I'm stuck in a horror game for 100 years

Chapter 153 Harmony Hotel ([-])
The strong suction made Jiang Tong feel an indescribable nausea, far beyond the physical level.

It made him very uncomfortable.

But it didn't last long, just a moment.

Therefore, there were no other surprises.

But when Jiang Tong regained his sight, the expression on his face became even uglier.

A looming pressure emerged in Jiang Tong's heart.

When he was just sucked in, he felt a strong strangeness, which was coming in from the countless pores on the surface of his body.

It seems that the air between the heaven and the earth is part of the ghost!

"What a weird building, it's completely different from when I came here before."

Jiang Tong stabilized his mind and looked up at the Jinfang Building, which was completely different in senses.

The birth of this spirit chaos space seems to be far more than a simple birth of a ghost, and the Jinfang Building in front of it is full of strange aura.

Through the enhanced perception of the blood shadow, Jiang Tong also faintly noticed that the Jinfang Building in front of him seemed a little unstable.

At this time, the reminder of the horror game also sounded.

【warn! 】

[You have entered an unknown blockade area, which is extremely dangerous!Please come back now! 】

[The difficulty of this area is uncontrollable, and the rules cannot be established!Players please leave immediately!Otherwise you will most likely die here! 】

Jiang Tong ignored the reminder given to him by the horror game, leaving the dungeon range and entering the chaotic space, he will receive the reminder.

He looked up.

Suddenly, it was discovered that only the area above the Jinfang Building was shrouded in a gray mist, and Jiang Tong was completely invisible outside the isolation zone just now.

The mist directly blocked Jiang Tong's sight.

It also allowed him to only see the height of three or four floors.

Jiang Tong's eyes were filled with scarlet.

But even so, you can still only see the height of the fifth or sixth floor, and if you go higher, it will become thicker and thicker.

And as he forced his sight into the mist, the weird feeling became more and more terrifying.

Take your sight back.

Jiang Tong sighed slightly.

Jinfang Building has a total of 28 floors. He doesn't know exactly where Brother Zhang Yuan is trapped. He can only hope that the floors are not too high.

Because when he was looking up just now, Jiang Tong clearly felt that there was something in the thick fog that made his heart palpitate.

"Hurry up!"

For this unknown strangeness, Jiang Tong had an inexplicably familiar illusion.

No wonder the City of Horror surrounded the Jinfang Building. In this state, if the ghosts at the bottom came in, they would only pray for this chaotic space to fill their stomachs.

Jiang Tong is increasingly worried about Zhang Yuan's living conditions.

Then he lifted his foot and walked directly towards the dark gate of Jinfang Building.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Tong could smell a strong rancid smell.

And the sight in front of him shocked him even more.

Originally, the Jinfang Building was similar to an ordinary apartment building. There was a lobby downstairs, a guard room, an elevator room, and a fire exit.

But now these things are all gone!

Instead, there are rows of shelves floating in the air.

It is the kind of shelf for buying and selling items that only exists in supermarkets and shopping malls.

This kind of thing can't appear here at all!
Not to mention, the layers on top were not goods at all, but rotten human heads and some severed limbs.

The rancid smell in the air came from above.

Except for these shelves.

In the center of the hall, there are only layers of stairs that rotate up alternately. There are no handrails on both sides of the stairs, and they go up the building until they are blocked by darkness and mist, and there is no end in sight.

This black mist is more terrifying than the mist that filled the outside of the building.

Ever since Jiang Tong entered the lobby of the Jinfang Building, his eyelids have not stopped beating.

It was as if something was staring at him in the black mist.

This made Jiang Tong feel that he was standing on the ground at this moment, and going up the stairs was leading to hell!

But other than that.

He also faintly felt a sense of familiarity.

This feeling reminded Jiang Tong of someone.

"Wang Xia."

That's right, it was the dead Wang Xia who came from the same world as her.

"At that time, the lower third floor of Ren'ai Hospital was also a chaotic space, and Wang Xia was in it. Now this Jinfang Building is also a chaotic space, but it has just been born, and it still makes me feel familiar."

"Could it be that the chaotic space is related to my original world?"

Jiang Tong cautiously walked through rows of shelves stacked with rotting heads and limbs.

These are fragments of human corpses.

Even if it is highly decayed, it can still be distinguished.

"Is it a player?"

Fortunately, Jiang Tong did not find any body parts with Zhang Yuan's characteristics.

This reassures him a lot.

Looking at the long spiral staircase in front of him, he found it when he approached Jiang Tong.

Not only does this staircase have no handrails.

