Nightmare Apostle

This sudden change made Yang Xiao's eyes twitch and he almost died suddenly. In the next second, he ejected and rushed towards the door.

Fortunately, he was well prepared. The door was simply closed and not locked, nor was a damn anti-theft chain used. This greatly increased the speed of opening the door. Yang Xiao, who had escaped from the room, ran wildly along the hotel corridor, not daring to relax at all. , because there was a continuous sound of treading water behind him.

That thing actually chased it out!

Yang Xiao had never run so fast before. There was the whistling of the wind in his ears. The thing behind him was moving extremely fast. The distance between them was gradually shrinking. At the critical moment, Yang Xiao suddenly realized something. The corridor of this hotel seemed to be too fast. It's too long. I ran so far and still haven't seen the end.

As if some kind of thoughts were awakened, Yang Xiao soon discovered more unreasonable things. The corridor was filled with a layer of fog at some point. The lead-gray fog was gray in front of him. There was also an indescribable smell in the fog. The fishy smell.

Also, even though he made such a big noise, the corridor was quiet and there was no sound at all. Could it be that there are dead people behind the doors on both sides of the corridor?

At this moment, the thing behind him suddenly accelerated, as if it was going to pounce on Yang Xiao in the next second. The situation was extremely critical, but Yang Xiao suddenly stopped. He was keenly aware of the danger. The fog in front of him surged violently. There seems to be something hidden behind it.

After a moment, Yang Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally saw clearly that there was an ancient door standing at the end of the corridor.

It was the gate of the Feng family in the script. Yang Xiao immediately recognized the origin of this door. He had seen it on the cover of the invitation.

The gate is one foot high, and is dark red in color. A white lantern is carried on each side by thin bamboo poles. A gust of wind blows by, and the big white lantern swings in the wind. The black "Die" characters on the lantern's skin are hidden in the mist.

The sound of treading water behind him also disappeared, and Yang Xiaoxi bravely turned around. There was nothing behind him, only the lights above his head cast a reassuring warm light.

When he turned around and looked at the end of the corridor again, the fog and the door were gone. The corridor was clean, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant floating in the air.

"Is this all...an illusion?"

Yang Xiao was in a daze for a moment. The door to his room was open, and he could still see light coming from the door. At this moment, he was only ten meters away from the room, but in his memory, he had run away at least hundreds of times. rice.

Likewise, there were no wet footprints on the ground, not even water.

Except for his own memory, there is no physical evidence to prove that something was chasing him just now, just like what he encountered in the rental house.

Recalling what had just happened, Yang Xiao knew that it was definitely not an illusion. The door at the end of the corridor not long ago gave him an indescribable sense of crisis, and the purpose of the thing chasing him was also very clear, which was to kill him. He drove through that door and sealed the door of the family. He was sure that as long as he entered that door, he would never come back.

I'm afraid that thing is entangled with him, and he can't escape. It's useless to hide anywhere. His only way to survive is Fengmen Town.

Slowly, there were voices around, as if the stolen popularity was coming back bit by bit. Yang Xiao could clearly hear the sound coming from the TV, and the squeaking of the bed that was shaking from time to time under the cover of the TV sound. Yeah.

Behind the door on his left, everything seemed so real.

Instead of walking back to his room, Yang Xiao stood there because he couldn't be sure whether all this was true or another trap.

"Bang bang bang!"

As Yang Xiao slammed the door hard, the sound of the rocking bed in the room disappeared instantly, followed by a rustling sound. A moment later, a guilty male voice sounded from behind the door, "Who? Who is it?"

It sounded very real, but Yang Xiao didn't answer and continued to knock on the door, "Bang! Bang bang bang!"

"Come, come, officer. Although I have only known my girlfriend for 20 minutes, I swear that we truly love each other. Please believe me, I am a serious person!" The man opened the door a third of the way. , showing a pitiful face, one could see that he was very nervous, and a few buttons of his shirt were tied wrongly.

Yang Xiao looked the man up and down, then looked into the room through the crack in the door, and then nodded apologetically, "Sorry, I found the wrong room."

The man was stunned for a moment. After a moment, his expression became fierce, his mouth opened, and you could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was speaking the essence of Chinese culture.

"There are plainclothes men outside the hotel door. The police will be here soon." Yang Xiao lowered his voice.

The mouthful of Chinese quintessence suddenly stopped, and the man looked at Yang Xiao strangely. After a moment, he probably figured out something. The man immediately turned around, scolded the woman to leave quickly, grabbed his wallet, and checked it from inside. He pulled out a red ticket and handed it to Yang Xiao, "Brother, is your hotel really humane? I will look for you in the future!"

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't move, the man immediately understood and took out two more bills, then quickly stuffed the bills into Yang Xiao's pocket, "Take them to buy a few packs of Huazi!"

Okay, now Yang Xiao confirmed that this should be true, but he couldn't go back to the room tonight. After the man and woman left, Yang Xiao found the hotel front desk phone number on the website where he had booked the hotel before, and found a reason to call the staff He called out and waited for someone to arrive before going back to clean up his room and return to the lobby on the first floor.

In fact, the female receptionist who came along wanted to take the elevator, but Yang Xiao said that she was claustrophobic, so they had to take the stairs.

After learning that Yang Xiao's request was just to sit in the lobby on the first floor for one night, the hotel staff was obviously a little surprised. They originally thought that Yang Xiao was going to ask to check out.

"I'm not checking out, but the room is too stuffy and I don't like it." Yang Xiao's expression was natural, "You guys go and get busy."

Yang Xiao sat on the long sofa. From his perspective, the female receptionist was opposite him, and the security guard's night duty desk was not far behind him. Through the glass door of the hotel, he could also enjoy the night view of the city. The passing vehicles and the various GG signs of the shops across the street were intertwined, which also gave him a little sense of security.

Calming down, he began to slowly recall everything that had happened before. Through the reflection of the computer screen, he saw a person standing on the sofa. This time he was sure that it was a woman.

The woman was wet all over, wearing a messy skirt, with her head down, her long hair hanging down, covering her face, and her body was thin and hunched.

He thought that the woman might not be able to hurt him directly. Her purpose was just to drive him into the door. What was really deadly was the door.

What is certain is that the woman must be related to Fengmen Town and the old house of the Feng family.

At the same time, Yang Xiao thought of the supernatural incident at the old flour mill site, and the ethereal opera voice in the background sound of the video seemed to be a woman.