Chapter 308 The Unknown Behind the Silky Silk is the Scariest (Please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)

   "Wait a minute." Zeng Shiyou said suddenly.

  Zeng Ziming walked to the door of the kitchen. Hearing this, he quickly stopped and turned to look at his father.

   "Did you go into the kitchen before we came back?" Zeng Shiyou asked.

  Zeng Ziming shook his head: "After being woken up by the knock on the door, I have been sitting in the living room without going anywhere."

   Zeng Shiyou cast his eyes on his wife: "Xiaoxia, did we check the windows last night when we were sleeping?"

   "I didn't check, it's so high here, which thief would dare to climb up?" Tian Xiaoxia also shook her head.

   "Now...it's not just about guarding against thieves." Zeng Shiyou glanced at her.

  As soon as he got home just now, he closed all the doors and windows and checked them once, so Zeng Shiyou can be sure that the kitchen windows are closed at this moment, because he just closed them.

   If no one moved the window last night, it means the window was open until he came back.

   "Then shall I... want to go in?" Zeng Ziming stood there hesitating.

  The kitchen is a kind of sliding door. At this moment, the sliding door is only half opened, and the situation inside cannot be fully seen.

   "Close the door and don't go in yet." To be on the safe side, Zeng Shiyou ordered.

   While saying these words, the couple sitting in the direction of the living room saw the sliding door of the kitchen suddenly move, and it was pushed out a little, making the opening range wider.

   "Something is wrong."

"careful!"

  The couple were taken aback for a moment, and they both spoke to remind them.

Because he was turning his head, Zeng Ziming turned his back to the kitchen door at this time. The couple saw the clothes on his waist suddenly tightened, and he floated up in the air, as if he was caught by something, and Zeng Ziming was frightened. Ming kicked with both feet.

This sudden encounter frightened Zeng Ziming. He panicked and struggled frantically. At the same time, when he looked back, he saw an extremely skinny but at least two-meter-tall naked man standing behind him. Lifted by hand.

  This tall and thin man has dead gray skin all over his body, his torso and limbs are extremely skinny, but his bones are very long and large. This kind of figure looks extremely asymmetrical at first glance, very weird.

  There is no eyeball in one eye socket, and the eyeball in the eye socket seems to be crumbling.

Although the man didn't have any strands on his body, he had a lot of hair, which was messy and fluffy. During Zeng Ziming's struggle, the tall and thin man grabbed him fiercely to prevent him from breaking free, and his dirty hair swept across from time to time. Zeng Ziming's cheek.

  Although Zeng Ziming was struggling, he felt that his heart was about to go numb, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

  At this moment, Zeng Shiyou and Tian Xiaoxia finally realized that there was a weirdness that came to their son, and this weirdness was the same as the one that came to them before, and no one could see it at all, except for its target.

  The two rushed over quickly, reached out to grab it, and seemed to have caught an invisible arm or something.

  Although Zeng Shiyou was very frightened, seeing that his son seemed to be suffocating, he couldn't control it so much, so he tried his best to break the "thing" he was holding.

  Tian Xiaoxia didn't know what she was grabbing, she was also pulling hard and screaming non-stop.

  The thing was finally released, and Zeng Ziming sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. After regaining consciousness, he crawled forward crazily, while looking back with horror on his face.

  In his eyes, the tall and thin terrifying man kicked Zeng Shiyou in the stomach, kicked him away, and at the same time waved his arm, shaking off Tian Xiaoxia, and walked towards him again.

  Zeng Ziming was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he rushed to the living room door closest to him, pulled it open and ran out.

  The tall and thin man didn't run away, but just followed out of the living room in a leisurely manner, to the outside of the staircase corridor, and went downstairs in the direction Zeng Ziming fled, and soon he couldn't hear the sound of footsteps.

  In fact, the tall and thin man was barefoot, and his footsteps were very soft.

  It took a long time for Zeng Shiyou to get out of breath and stand up clutching her stomach, while Tian Xiaoxia stumbled to the door, lying on the door and looking down anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.

   "What should I do? My son ran away, so the weirdness must have gone after me." Tian Xiaoxia looked back at Zeng Shiyou.

   Zeng Shiyou walked over, grabbed his mobile phone on the sofa, and looked at the coffee table in front of the sofa at the same time. His son's mobile phone was still on it, and he didn't take it with him at all.