There is not even a connection between the steps, it is suspended!
"If Brother Zhang Yuan is not dead, then it must be somewhere in the chaotic space. There should be no other ghosts here, and even if there are, they will become food for the Jinfang Building."

"Then let me go up and see what the hell is this chaotic space!"

A firmness appeared in Jiang Tong's eyes.

Then step forward directly and step up the stairs!

Different from the solid feeling of ordinary stairs, Jiang Tong only felt that his feet were soft, but not particularly soft, as if he was stepping on some flesh.

And after fully stepping on the first ladder.

A faint whining sound came from under his feet.

Jiang Tong looked down.

A face and two handprints stood out on the dark stairs.

It seems that there is a corpse built in this ladder.

The human face was struggling, and the exaggerated outline of the mouth meant it was howling, and the fingers kept tearing at the steps, but to no avail.

It can't escape, it can only be embedded in it and let it be trampled on.

A strange force that disturbed the mind invaded Jiang Tong's body.

【warn!Unknown ghosts are messing with your spirits! 】

【Your spirit is down! 】

【immunity! 】

Undoubtedly, this kind of weirdness that disturbs the mind has no effect on Jiang Tong at all.

He calmed down.

Stepped up the stairs towards the second floor.

And just when Jiang Tong continued to go up the stairs without being affected.

The human heads placed on the floating shelves in the hall on the first floor looked at him in unison.

……

Each upper layer.

Jiang Tong will be subjected to increasingly stronger mental attacks.

But in the face of his vast mental power like the sea, these attacks are not even scratching an itch.

The strange thing that makes my heart palpitate in the black mist is certainly not this staircase.

The guys under their feet are so weak that they don't even have a ghostly spirit.

It also played the role of trampling people and attacking their minds.

However, as Jiang Tong's position gradually increased.

He has completely entered the range of the black mist.

To Jiang Tong's surprise, he walked in by accident, and his vision would definitely be particularly poor, but the actual situation was not at all.

In the black fog and outside the black fog.

It's like two worlds.

At this point he looked down.

The shelves in the lobby are no longer visible.

On the contrary, the upward vision became clearer and clearer, and the floating objects in the surrounding buildings were also exposed to Jiang Tong's eyes one by one.

They were all the houses on each floor of the former Jinfang Building, but now they are scattered on both sides of the spiral staircase. The outer walls of the rooms look extremely dilapidated, and there are moldy yellow spots on the walls.

It's not the same as when Jiang Tong came here before.

Sections of corridors that float in the same way as the stairs lie between the stairs and the house, and Jiang Tong only needs to jump lightly to jump over them.

Then go into those houses.

Of course he didn't do that, just watched every room that appeared with scarlet eyes.

Every one, Zhang Yuan may be in it.

It's a pity that as Jiang Tong continued to rise, all the houses that were picked out were empty.

There are neither people nor ghosts.

Jiang Tong stopped in his tracks, and the wailing sound under his feet became more sharp and ear-piercing.

It was as if his foot had stepped on the most painful part of the corpse.

Maybe it's the soul.

Jiang Tong didn't know where he was going, he didn't know how many steps he had walked up the stairs, at least there were only densely packed stairs and rooms that became less clear as he went down.

He slowly looked up.

The black mist still surrounds the top of the head, and the spiral staircase continues to extend upwards as before, as if there is no end.

But within the range he can see.

Jiang Tong discovered that the entire Jinfang Building seemed to have become like this.

It looks like... like it's been hollowed out.

Then it turned into what it is now.

Even Jiang Tong, who has seen many supernatural scenes, saw this kind of picture for the first time.

With a sullen face, Jiang Tong continued to walk up.

The higher you go, the more palpitations you get.

It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to this ghost.

In the black mist, a faint viscous breath suddenly began to appear.

Jiang Tong keenly noticed that the suspended room corridor outside the stairs and some things that should have been in the building began to reflect faint light.

It looks like a white liquid has been applied to the surface.

The shadow of blood permeated Jiang Tong's body all the time, his eyes remained scarlet, and the pattern behind him was faintly visible.

If there is any abnormal situation, Jiang Tong will not hesitate to urge the blood shadow with all his strength.

The sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs was accompanied by the screams of the corpses embedded in the stairs.

It's like playing a dirge.

I don't know how long it has passed.

suddenly.

Jiang Tong, who kept raising his feet repeatedly, stopped in his tracks with an ugly expression on his face.

His gaze was set on the hanging space slightly higher than the stairs he was standing on.

Jiang Tong finally knew why there were people stranded.

Why can't they quit the game.

Why Zhang Yuan's status is still alive.

