Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

After seeing Zheng Ming's chilling smile, Su Zimo, who had always seemed calm on the surface, finally had a feeling of fear in his heartbeat.

From the beginning to the present, Su Zimo did not show any emotions related to panic and fear except for the tiredness on his face.

It's not just because too many strange things have happened to Su Zimo, so he is "not surprised" by what happened around him...

Also because of his lack of realism.

It was as if what happened in front of him was the same as before, it was just an absurd dream that Su Zimo had when he was sleeping in the body of the "fool".

Of course, Su Zimo is very clear that he is not dreaming. After all, the pain and exhaustion reflected by the body will not lie, especially for Su Zimo who finally regained control of his body, he can be sure that he is just waking up. with.

In addition, Su Zimo's calm is also due to the fact that he is different from those "experienced" around him, and from the fact that he has never left behind him...

But when Su Zimo heard what Zheng Ming said and saw the smile on Zheng Ming's face, Su Zimo, who had been unable to find a way to open the door behind him, clearly realized one thing——

Zheng Ming has decided to give up the nightmare point bonus brought by the number of survivors!

Not only that, but he is also ready to sacrifice the life of the trainee to survive and continue to pass the level.

Zheng Ming's words were very straightforward, so Han Ling and the others obviously understood, so although their feet had been speeding up, all the trainees in the corridor fell silent, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

"We should finish the lap." Qi Xiaomin seemed to want to break the silence, so even though he was out of breath from exhaustion, he still pointed forward and said, "Look, is the elevator we saw before?"

Everyone fixed their eyes, and they saw the familiar mottled elevator door near the corner. It was the first thing they saw when they came to this nightmare world, and it was also the starting point of their escape battle from this nightmare world.

When Su Zimo ran past the elevator again, he noticed that the rust on the elevator door became more and more mottled, and there was a mobile phone with a broken screen in the corner next to the elevator door. Relics of a newcomer.

"what!"

"This is……"

Just as Su Zimo was staring at the mobile phone, the exclamation of other trainees suddenly came from his ears.

When he looked up, he found the corridor in front of him...or this nightmare world in front of him...

It has been completely broken!

The dim yellow candlelight that could still serve as a lighting effect was half extinguished in an instant, leaving only a weak and eerily red candlelight.

It was clearly a white candle, but red candle oil was dripping.

The dark red light barely allowed people to see that the wallpaper on both sides of the corridor had completely peeled off, and it appeared "dark red" under the red candlelight, and the inner wall like coagulated blood was extending forward infinitely.

Su Zimo saw the metal trolley in this corridor at a glance, but found that the trolley was completely overturned on the ground, and things were scattered all over the ground, and they were all dilapidated.

The moment the trainees stepped forward, they found that the dark red carpet under their feet... seemed to have turned into a quagmire after the rain in an instant, and there was a feeling of goosebumps all over their bodies when they stepped down. Moist and sagging!

Red candles.

red walls.

Red "muddy" carpet.

All the trainees who stepped into this corridor felt that the atmosphere and environment were not right, and everyone including Su Zimo couldn't help holding their breath.The entire corridor was extremely quiet for a moment, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

Even the surrounding environment began to become humid and hot, and there was an indescribable fishy smell, like blood.

Su Zimo and the others didn't dare to stop their rushing forward, they could only endure the discomfort and terror and step into the "muddy" corridor carpet.But when they were completely in that dark red world, the terrifying feeling seemed to compress the surrounding air, making them even more breathless.

"I'm not running anymore! I don't want to run anymore!" The little fat man burst into tears because of his physical strength, but when he was in the dark red corridor, he neither dared to touch the wall nor let himself fall He was on the ground, so he could only stagger and cry while holding his head.

"We can't escape! We can't escape!" The little fat man's voice was broken, "Can't you see? Even if we continue to run, all the candles in the corridor will be extinguished! We are doomed!! "

Already feeling that he had nowhere to escape, the little fat man suddenly rushed to a closed guest room door next to him.

What is surprising is that the guest room, which could not be a refuge at all, was simply pushed away by the little fat man!Of course, there is no warm and bright light in the guest room like the shelter, what appears in front of everyone is a darkness that is more terrifying than the corridor!

"Ghost...in the dark..." The little fat man muttered what Zheng Ming said before, as if he had forgotten the exhaustion just now, he turned around and chased after Zheng Ming who had already left first without looking back.

Ever since Zheng Ming uttered the "ruthless words", he has been running ahead, without stopping to look at other trainees.

……

Su Zimo was still running forward with the large army, and his body was no less exhausted than the exhausted little fat man and Han Ling who had sprained his feet. After all, even Qi Xiaomin, who looked like an athletic girl, would Her footsteps also became a little erratic.

