Nightmare Apostle

Yang Xiao saw the man take several deep breaths, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he seemed to have finally made up his mind. He squatted down, gently touched the boy's head with his hand, and whispered: "Hongxuan, Daddy will buy you a balloon. You wait for Daddy here obediently, okay?"

"Okay." The boy looked up, his face was handsome, and his two big eyes were shining. He was a rare and spiritual child.

After hearing the boy's answer, the man slowly stood up, looked at the boy carefully for a few more times, and finally turned around reluctantly and walked away, faster and faster until he disappeared in the night.

Yang Xiao knew that the man would never come back. The so-called buying balloons was just an excuse. He left the boy behind, or to be exact, abandoned him.

It may also be that he couldn't bear the child to suffer with him, hoping to meet a kind person in this place where people come and go.

Sure enough, the man never came back, and the boy waited there, looking at the direction where the man disappeared, again and again, until there were fewer and fewer people in the playground.

I don't know how long it took, it was late at night, as the amusement facilities were closed one by one, the tourists gradually dispersed, and under the night, the boy's figure was so small and helpless.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but look in the direction where the man disappeared. He didn't know what he was expecting, after all, he knew that the man would not appear again.

Just when Yang Xiao's expectations were dashed again, he retracted his sight, but the next second, he was stunned. The boy's position was empty.

The boy disappeared.

Yang Xiao twisted his neck and looked around, but he couldn't see the boy's figure. In just a blink of an eye, the man disappeared.

"Tap."

"Tap, tap."

Suddenly, Yang Xiao paused, and behind him, there was a crisp sound of raindrops hitting the raincoat. The man in the raincoat was very close to him, almost sticking to his back.

Yang Xiao's upper body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move. Lu Youdao, who had been pulling him in front, seemed to have discovered something, and his forward movement suddenly slowed down.

Soon, Yang Xiao's left wrist was grabbed by a small hand. The small hand was very cold. In an instant, Yang Xiao felt that half of his body was frozen.

"Uncle, have you seen my father?"

Listening to the tender voice of a child behind him, Yang Xiao clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

"Uncle, I can't find my father. My father said he would buy me a balloon. My father hasn't had a full stomach for a long time. It's all because of me."

The boy's tender voice was like a knife cutting. Yang Xiao almost couldn't control the urge to turn around and give the boy a comforting hug. Fortunately, he held back at the last moment and remained silent.

"Uncle, do you think if I have a balloon, my father will come back?"

"Then... can you give me a balloon?"

The boy's hand grasped tighter and tighter. This was no longer a child's strength. Yang Xiao felt that his wrist was about to be crushed.

Fortunately, Lu Youdao in front was still strong and kept pulling him forward. Finally, the two of them walked to the exit of the playground.

Lu Youdao was the first to step out of the exit. Yang Xiao keenly noticed that the ground outside the exit was dry. It was right that it was not raining outside the amusement park. This amusement park was the ghost world created by the ghost child. As long as they stepped out and left here, they would be safe!

But the ghost child still did not give up. He kept asking Yang Xiao for balloons, holding his wrist tightly, and pulling him back desperately.

Finally, Yang Xiao took a difficult step with his left leg toward the exit, and Lu Youdao was also helping him, until Yang Xiao's sole hit a hard "Huh?"

Yang Xiao was a little surprised that his foot in the air actually stepped on a threshold.

Will there be a threshold at the exit of the amusement park?

In Yang Xiao's guess, this so-called exit should also have a corresponding one in reality, such as the iron door that leaves the corridor.

But... but there is no threshold behind that iron door.

With the emergence of a doubt, it seems to have triggered a domino effect. More and more problems flooded into Yang Xiao's mind, and the most serious one was in Yang Xiao's eyes.

He remembered clearly that Lu Youdao had told him not to open his eyes. In order to prevent accidents, he even tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied his eyes tightly.

Since he didn't open his eyes, then... then how did he see everything in front of him, the playground, the man, the little boy, and... and Lu Youdao in front of him!

Fake, all fake!!

This exit is fake, Lu Youdao is also fake, once you step out, you can never come back!

There was no other way, so he had to take a gamble. Yang Xiao decisively retracted his left leg in the air, took a deep breath and hardened his heart, turned around suddenly, and the next second, he was pulled away by the ghost child behind him.

"Huh" Huh The light and shadow in front of him changed, Yang Xiao stepped on the air, and fell to the ground, hard, and a little cold, with a hard marble floor under him.

A hand tore off the cloth on his eyes, and as his vision gradually became clear, Yang Xiao saw the face in front of him clearly, it was a terrifying ghost face.

Lu Youdao stared at him with a strange look, and the red balloon disappeared. Yang Xiao slowly turned his head and saw that the string on his right middle finger was still there, but the other end was stuck in the crack of the door. He slowly raised his head and saw an unfamiliar wooden door in front of him.

And outside the door, there was a tall wooden threshold.

Yang Xiao understood everything in an instant. He was tricked by the ghost. From the moment he started to think, he was tricked and was dragged into the playground under the rain.

He was almost taken into this door by the ghost, and here must be the place where the ghost child's resentful eye was sealed.

As his mind became clearer, Yang Xiao supported himself against the wall and struggled to stand up. He had too many questions to ask, but before he could open his mouth, he was grabbed by a strong hand, forcibly lifted up, and then half-dragged out.

"Mr. Lu, you...

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Only when he came to the iron gate did Yang Xiao suddenly realize that Lu Youdao's face was ferocious, and his two bloodshot eyes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

Lu Youdao flicked his wrist and pushed Yang Xiao out directly. During the struggle, Yang Xiao kicked down the shelf inside the door, and the debris fell to the ground.

Stumbling back, Yang Xiao was pushed out of the door and almost fell. Lu Youdao didn't explain at all and closed the iron gate with a "bang".

Yang Xiao hadn't recovered from the previous incident. He didn't understand why Lu Youdao became so irritable, but he could feel that

Lu Youdao's emotions and his body were all wrong, as if he was overdrawn.

Also, Yang Xiao accidentally saw that behind the shelf he kicked down, there was a rusty metal plate.

On it, there were three words written on it, mottled and mottled.