Chapter 94 Near Death

Kuang Feifan looked at the crooked black and red human figure in front of him, and his head was big, and he couldn't help muttering, "This is still endless."

Every step taken, the human figure seemed to move forward a distance in his eyes, but looking at the body that was about to fall off, Feifan did not have much fear. On the contrary, he felt a little funny.

He simply put on a boxing posture, waiting for the figure to come over and imagine giving it a left hook when it comes a little further forward.

Unexpectedly, when he was staring at the human figure in front of him, there was a sudden sound of "clucky" footsteps behind him, which sounded slow but very regular, and he kept approaching him step by step.

In addition, he was suddenly shocked. He suddenly turned back and looked back. Except for the approaching footsteps, there was no figure behind him. In the empty room, the footsteps that could not be seen were more chilling than the black and red human figure in front of him.

He swallowed his saliva quite nervously, looked back at the human figure, made up his mind, raised his legs and rushed to the human figure, waved his left fist and hit it directly in the head.

It was another feeling of breaking jelly. He even heard a "bang" and hit it. Moreover, Feifan quickly flashed aside, for fear that the human figure would fight back.

Unexpectedly, as its head was broken, the human figure that originally looked like a crumbling was immediately like a pushed down building block, smashed into several pieces and fell to the ground, and then saw it turn into a pool of black and red blood stains, and a disgusting smell of rotting came out, and it hid far away in a hurry.

After a few steps back, a cold wind passed behind him, and he felt something flashing from behind him. Before he could look back, the afterglow of the corners of his eyes saw a red shadow floating in the air on one side. With a slight squinted eye, he saw that a red dress floated gently in the air, and the skirt bulged as if there was an invisible person wearing it. The body floated in the air, and as the red skirt appeared, a hairy laugh sounded.

His eyes couldn't help staring at the red dress, and the cold wind kept blowing around him. He subconsciously avoided it, feeling as if there were a lot of invisible things passing by him.

He couldn't help fighting a few cold wars and wanted to turn his head to check, but he felt that his eyes could not be removed from the red dress. He really wanted to jump to grab the dress and then tear it into pieces, but every time he approached, the dress rolled back strangely, and every cold wind brushed his body, he felt A little chill added to my body.

Although he can't see his face, he is sure that his face is probably too white. Several times, he even felt a face clinging to the back of his head and blowing on his neck.

Moreover, he moved almost unconsciously. Suddenly, he felt that he had stepped on something under his feet. He couldn't help looking down, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. There was a pair of women's feet at his feet, and only a pair of feet were broken at the ankles, but from the shape curve, it felt that it was The feet and toenails of the two women are black and purple, and a layer of bleached skin is tightly tightened on the foot bones without any blood color.

Moreover, Feifan was still shocked by the sudden broken foot and almost shouted. He hurriedly jumped aside, but his waving right hand just touched a fluffy thing. He subconsciously grabbed it with his hand and immediately felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that he was holding it in his hand. It turned out to be a mass of hair, long black hair, but a human head hanging under the hair.

Because he only grabbed part of the long hair on the head, the head of the person whose face was covered by the long hair suddenly could only see one eye exposed. It was a big eye that could hardly feel the eyelids, without black pupils, huge white eyes raised, and staring at the extraordinary situation of grasping the hair. .

Moreover, he hurriedly shook his hand to throw away his head. He never thought that the long hair in his hand twisted and suddenly wrapped around his wrist and couldn't get rid of it for a moment.

As he waved his arm hard, the white eyes on the man's head couldn't help rolling, and the hair wrapped around his wrist seemed to be more and more, and there was even a tendency to spread upward. Waves of frightening laughter came from the man's head and pierced into his eardrums.

He resisted the headache caused by sharp laughter and rushed to the wall closest to him. He raised his right hand and threw the man's head to the wall. When he saw that the head was about to touch the wall, he subconsciously closed his eyes and didn't want to see the person shatter like a watermelon.

To his surprise, there was no imaginary broken sound. Instead, his hand hit the wall heavily, and a sharp pain came from his wrist. Moreover, he couldn't help screaming and once thought that his hand was broken.

He instinctively hugged his wrist, which made him feel cold. Only then did he find that his head had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

He couldn't help thinking that he had hallucinations just now, but when he looked up, he found that there was a black and red blood stain on the wall where he hit nothing, looking like a long-haired face.

Moreover, he closed his eyes unconsciously and couldn't believe what he saw. At this time, he felt something approaching him behind him.

There seemed to be something leaning against his back. He quickly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw a pair of pale arms under his armrest stretched out, and then tightly wrapped around his waist, and his twisted and deformed fingers clasped each other.

Wang Feifan suddenly felt suffocated, and his arm was so strong that he almost felt like he was about to be strangled.

"You...run...no...no..."

A voice with no tone and emotion sounded behind his ear, which was not like a person talking at all, empty and cold, like a piece of ice behind him.

He has even felt the cold breath coming out of his mouth. The coldness gave him goose bumps all over his body, and his arms around his waist were getting stronger and stronger, and he was almost out of breath.

Moreover, Feifan did not look back. He grabbed the arms strangled by his waist and tried hard to open his fingers, but the harder he broke it, the tighter the hand became. It seemed useless to break them together. He began to try one finger by one, "c click", and the little finger on the arm was broken by him like a piece of wood. "Ba" fell to the ground.