I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 200 Illusion?

Although everything made sense, Zhao Tianxiang still didn't want to go back to that air-raid shelter.

It wasn't until Mr. Bei took him around and checked the surroundings to make sure that there were no traces left by cars that were parked or driven away that he finally had to accept his fate and followed Mr. Bei back to the air-raid shelter.

He didn't know if it was due to psychological effects, but compared to the last time he came in, he felt that the place had become a little spookier, and he always felt as if someone was blowing on the back of his neck.

The surrounding environment has also changed significantly.

Perhaps due to different locations or different times, the air-raid shelter became more dilapidated this time. Under the illumination of a flashlight, the red bricks behind were exposed on the damaged walls of the tunnel, and there was a thick layer of dust. , it is estimated that even breathing into it can turn into haze.

Most importantly, it also went too long.

Originally, he thought he would see the weird Ultraman toy after walking for a while, but he hasn't seen it yet.

Of course, he also tried counting his own steps, but it was a bit inhuman. Once he got distracted and lost count, he couldn't continue counting. Mr. Bei's steps never stopped, but were quite regular. His steps never stopped, leaving him no room to correct his mistakes.

Therefore, until now, he could only estimate that he had walked approximately three hundred steps.

This almost exceeded the sum of the previous two times. He couldn't help but ask Mr. Bei who was walking in front: "Isn't it a long walk? And the environment here is different from when I came here before. Is it because we entered a different bomb shelter, or is it a time difference?"

"If it is a different time, then depending on the damage and dust accumulation, this is the future. But if it is a different air-raid shelter, then I would prefer it to be some kind of folding space with a similar environment. The air-raid shelter is the passage to and from. As for whether it is walkable It’s a bit long, but after all, it’s the right way to follow the wind.” Mr. Bei said without looking back.

This confident tone gave him a lot of comfort.

It made him feel a lot more relaxed, and he was even in the mood to complain: "The wind is much stronger than before. My neck is always chilly, as if someone is blowing the wind behind me, ha~"

After saying that, he was still amused, but the wind was indeed a bit cold, and Zhao Tianxiang couldn't help but touch his neck.

But at this moment, he saw Mr. Bei in front of him suddenly stopped and turned around to look at him with a strange expression. This made him feel uncomfortable and he could only ask in confusion. :"What's wrong?"

"What did you just say?" Mr. Bei asked back.

He was a little confused and could only sum it up: "It's just an illusion. The wind was strong. I thought someone was blowing the wind behind me."

Then, he heard an answer that made his whole body fall into an ice cave.

"It's not an illusion." Mr. Bei said seriously.

At this moment, Zhao Tianxiang felt his mind buzzing, and everything went blank. He even stopped breathing, and the smile that had been on his face just now completely froze and became dumbfounded.

What is not an illusion? !
Could someone be blowing wind behind his back? !But where did the people from this bullshit place come from?There is a corpse at the entrance of the cave!Wait a minute. Could the corpse be a ghost?
Zhao Tianxiang felt that his legs could not help but tremble at the thought of something terrifying behind him.

Mr. Bei, who had just reminded him, still looked at him calmly. This gave him a faint hope, and he tremblingly tried: "You are kidding me, right?"

But Mr. Bei said helplessly: "Don't move."

Wu Shuang looked at Zhao Tianxiang who was raising a hand and trying to touch the back of his neck. He didn't know what to do because the thing blowing air from behind was sitting on the neck of this unlucky guy. He looked like he was six or seven years old. The child, with an innocent smile, was blowing on Zhao Tianxiang's head as if he was deliberately making trouble.

However, he no longer boasted, but looked at him in surprise, and then smiled evilly.

Judging from the fact that Zhao Tianxiang stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck but did not touch the thing, the other party was probably a spirit body. As for why he was here, he suspected that it had something to do with the Ultraman toy he saw before, but he didn't have time to go there now. Just guessing.Zhao Tianxiang, who was already frightened, didn't pay attention to his explanation at all, but turned his head tremblingly, intending to see with his own eyes what was going on.

But even though the kid had reached out and covered his eyes, the guy didn't see anything. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to look at him full of resentment, and almost complained, but at this time that guy The kid blew another breath at the unfortunate guy.

"Hey, why does my neck feel cold in this position?" Zhao Tianxiang touched his neck in confusion.

For some reason, his neck felt a little sore, as if someone was sitting on his neck, and Mr. Bei looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Just when he was wondering if Mr. Bei wanted to apologize for that excessive joke, he heard a burst of children's laughter, very close!
He immediately became alert, and while looking around, he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Bei! Did you hear the child's voice?"

"Yes." Mr. Bei's answer seemed a little helpless.

But he no longer cared about distinguishing, because he felt that instead of his neck being tired, his head felt a little heavy, and his shoulders felt more like they had been stepped on. Could it be a ghost at work? !

"Then did you see where he is? I think the sound is very close!"

Regarding this question, Mr. Bei's answer was extremely quick.

"I saw it."

"where?"

"On your head."

"what?"

Wu Shuang looked at the kid who had already supported Zhao Tianxiang's head and stood up and tried to bend down in front of his face. He began to sympathize with the unfortunate guy. The kid seemed to think that the unfortunate guy's head and shoulders were not easy to step on, so he was feeling depressed. Woolen cloth.

As for Zhao Tianxiang, he just felt confused when he noticed something seemed to be moving downwards above his head.

When he raised his eyes, he found a pale child bending over his head to look at him. After noticing his gaze, the child who seemed to be mumbling something dissatisfied was stunned at first. After a moment, he grinned. If you ignore the sharp teeth in his mouth, then this smile can be said to be quite sunny.

But Zhao Tianxiang, who was in such close contact with her, had long since stopped thinking. He had forgotten everything about cuteness and children, leaving only his mouth full of sharp teeth.
"what!!!"

With a scream that resounded through the tunnel, Wu Shuang saw the unlucky man in front of him jump three feet high. He was so happy that he turned around and ran behind him, while the kid was also screaming. , jumped off the unfortunate guy's shoulder again, ran into the shadows, and disappeared without a trace.

As for Zhao Tianxiang, who was almost scared to death, he huddled behind him, with only one head sticking out, observing the surroundings nervously, unable to speak clearly.

"Xianxian. What to do now?!"

"run."

Since it was not yet time to take action, Wu Shuang didn't want to bother, so he decided to use the 36-step plan as his best option. He pushed the weak-footed boss and planned to walk out.

The sound of something heavy hitting the ground from behind, and the innocent laughter of the child, made the boss, whose legs were already weak, quickly regain his ability to move, and the whole person was walking as fast as flying, almost dragging him. Follow him and run outside.

(End of this chapter)