale faces chased the place where Gao Ming had landed. Their facial features were close to the ice. They were hungry. It was broken, and its mouth was open across the ice, as if it was chewing something.

Gao Ming didn't have much fear of ghosts. This scene would more likely cause a kind of physiological rejection. Every cell in his body was trying to persuade him to retreat, but he really had no reason to retreat.

"Aunt Bai is really fierce. Is this what it means to be strong as a mother?" Gao Ming tried to run, but he found that the thickness of the ice on the lake was actually different. Some places were very thin after being chewed from below. If you go up there, you might step on it.

These trap-like places are often surrounded by "big fish" hiding in deep lakes. Just the occasional opening of their huge eyes is enough to scare away the fish.

Baihuang and Gao Ming chased after them desperately. Qian Jin, who was carrying a shotgun, was also a little panicked. He was safe sitting on a fully armed boat, but it would take some time to break the ice with wood pulp. He had already chosen it in advance. The weakest path in the ice still couldn't open the distance between himself and Bai Huang.

"Isn't it good to live quietly in a dream?" Qian Jin, who was possessed by the owner of the house, seemed to remember something and spat: "People are so easily bound by obsessions and can easily become monsters. It's troublesome, it's too troublesome. ”

Qian Jin unscrewed the bulging skin bag at his waist and squeezed out some viscous liquid. Strangely enough, after the juice dripped onto the wood pulp, the word "forgetfulness" showed blood, and the wood pulp touched it like paper. It was made into a paste and was broken apart very easily.

"I keep your head with me just for this day. Your eyes and blood are the best weapons to destroy your own dreams." Qian Jin's eyes were vicious: "After I drain your brain and leave the nightmare, I will definitely I will 'thank' you so that your real body no longer needs to be studied, and I will 'reward' you with the most painful death method."

Qian Jin was going to the center of East Lake. Even in the daytime, the water area was still dark. It was impossible to see what was hidden in the lake. It seemed that the "school of fish" did not dare to get too close there.

"We're almost there. They're looking for death if they follow us." Qian Jin looked back, but there was a little uneasiness in his pupils. Bai Huang and Gao Ming were already very close!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

Not much juice could be squeezed out of the head in the skin. Qian Jin's wood pulp hit the ice hard, and the ice splashed. Without the tears and blood of the dream owner, the wood pulp would be just a mortal thing in this nightmare. Nothing special about it.

The lake has already changed, but it is still some distance away from the center of the East Lake, and the boat is approaching the pure black area.

Qian Jin wanted to push harder, but the distance between the two sides was less than five meters.

"Stop!" After throwing the wood pulp on the boat, Qian Jin stood up with a gloomy expression and pointed the gun at Bai Huang: "If you take one more step forward, I will shoot!"

Pointed at gunpoint for the second time, Bai Huang did not flinch this time and said smoothly: "If you said this when you were ten meters away, we might hesitate, but do you still have a chance now?"

The cold wind carried the ice and snow and blew it on the three of them. The ice under their feet creaked. The path Qian Jin chose was the ground with the thinnest ice.

"Your shotgun needs to be reloaded once it is fired. From a distance of less than five meters, you can only shoot one of us at most. Regardless of whether you hit it or not, the other one of us will definitely rush over and catch you. "Bai Huang's voice was cold, like a meticulously running machine, but Gao Ming turned his head and glanced at her after hearing her words.

What if Qian Jin shoots himself directly? The two did not discuss this at the beginning.

"Also, how many bullets do you have? Three? One? Or are all bullets gone?" Bai Huang tentatively took a step forward. Qian Jin didn't know whether it was because he didn't notice it or for other reasons. Holding the trigger but not choosing to press it.

"You're looking for death!" When things got to this point, Qian Jin's anger subsided and he became extremely calm: "Don't you just want to enter a deeper dream? That's where I came from. What he can give you, I can also Yes! And I can guarantee that you will survive in the depths!"

"I don't believe you." Bai Huang gestured to Gao Ming, as if he was preparing to fight to the death, and the two of them rushed over together.

"The deeper nightmare is completely different from the middle dream. It leads to another world, where black mist covers the sky, the despair accumulated over countless years forms the earth, and the bones of resentful ghosts and countless wandering souls build thirteen bloody cities. , there are its own rules, I can tell you to help you survive there!" The shotgun in Qian Jin's hand seemed to be really out of bullets, otherwise he wouldn't have said more.

Bai Huang sneered, not believing Qian Jin's lies at all. The other party had already deceived too many people.

Gao Ming, who was standing aside, seemed to be hit by something at this time. Every word Qian Jin said set off a tsunami in his mind, especially when he heard about Thirteen Blood Cities, something in his mind It was as if a taboo switch had been triggered.