Chapter 462 Did He See Us?
"Is there anything behind me?"
Feng Yuhuai looked at [Mask] suspiciously, frowned slightly, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes.
Her gaze lingered on the mysterious smile on [Mask]'s face for a moment, her heart trembled for no reason, and she subconsciously turned around to check the pipes behind her.
Feng Yuhuai's neck had just turned to an angle of 15 degrees when the whisper of [Mask] drilled into her cochlea like a venomous snake:
"Nothing, just a few sneaky mice and... a late-coming father?"
Feng Yuhuai's body instantly solidified into a sculpture. His facial features seemed to be frozen, and even his breathing stopped.
"boom--"
The blinding white light swallowed up everything, and the scorching air waves swept in like a raging tide.
Feng Yuhuai himself was also blown up, and the area below his neck turned into a curling red line due to the stress. His head smashed heavily into the ceiling like a tossed balloon, and his long red hair spread out like a spider web.
Her pupils shrank into trembling circles, but her gaze was fixed on the center of the explosion.
The [Mask] condensed by the shadow was twisting violently, and its body was rippling with wrinkles, as if it had endured an unimaginable impact.
The next second, it dissipated like smoke and melted silently into the air.
The real [Mask] seemed to flicker for a moment, but remained standing at the center of the explosion, motionless.
Then, the two [Masks] merged into one [Mask] again, one stood, and the other flowed back to his feet like ink, turning back into a real shadow.
Feng Yuhuai's peripheral vision passed over the [Mask], and he was horrified to find that in the pipe opposite, there were actually several sneaky and familiar figures illuminated by the light, and like kites with broken strings, they rolled and fell into the depths of darkness.
It’s a long story, but in reality it only took a short while.
Tang An was still retching, with a few shocking rat hairs still stuck on his lips.
Deng Jia Jia finally came to her senses because she felt someone pulling her pants hard.
But they were not people, but several sleek black-haired mice climbing up her trouser legs, their sharp claws hooking the fabric and making a slight "rustling" sound.
“Hmm!”
She shuddered all over and instinctively stamped her feet and swung her legs, but she bit her lower lip tightly and swallowed back her scream.
Rats are scary, but alarming the monsters in human skin inside would be a real disaster.
The dense swarms of rats are indeed scary, but those monsters in human skin are the ones that must not be disturbed.
"Hurry up and leave. We can't take any more pictures."
With trembling fingers, she reached for the camera's storage card slot. As for the camera itself, it had already completed its mission and could die heroically.
Just as she pulled out the memory card, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the viewfinder out of the corner of her eye. Deng Jia suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave and her scalp was numb and about to split.
The two [masks] had turned towards the camera at some point, and their four pupils - two pairs as black as the abyss, and two pairs as red as blood - were staring straight at him.
Although they were nearly a hundred meters apart and through the viewfinder, Deng Jia Jia felt as if there were white bone claws reaching out of the frame and digging towards her eyes.
The soles of her feet felt even colder, and it seemed as if black tentacles were caressing her back inch by inch.
"[Mask] has spotted us, he's looking at me?!!"
Deng Jia Jia felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze instantly.
Snap!
A drop of cold sweat hit the LCD screen.
The next moment, a strong light appeared, and the two smiling faces reflected in it looked even paler and weirder.
"ah--"
Deng Jia Jia could no longer hold it in and let out a sharp, piercing scream. The camera in her hand slipped out of her hand and hit the ground heavily, with the screen shattered into pieces.
Ren Xuan and Tang An were so frightened by the screams that their hearts stopped.
Before there was time to react, the shock wave of the explosion, along with the heat wave, had already arrived.
The three of them flew up into the air like leaves caught in a strong wind, followed by a group of squeaking rats.
There was also a camera spinning around, and it also crashed into...
Feng Ju was running wildly in the sewer, his dark robotic arms waving violently and his mouth gasping for breath.
He finally ran closer and was about to reach the three sneaky reporters. He really wanted to see what their cameras had captured, whether they had captured [Mask] or his own daughter.
Then, he was almost blinded by a flash of white light.
Then, a bunch of flying mice mixed with three rotating human figures came towards them collectively like garbage hurled by a catapult.
There was also a heavy camera screen, which hit him on the chin unexpectedly. "Fuck——"
Feng Ju's 200-pound body was knocked flying, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, mixed with half of his back teeth that had been broken off.
……….On the cement steps at the entrance of the incinerator.
Wang Jian was leaning against the wall, with a long piece of ash left from the cigarette in his mouth.
He was concentrating on watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.
Suddenly, the [Mask] on the screen turned around without warning, and four eyes stared at the screen.
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It felt like the monster was staring at him through the screen, just like a demon in a horror game, suddenly getting in his face and killing him.
“Fuck!”
Wang Jian shuddered all over and hit the back of his head hard against the wall.
The cigarette butt fell from between his open lips, forming a blister on his burned lips.
His fingers trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and the phone fell to the concrete floor with a "bang", and the screen was frozen with [Mask]'s eerie smiling face.
A calloused hand picked up the phone.
Wang Lei stood behind him at some point, bent down to pick up the phone with a cracked screen, and his eyes stayed briefly on the screen.
"Watch less of the mess."
He threw the phone back into his son's arms, then arched his back and started coughing violently, with a sound as if he was going to cough out his lungs.
When his breathing calmed down, he raised his cloudy eyes and said in a hoarse voice like sandpaper:
"It's unlucky to see some ghost things too much."
He wiped the corner of his mouth.
“It’s easy to get infected with bad luck.”
Wang Jian hurriedly caught the phone, touched the crack on the screen with heartache, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
Suddenly he jumped up like a spring, grabbed his father's sleeve and said urgently, "Dad! This is not one of those made-up videos on the Internet, this is a live broadcast from the Prism! Something big has happened at No. 8 Middle School! The sewers are full of monsters!"
"That's so scary. It turns out that what you said is true. There are not only evil spirits in this world, but also all kinds of monsters."
The last word was almost squeezed out from between teeth.
A gust of wind blew by, carrying the unique burnt smell of the incineration room, cooling the cold sweat on his forehead.
Wang Jian's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice trembled:
"But, Dad, why do you think there are monsters?"
Wang Lei covered his lips with his hand and coughed, then clenched his fist and put it back into his pocket, with a dark red color on the palm of his hand.
He did not answer his son's question. He just turned around and left silently, hunching his increasingly thin body.
The worn rubber shoes made a rustling sound on the cement floor of the incinerator, which sounded very much like the friction of dead leaves falling to the ground in autumn.
After walking more than ten meters away, he slowly turned around and looked at his son who was watching on his phone: "Because there are people, there are monsters."
His lips were wet and he murmured:
"Humans are the original monsters!!"
Behind him, the incinerator chimney was belching out thick smoke, dyeing the sky above the lower town a turbid gray color.
(End of this chapter)
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