I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 89 Suspicious Clouds
Caught off guard, at the corner, a small white figure appeared in front of everyone.

Pan Rong took a closer look. Apart from being terrified, she felt more sad.The ghost of the dead child...is Xiaobai.

"noob!"

Ling Yun subconsciously took a few steps forward, only to find that he ran away without looking back.

Without thinking about it, Ling Yun immediately chased after him; and seeing this situation, the others also followed Ling Yun one by one.

During this period, no matter how everyone called, Xiaobai kept his head down and ran forward without saying a word; and no matter how everyone accelerated, they always kept a certain distance from Xiaobai, and they couldn't catch up with each other no matter what.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiaobai, who was running, gradually stopped.At the same time, the surrounding unchanging scene suddenly changed, and everyone realized that the ghost hitting the wall had been unraveled.

Xiaobai stopped in his tracks, turned around and stretched out his hand towards the crowd, spreading out his palm, revealing several round glass balls.

Before Ling Yun and the others could speak, he suddenly pointed forward expressionlessly, and waved to everyone. Then his figure became more transparent, and then disappeared.

"Snapped--"

A few glass balls rolled to the ground in an instant, and when they rolled to the feet of everyone, they realized that those glass balls were stained with a lot of blood at some point.

Not only that, when Ling Yun noticed the real time on the phone, he realized that they had been trapped for more than five hours before they knew it.Now it's back to normal, it's already [-]:[-] in the middle of the night!

"How did this happen, Xiaobai...is he dead?"

"It should be." Zhao Sicheng hummed sullenly, feeling very uncomfortable.

"What did Xiaobai mean by waving at us just now?" Pan Rong imitated the other person's movements, and murmured, "This... seems to mean driving people away... Xiaobai is telling us to go away?"

Ling Yun squatted on the ground, picked up the blood-stained marbles without saying a word, wiped them clean and put them in his pocket.

And at this moment, there was a sudden "dong dong dong" sound in the depths of the corridor.

The voice sounded extremely dull, and with regular pauses, it gradually approached where everyone was.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ling Yun shivered suddenly, feeling a chill rushing up his head along the soles of his feet, and his heart trembled with the rhythm of the voice as if being held by an invisible hand.

At the same time, Pan Rong finally understood Xiaobai's meaning: "Xiaobai wants to tell us that there is danger ahead, run!"

"It's too late, everyone hold your breath, don't make any noise!"

Ling Yun quickly observed the surroundings, and when he heard the movement, he pulled open the door of the escape passage beside him, and led everyone to hide in.

Behind the door of the escape passage, everyone covered their mouths tightly, not daring to take a breath.

Everyone knew very well that if they made any movement or gasped at this time, the hiding place would be exposed.

The sound of bouncing footsteps was getting closer, Pan Rong saw a pair of black cloth shoes through the crack of the door.The surface of the cloth shoes was soaked in blood, and every step taken would leave blood marks on the ground.

Seeing this scene, she suddenly felt a chill, and buried her head in her knees, not daring to look any further.

Ling Yun bravely moved to the door, and through the glass, he saw Uncle Dong who was less than half a meter away from him.

Now Uncle Dong in front of him has become a zombie, his only open eye is covered with a white cloud, and his face is covered with traces of stitches.

Zombies gather the grievances of the world, take the life energy of the world, and produce unlucky ones.Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and homeless.The body is stiff, and in the world, it uses resentment as its strength and blood as its food.

Zombies have no vision and rely on smell and hearing to find their prey.

Uncle Dong's torn mouth on the left side exposed a row of sharp and irregular fangs, his bluish-black face was covered with blood, his stiff skin folds looked like layers of thousand-year-old tree bark, and there were some red moss between the gullies. Meat, the constant sobs in his throat made everyone shudder.

Zombies are particularly sensitive to the yang energy of living people. Although everyone was holding their breath at this moment, Uncle Dong stopped when he came near where Ling Yun and the others were because he was staying nearby.

Due to long-term exercise and long-distance running, Su Li's lung capacity is very large, and his breath-holding ability is even comparable to that of men.A minute and a half passed, Ling Yun and the others could still hold on, but for Pan Rong, it was very difficult.

At this moment, Pan Rong's face was flushed red, she squatted on the ground desperately pinching her nose, her neck was full of veins, the feeling of suffocation made her feel worse than death, and in ten seconds or so, she would reach her limit.

Ling Yun encouraged her with his eyes, but seeing that Uncle Dong outside the door was still refusing to leave, he felt very anxious.

Seeing that Pan Rong couldn't hold on any longer, and his ability couldn't transfer so many people at once, just when Ling Yun planned to go out alone to lure the zombies away, and then use his abilities to distance him, the people in the corridor On the other end, there was a sudden rush of bells and a woman's call.

"Xiaobai, where are you?"

Yang Feng rang the bell, eagerly calling his son's name; attracted by the voice, Uncle Dong who had stayed in the same place jumped up and turned around, and with a "swish", he quickly jumped towards Yang Feng's direction.

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. After the short-term crisis was resolved, everyone breathed in fresh air and struggled to stand up from the ground.

"I almost couldn't hold back just now, it's so dangerous." Pan Rong patted her chest with lingering fear, and adjusted her breathing rate.

"It's okay." Ling Yun stretched out his hand and helped her up.

Zhao Sicheng pushed open the door and came to the corridor, looking at the bloody footprints on the ground and the empty corridor ahead, he couldn't help but frowned: "What's going on here?"

The bloody footprints disappeared at the end of the corridor, and there was no movement from the other party down the stairs.Staring at the pitch-black stairs with breathless concentration for a long time, everyone felt that the figures of Yang Feng and the zombie seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The figures of the zombie and Yang Feng disappeared without a sound. If they hadn't experienced it just now, and there were still a lot of blood and footprints on the ground, they would even suspect that everything they saw just now was just an ordinary hallucination.

The current scene and the previous encounters are too weird, and they have long been separated from the movie setting.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Ling Yun advocated leaving first, and the others also agreed to his proposal.With deep doubts and vigilance, Ling Yun and others carefully followed the direction of the footprints and found Aunt Mei's house.

At this moment, the door was slightly open, and before entering the room, they smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

As far as the eye could see, Aunt Mei's house was in a mess, with bloodstains all over the walls and floors.A torn child's clothes were scattered on the floor of the bathroom. In a pile of bloody mud, everyone saw a few strands of white hair.

Pan Rong couldn't bear to look again, and turned her head in pain.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and everyone returned to the living room, only to find that the person who came was actually Chen You.

(End of this chapter)