At the beginning, he also doubted whether this method of running continuously was correct, and also thought about the possibility of hiding in other guest rooms.However, after seeing the invisible darkness behind the guest room door opened by the little fat man, Su Zimo can only agree with this way of constantly avoiding the pursuit of darkness.

I just hope that before this game is over, or before I am swallowed by darkness, I will be lucky enough to find a way to open the door behind him.

Thinking of this, Su Zimo, who was running at the end of the line, stretched out his hand subconsciously, hoping that the backpack produced by "A Yu Yu Yu" behind him would give people a slight sense of security.After all, this is the only thing he brought out from A Yu Yu Yu except for the glasses that he doesn't need right now.

But a strange thing happened at this time...

Su Zimo's hand just stretched out backwards, and before he had time to grab the backpack behind him, he touched a small thing that was as cold as metal.

That appears to be... a doorknob?

Door... doorknob? !

Su Zimo didn't look back at all, but he really felt that he was holding the handle of the mysterious door behind him!

"call--"

Another unexplained cold wind blew past Su Zimo's ears, the fine hair on his cheeks was blown, and the chill blew across his neck, and then blew out the candle closest to them.

Su Zimo's outstretched right hand had tightly grasped the doorknob behind him that shouldn't exist, and was still trembling.Obviously he is still running forward, but it seems that as long as he pulls hard, he can open the mysterious door that exists in "A Yu Yu Yu"!

No one, including Su Zimo, can see this door. It seems to exist in the blind spot of human vision. You can only find this door when you stand in front of a mirror or stretch your hand backwards with your back to the door. The presence.

Su Zimo felt that he could open this door at any time, and even felt that as long as he opened this door, he could return to that weird shop called "An Yu Yi Yu", and he could completely leave this place for him. Overly exciting nightmare world!

"Mr. Su, what's the matter with you?" Perhaps because he noticed Su Zimo's sudden slowing down of his pace and some strange expressions and behaviors, he slowed down and Qi Xiaomin turned around with a worried expression.

That is, the moment Qi Xiaomin looked over, Su Zimo found that the doorknob he was holding tightly had suddenly disappeared.

The reassuring metallic feeling in the palm disappeared instantly into nothingness.

Su Zimo was stunned. He felt that the door and the door handle behind him were trying their best to avoid human eyesight. He could touch the door and the door handle only when no one else was watching!

Even Su Zimo could only discover the existence of the door with the help of the mirror. If it wasn't because he ran at the end of the team from the beginning, maybe Su Zimo would not have found the door within reach until the end. door handle.

"It's okay." Su Zimo gritted his teeth again and followed, this time he deliberately kept his speed at the end of the team.

Before Su Zimo could think about what to do next, he suddenly heard another exclamation from the side——

"Ahh! My feet!"

When they looked up, Su Zimo and other trainees were surprised to find that Han Ling, who had already sprained her foot, fell down again and sprained the same foot again!

Although Han Ling had been persevering with pain before, but after falling to the ground this time, she was in so much pain that she couldn't get up anyway.

What is even more desperate is that the candles in the corridor behind them are being blown out at a rapid speed!

"call--"

Darkness is sweeping in like a storm.

"There is light ahead!" Zheng Ming, who had already run far ahead, shouted, his voice echoed faintly in the empty corridor, "It's the second refuge!"

Zheng Ming may not know what happened to the trainees behind him, but what he sent was obviously good news.

If, if Han Ling hadn't fallen to the ground and couldn't get up...

"Han Ling is sprained again!" Qi Xiaomin also raised her voice and shouted.

"...Leave her alone, go to the shelter! Abandon her!"

Su Zimo, who was running at the end at the beginning, just walked up to Han Ling who had fallen, and felt a strong hand grabbing his ankle almost instantly, preventing him from moving any further.

Looking down, Su Zimo saw the smeared Han Ling crying and looking at him, hugging his ankle and begging: "Help me, please!"

The education that Su Zimo received in the Su family from childhood did not allow him to kick Han Ling away in such a troublesome situation.

Grabbing Han Ling's arm as quickly as possible, Su Zimo used the rest of his strength to help Han Ling stand up again without wasting any time.

Han Ling, who stood up again, put all her weight on Su Zimo's body, and the cold wind passed by the two of them, getting bigger and bigger, and the candles shaking violently on both sides of the corridor Shadows were warning them of the approaching darkness.

It is at this moment...

Han Ling, who was standing on one leg, suddenly pushed the exhausted Su Zimo to the direction of the darkness!

Although Han Ling herself leaned back uncontrollably because of too much force, she successfully pushed Su Zimo into the darkness behind!

Perhaps this fashionable public relations manager knew that if she didn't throw the "sacrifice" in time, then she herself, who was unable to run and escape due to a sprain, would become the next "sacrifice"!

"Thank you, please... help me one last time!"