Nightmare Attack

v3 Chapter 355: nail

Just as the security guard was walking a few steps to lead the way, a voice suddenly rang behind him, "Old Wu." A man holding a blue and white striped bag called him not far from the door. It was one of those people before, "One Who will you sign for?"

"I'll sign it," the security guard replied loudly.

The man nodded, put the bag on his shoulder again, and left.

The security guard was embarrassed for a while, turned his head and hesitated to say to a few people: "I have to sign a word later, why don't you wait for me?"

Looking at the scattered shops inside, there was also a lady proprietor selling cooked food lying on a recliner with her mobile phone, Hualao asked the security guard: "Is it far?"

"Not far, not far, just walk straight along here, do you see the elevator in front of you?" The security guard pointed his finger and said, "You can go straight down by the elevator."

"Where is the step ladder?" Hua Luo continued to ask.

"Step ladder?" The security guard paused for a moment. What stairs do you not take when there is an elevator?

But soon, he seemed to react.

He stared at Hua Luo's throat, where the Adam's apple was very obvious, and the other party's voice was obviously thicker, thicker than ordinary women.

Sure enough... the security guard looked at the flowers up and down, his eyes flashed, and he swallowed, saying that he was not a normal person as expected.

Most of his interest disappeared at once, so he didn't persuade him anymore, but bluntly said: "The stairs are over there. It's a bit farther. You can see the opposite row of businesses when you go downstairs." He paused. Continue to say: "You can choose whatever is empty, just write down the number plate and tell me."

"good."

Without being too polite, a few people walked up the stairs. Since entering the nightmare, everyone has an unspeakable fear of confined spaces such as elevators.

And these fears all come from the lessons of blood.

Before entering the stairwell, Jiao Tailang, who was walking in the front, put down his backpack and took out the 30 cm long knife.

"You follow me." He said.

Then Guan Yuanning, Hualuo, and Yulan arranged in a row very well-behaved, piled up behind Jiao Tailang, like a mother chicken with a group of chicks.

After a while, Hua Luo walked out, then walked behind Yulan and stood firm.

Pursing her lips, Magnolia couldn't help feeling a little moved. She tilted her head to face Hua Luo and whispered, "Thank you."

Everyone knows that this place must be related to the experience of the ghost before his death, and it is probably the place where the ghost worked.

In other words, there is a great possibility of strange events here.

According to the experience of countless horror movies and novels, the people who are in the front and the last have the highest probability of encountering danger.

Hua Luo nodded, just gave a simple "um", staring at the stairs leading downstairs, her good-looking eyebrows gradually became sharp.

But after going downstairs, the scene in front of them made them a little suspicious.

I originally thought it would be a fragmented and depressed scene, but what is in front of me can only be described as a relatively deserted one.

Guan Yuanning looked around, guessing in her mind that there should not only be one way in, there should be other entrances.

In a passageway, next to the door, sat an old lady with her trouser legs tied.

The old lady threw a cloth bag at her feet, and in front of her was a white foam box covered with a yellow quilt.

A scent of corn floated over.

Magnolia couldn't help swallowing.

Going further in, there are two rows of smaller merchants. Indeed, as the security guard said, there are more empty spaces. At the beginning, there are shops open in twos and threes.

Most of the bosses are lazy and don't greet customers much when they see them, so they just lower their heads and swipe their phones.

It may also be operating an online store at the same time.

They simply took a look and found that they were all small commodities such as socks, gloves, underwear, toothpaste, and a few others specialized in Korean imports.

When Magnolia passed by, she picked up a few and looked at them. They were all brands she had never heard of.

There was another owner who hadn't seen it, only a cardboard board with the word "goods rejected" hung on the door.

The more you walk in, the more you can feel the depression here. There is a little **** on the ground, and some sand and soil plates left by the decoration are gathered together, and no one cleans it.

They were still biting their heads and walking in, and the lights here were not on as before, giving people a groggy feeling.

Fortunately, they were very foresighted and bought 6 flashlights in front of the stall just passing by.

There is one man, and two spares are left.

Jiao Tailang also suggested that they buy a watermelon knife for self-defense, but after seeing Jiao Tailang's ferocious look when he said this, everyone thought it was fine.

With him holding the knife alone, everyone feels safe enough.

Wan Yuanning, who was walking behind him, also intentionally fell behind him by two positions, seemingly worried that Jiao Tailang would hurt herself when she swung the knife.

As a result, the style of painting became so strange that Jiao Tailang stared at the road, and a few people were staring at the big knife that was shining with white light in his hand.

"Isn't there yet?" Magnolia asked in a low voice, she looked nervous, and her eyes began to drift around.

They have passed by more than a dozen shops, and these shops, without exception, are all empty, leaving only some dirty glass counters, and scattered goods and garbage scattered on the ground.

But the most uncomfortable thing is the window mannequins piled up in the corner, draped in plastic sheets of unknown color.

They have all kinds of strange shapes, and they look very strange in the dim light.

As if in the next second, they will come alive.

After turning a corner, the Jiao Tailang at the front stopped and said, "Here."

Everyone immediately saw that a shop was open, with a series of small lanterns hung on it. The lanterns spelled out the words "Sunshine Story".

Twinkle and twinkle, giving people a very cheap feeling.

Originally they thought it would be an abandoned shop, dusty, very gloomy, it seemed okay, at least it was still in operation.

After walking past, everyone found that this is a hairdressing and nail salon ~lightnovelpub.net~ There is a row of slightly worn seats with a table covered with gold velvet cloth at the door.

The table is covered with various nail samples, as well as nail polish, small decorations on the nails and so on. The decoration in the shop is more lively, and the main color is pink.

Posters and colorful wallpapers are also posted on the walls.

But...everyone did not see anyone, nor were they nearby.

"Wow--"

The sudden sound of water frightened everyone. Magnolia stepped back several steps and hit the table. If it hadn't been for Wan Yuanning to pull her, the table would have been knocked over.

"Snapped!"

A bright red nail polish fell to the ground and splashed on Magnolia's white shoes. The sticky red color flowed slowly along the upper, thicker than blood.

In the dim light, it gives people a very strange feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the door curtain, which was very close to the wallpaper color, was opened, and a face with fine lines on the corners of the eyes came out.