   "I'm going out to find him. You close the door. If necessary, hide in the bedroom and lock all the doors and windows. If I come back, I will call you to open the door."

  Throwing this sentence, Zeng Shiyou ran downstairs in a hurry.

  After his figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Tian Xiaoxia looked around the somewhat dark stairwell, shivered for no reason, and quickly closed the living room door.

  Standing in the house, after what happened just now, she no longer feels safe even if she closes the door. He looked around, picked up his bag, walked timidly to the master bedroom, closed and locked the bedroom door.

   Not at ease, she went to the window and locked all the doors and windows leading to the balcony. Although there was plenty of light in the room, she still turned on the light in the bedroom to the maximum.

   After finishing all this, Tian Xiaoxia felt a little more stable, but her heart was still beating fast. She slowly sat on the edge of the bed, facing the window with a heavy heart, looking at the scenery outside.

  Holding the phone tightly in his hand, he has no intention of letting go.

  Five minutes later, at the other end of the big bed where Tian Xiaoxia was sitting, a dwarf man in purple slowly crawled out from under the bed.

  The dwarf was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of off-white shorts.

  His limbs were a little stiff, and he stood up straight silently, his head tilted to the left forty-five degrees, and his eyes looked blankly at Tian Xiaoxia's back.

   Afterwards, the purple-skinned dwarf crawled onto the bed. He was relatively light, but after climbing onto the bed with his hands and feet, he still made the big bed vibrate.

   Tian Xiaoxia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was startled for a moment, and immediately felt the bed shaking slightly. She turned her head in surprise, and saw a dwarf with completely purple skin had crawled behind her.

  The man had gray pupils, tilted his head, expressionless, and reached out to grab her.

  Because the distance was too close, Tian Xiaoxia had just seen this terrifying dwarf, and before he had any reaction, he grabbed his elbow.

"ah-"

   A scream resounded throughout the room, even in the stairwell.

  …

underground space.

  Rock felt that he couldn't hold back anymore, and turned his eyes to the fear stone in Yan Junze's hand.

  At this moment, the black in the fear stone seemed to be ink injected from the outside, quickly filling the inside of the entire stone.

   Not only the vein-like branches of the stone, but even the entire space has been occupied by black.

  Although the black color that represents the fear value is not too strong, it is increasing every moment, and it is constantly accumulating, as if it will never stop.

   You must know that the emergence of fear is also staged, and Rock is very clear about this.

Because he is a veteran, when controlling Weisi to scare people, only in the process of scaring, the target will have a lot of fear, and when the scaring comes to an end or completes the scaring, this fear will gradually decrease, and even finally Absolutely not.

  Because most human beings have a strong self-healing ability, if they are frightened too much and too violently, they will directly enter a state of shock and lose consciousness. In this case, you will no longer be able to be continuously frightened.

   And if this happens, the Dreadstone will no longer receive black. This would go against Rock's wishes.

  So although human beings are frightened, they will not be in the mood of fear anytime and anywhere. Otherwise, their own emergency protection mechanism will be activated, and they will faint directly, and the fear will disappear directly.

For Rock, it is very important to get stuck at the critical point of fright in this game. It is necessary to keep the target frightened continuously without completely frightening it to collapse. This requires extremely high control skills and the ability to grasp emotions. balance judgment.

   Anyway, this is rare.

   But now Rock finds himself witnessing the occurrence of this ideal state, because the fear stone in Yan Junze's hand is still being injected with fear value continuously, without delay for a second, and is being injected continuously.

   That is to say, at this moment, Yan Junze's frightened target is constantly generating fear without a single pause, and this fear is not so great that it will make people collapse and activate the protection mechanism.

   Has been frightened, the target has been in fear, and has not lost consciousness. This is exactly why Rock was stunned at this time.

   After all, this level of shock control is simply too rare. Is the method of scaring the nose? Or is it that Yan Junze himself has too much control over the fear of the target? Rock didn't know.

  Gaohe City.

  At noon, the streets were crowded with people, and Zeng Shiyou, who ran to the street to look for his son, was already in a hurry.

  Zeng Ziming fled in a hurry, without a mobile phone, and there were so many pedestrians, it was not clear which direction he fled from.