An extremely thin silk thread hangs down from the top of the head, coiling into a pure white silk ball in the air at the end.

And in the silk ball, there is a human corpse entwined.

Can't tell if it's male or female.

Because the face and facial features of this corpse have already been melted, and the torso of the body is even more dilapidated. The blood and the melted gravy are mixed together, absorbed by the silk threads, and then transported into the invisible black mist above.

It seems to be offering something.

Obviously, the person wrapped in the silk ball was already dead.

Should be one of the stranded players.

Jiang Tong knew that it was not Zhang Yuan who was wrapped, because even if the body of this person was recovered, it would be quite different from Zhang Yuan's figure.

Not to mention, there is a big gold chain hanging in the silk ball.

However, there is only a ball of silk hanging down in front of him, and there are still no living things in the surrounding houses.

Jiang Tong held his breath and continued to walk up.

This time, he walked very fast.

Jiang Tong could feel that he was getting closer to the top floor.

suddenly.

Jiang Tong stopped again.

He saw a room.

The outside of the room was entangled with dense silk threads, but they couldn't invade the room at all.

Jiang Tong discovered through the pure white silk thread.

The room seemed to be blocked by something.

It looks like rope.

It was a very thin rope, and the ghostly aura was constantly permeating those pure white silk threads.

It's just that the ghost aura is very weak, which shows that the owner of this thing is in an extremely bad state.

"Guinsuo! Zhang Yuan!"

Before Zhang Yuan's house, he had demonstrated his ability with Jiang Tong, and the rope was clearly the same!
It's Zhang Yuan!

Jiang Tong didn't hesitate at all.

Bloody shadows grew wildly under his feet, and even the wailing body on the stairs froze.

Quickly came out of the room entangled in silk thread.

Jiang Tong is determined!

It is indeed a ghost!

He was far away just now, and he was still not sure, but now he confirmed the familiar aura on the rope.

Zhang Yuan is inside!

And not dead!

Otherwise, Guisuo will either recover and become an independent ghost again, or become the nutrient of this white silk thread, and end up like the previous corpse.

It will definitely not be like this, constantly resisting the invasion of silk threads.

"Brother Zhang Yuan!?"

in a dim room.

Two men and a woman slumped on the ground in despair.

"Zhang Yuan, I'm out of medicine, how long can you last?"

The resolute man's eyes were full of despair. Although he asked Zhang Yuan who was still resisting, his heart was filled with death.

As for the fierce ghost ability in his body, it has already been exhausted.

Wang Yilian next to her is also similar to her.

And to be honest, in the face of this ghost thread, the ghost abilities of the two of them have no real effect.

Among the three of them, only Zhang Yuan's Guinsuo could barely resist.

But this is only a temporary measure.

In case that ghost thing comes down again, at that time, they will become a delicious meal wrapped in silk threads like everyone else.

"What's the use of saying these words? We have to find a way to get out! There must be a way to exit the game!"

Zhang Yuan's face was pale, and the rope that was constantly flowing out of his hand was decreasing in an exaggerated way.

Visible to the naked eye, the white silk threads outside the room are penetrating into his Guiso.

A feeling of being deprived of his body lingered in his heart.

"Why don't you give up, it's too desperate, we are destined not to survive..."

The man sitting slumped on the ground hadn't finished speaking.

A crisp slap was slapped directly on his face.

"Speak less than the useless nonsense!"

The woman stared at the frustrated man angrily.

"If you want to die, you can go out and touch the thread of that ghost right now!"

The frustrated man couldn't believe it, and just wanted to say something again.

Not to be outdone, the woman raised her hand.

suddenly.

Zhang Yuan roared abruptly.

"Shut up! Be quiet! There seems to be some noise!"

Among the three, Zhang Yuan is obviously the strongest and also the most experienced, and now he can only rely on him to support him.

Neither men nor women, of course, want to die.

Hearing Zhang Yuan said that there was a sound outside, the two of them stopped suddenly and pricked up their ears.

"Brother Zhang Yuan? Are you in there?"

A familiar voice whispered in.

The man and woman who were slumped on the ground just now got up instantly, their eyes full of astonishment.

And Zhang Yuan's complexion changed even more dramatically, his eyes were full of shock.

this sound...

This voice is too familiar to him!

But this is impossible!how come!
The horror system clearly stated that only five people were stranded in this weird space.

We have three here.

Another brother died long ago.

The other fat man was taken by that ghost.

He can't be here.

"Could it be that I, Li Gui, was dying from too much energy, so I had hallucinations? How could I... hear Jiang Tong calling me?"

(End of this chapter)