Chapter 362: Bait (1)
In the corridor where the yellow-level supernatural space of the Oriental Spiritual Space could not be walked out, Chen Yi, who was incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, held his breath and took a few deep breaths, looking at the sneaky Yamato Guild's supernatural player Akai Saiichi and Zhang Dingzhi, who had a Chinese character face as the Oriental Sanren supernatural player, and shook his head funny.
Raised his eyes to look at the child who was still playing with a white ball in black under the steps in front of the dark gate, an inexplicable creepy feeling enveloped his body, although he knew that he could be resurrected, although he knew that he was the authority of the supernatural space between the east and the west, but in the face of the child who had lost his eyes, there was still a creepy sense of fear, and the number of adrenal glands rose sharply.
"Damn,No wonder in reality, many people like to play roller coasters or some extreme sports.,What they're pursuing is the excitement between life and death.,But then again,This kind of exciting feeling is really a bit too radical for me.,It's also a yellow-level supernatural space.,The corridor that can't go out of the supernatural space is much more difficult than the horror apartment and the death bus strategy.,Although there is no supernatural creature that can be deciphered, the type relies on wisdom.,And I'm not a genius., I don't know if the difficulty of this corridor that can't get out of this yellow-level supernatural space is far higher than that of the horror apartment and the death bus, but I hope my guess is correct this time..."
Chen Yi, who incarnated as the Sword Immortal Yilin, cautiously looked at the child wearing a children's cartoon costume and was slapping the black ball with a white leather ball, and at the same time carefully followed the supernatural player Akai Saiichi in the Yamato Guild and Zhang Dingzhi, who had the face of the Eastern Sanren supernatural player Guozi, and carefully walked from the back of the child to the black gate.
The supernatural player of the Yamato Guild, Akai Saichi, walked cautiously, he could clearly feel his heart beating violently, the sweat on his forehead flowed slightly, and his eyes only saw the ball playing with black and white, and slapped the child who kept muttering in his mouth and swallowed his saliva slightly.
Akai Saichi, a supernatural player of the Yamato Guild, suddenly found that even when he was attacking the more dangerous oriental supernatural space, he was not so nervous when hunting supernatural creatures, and carefully walked around behind him.
For the corpse of Zhou Sisi, who fell to the ground and lost his life, his eyes were dug up alive, he carefully stepped over, and when he bypassed the child, his heart relaxed slightly, and his eyes revealed a fine light.
"Sure enough, sure enough, sure enough, I walked safely, this kid didn't attack me, it seems that this sword fairy Yilin's guess is right, is it true that this kid will only attack the last supernatural player who walks towards the black gate? If that's the case, then is Sword Immortal Yilin really the kind of supernatural player who sacrifices himself to save others? In order to attack the corridor where the yellow-level supernatural space can't get out, the supernatural space is willing to become a bait by itself, the sword immortal Yilin will be so great, or is there something I don't know about it..."
After the supernatural player of the Yamato Guild, Akai Saichi bypassed the child, his face revealed a happy color, and at the same time, he began to carefully mobilize the power in his body, and his eyes stared directly at the black and white ball in the child's hand
The black and white ball in the hand of the child in cartoon costume rotates with every slap of the child, and from time to time you can see two black eyes on the ball is unusually eye-catching.
"I can, I can, I can..."
Zhang Dingzhi, who had the face of the Oriental Scattered Spirit Player Guozi, followed closely behind the Yamato Guild's supernatural player Akai Saiichi, constantly cheering himself up, and at the same time, the muscles around his body suddenly tensed, always on alert.
Although Jian Xianyi guessed that the child in cartoon costume in front of him would only attack the last supernatural player who walked towards the dark gate, but God knows whether this is true or false, if it is fake, there is a danger, Zhang Dingzhi with the face of the country must ensure that he can retreat quickly at the first time, and there is a way to fly separately when the catastrophe comes.
"Come here, come here, this kid really didn't have any reaction, could it be that he was really guessed by Sword Immortal Yi? Could it be that the children in this corridor that can't get out of the yellow-level supernatural space will really only attack the supernatural players who finally walk towards the pitch-black gate? ”
Just as Zhang Dingzhi, who was facing the face of the Oriental Scattered Spirits Player Guozi, carefully bypassed the child in cartoon costumes, his whole heart suddenly contracted violently, and a creepy feeling rushed straight to his head from his back, and he clearly saw that the child who was constantly slapping the ball with his back to them suddenly stopped, and then turned his body with a whoosh, and the eyes that had lost their eyes were unusually dark and creepy, and the eyes that had lost their eyes looked directly at the sword fairy Yilin who was walking behind them.
And so it was.
The kid dressed in cartoon costume attacks the last supernatural player to walk through the black gate. …
"Brother, brother, did you see my eyeballs? Do you see my eyes..."
The ball in the hands of the child in cartoon costume suddenly stopped, and the eyes of the eyeless eyes were hollow and godless, as deep as hell, and the black patch looked creepy and terrifying.
Think about a face that has lost its eyes and appears in front of you, and as if you can see you, the creepy like the cold hairs on the body are standing upright, like countless ants climbing on the body, but it is not an itchy feeling but like a cold needle after another, stimulating the creepy feeling of the skin.
"Eyeballs, eyeballs, of course I know, and this is for you... I'll give it to you, I'll give you the eyeballs, and I'll give me death... Damn monsters. ”
Chen Yi, who incarnated as the Sword Immortal Yilin, instantly felt as if he was being stared at by some disgusting and terrifying creature, although the child in cartoon costume in front of him did not have eyeballs, but this empty black eye socket seemed to contain some kind of sight, just falling on his body There was a goosebump feeling, Chen Yi chuckled lightly, and raised his foot violently to kick the child in an instant, directly kicking the child away.
I saw the body of the child who was kicked away slammed into the white wall with a bang, and then like a spring, it reflected back, opened his hands, and the empty black eyes without this pupil were still staring directly at the sword fairy Yilin, and the sound of muttering to himself in his mouth was small but unusually quiet and empty. It's creepy to hear.
"Brother, brother, did you see my eyeballs? Do you see my eyes..."