  If Zeng Shiyou could see the tall and thin weird like his son, he would definitely be able to determine the direction to chase after him immediately, but the fact is just the opposite now.

   Standing on the street, he is like a headless chicken.

   Having no choice but to choose a direction at random, Zeng Shiyou walked quickly along the street, looking around, looking for his son.

  The mobile phone in his hand was raised and lowered, raised and lowered, and tried to call 4747 several times, but finally held back.

   "Wait, wait, there must be a solution." Zeng Shiyou kept telling himself not to be impulsive.

   While looking for his son, he kept turning his head to look behind him.

  As long as someone came behind him with a blank face and a slightly stiff posture, he would stop immediately and deliberately go around or even behind this person to determine whether he (she) was really weird.

   same moment.

   It's in an alley not far from here.

This alley is in the shape of an "L". A young man is sweating profusely at the corner of the "L", facing one of the exits of the alley, with his back against the wall, staring at the entrance of the alley with a pale face. exit.

   This person is Zeng Ziming.

  At this moment, his whole body was shaking, especially his legs trembling violently, but he was still supporting himself tenaciously.

  The terrain is very good. Not only does it allow him to lean his back against the wall without showing his back, but he can also observe the entrances and exits in two directions of the alley sideways at the same time.

   No matter which direction Weird is coming from, he can escape from another direction.

As soon as the idea came up, a figure appeared at one end of the alley, turned from the street, and walked towards Zeng Ziming's direction. This person was not the tall and thin man who had been chasing his naked body in the imagination, but A well-dressed man of medium height.

  After the man walked into the alley, he approached Zeng Ziming leisurely, without quickening his pace, and swaying his arms slightly, but not by much.

  Zeng Ziming didn't move immediately, but still stood against the wall, his gaze kept on the man, not daring to move away.

  His heartbeat started to speed up again after the man appeared, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and it was beating his chest like a heavy drum, making him breathless, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but Zeng Ziming ignored them, he didn't even have time to wipe them off, because it would inevitably block his vision, although it was only for a second or two, but he couldn't let this happen, he had to Keep an eye on this man.

  The man looked at him blankly, but was still approaching with a normal pace.

At this time, Zeng Ziming felt that he could not hold on any longer. He wanted to give up and turned around to run away, but he silently warned himself in his heart, hold on for two more seconds, hold on for another second, maybe the other party just lives nearby and is a normal person, Not weird.

  The man is still approaching without hurry...

   Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

When the distance was only about five meters away, Zeng Ziming couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed instantly. Just as he was about to turn around and escape from another exit, he suddenly saw a strange expression on the man's face. He glanced at him warily and stopped. In front of the door, he took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

   And the moment he entered, he immediately closed the door.

   "No, no, this man is not weird."

   Zeng Ziming's tense nerves instantly relaxed, panting heavily, his face covered in sweat, as if he had run a fifteen-kilometer marathon.

  The next second, a voice sounded from the side, close at hand.

  He turned his head naturally, and immediately saw an old woman with loose skin all over her body who was only three or four steps away from him.

  Because he was also not wearing shoes, the other party’s bare feet made a sound when they stepped on a discarded newspaper on the ground, which reminded Zeng Ziming that there could also be strange things approaching him in this direction.

  The white hair on the old woman's head was sparse. After taking another step, she reached out and grabbed Zeng Ziming's shoulder.

  Zeng Ziming let out a scream in fright, shook his whole body, and fell to the ground with a slap, and immediately crawled on the ground limply with his hands and feet, unable to stand up for a long time.

  The old woman chased after him, hunched over, with her mouth open, revealing her toothless, bare gums, and reached out to grab the ground.

   During this process, you can also see the spine on her back arched high, almost piercing the skin and penetrating out.

  Zeng Ziming was terrified, screaming in fright, and kicked his feet backwards a few times. He didn't know if he kicked or not. He finally stood up, stumbled and ran towards another exit.

   At this moment, the mobile phone in Zeng Shiyou's hand, who was standing on the street, suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his wife calling, and immediately pressed the answer button.

   "Xiaoxia, what's the matter? Is your son back?"

   It was not his wife's voice that answered him, but a series of slurred voices, none of which could be heard clearly.

   This voice sounds like a person whispering, the kind of soft whisper close to the ear, and very thick, it seems that the speaker is an adult man.

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