(MTL) Welcome to the Nightmare Live

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===Chapter 221 Prosperity Mansion===

Chapter 221

Tong Yao closed her eyes, groping forward in the darkness.

Walking becomes particularly difficult when she cannot see, especially on the premise that she knows where she is. With his eyes covered, he could clearly picture his current location in his mind.

In the dark shop, only an old oil lamp was slightly lit. The door of the shop was replaced by a solid wall. There were countless pale dead heads on the cold shelves.

As she moved forward, the dead man's eyelids fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking over with gray and colorless dull eyes.

"..."

It's just that after walking a few short steps, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the nursery rhyme.

The pressure of such an action is simply too great.

Even for senior anchors, it is difficult to say that they will not be affected at all.

However, all she could do was grit her teeth to hold on, took a step forward, and walked forward mechanically.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The black cloth covered in front of her eyes rubbed against her skin, causing a slight pain. The dim light penetrated through the texture of the cloth, allowing her to vaguely know the direction she was walking.

At the end of the nose, the strong rotten smell became heavier and heavier, and the temperature of the air became lower and lower. It scraped the skin like an ice knife, making her skin goosebumps.

The further forward you go, the less light seeps in through the visor.

Tongyao can clearly realize that he is turning his back on the light and stepping into the darkness step by step.

Darker and darker, darker and darker.

Nursery rhyme couldn't help stopping her pace.

She suddenly realized that the light coming in from the front of the blindfold had completely disappeared, and only the boundless cold darkness lingered around her.

And in this instance, darkness means death.

"Why didn't she leave?" An Xin frowned, looking suspiciously at the back of Tong Yao not far away.

When there was still half the distance to the key cursed object, Tong Yao suddenly stopped and stood upright in place, as if he couldn't move forward even a step.

"Not yet," he cried, "go on."

The voices of her teammates came from behind, urging her to move on.

That voice sounded very far away and strange, like a magic voice urging her to die, leading her to the abyss of eternal doom.

Instinct is frantically calling the police, screaming:

turn around! escape!

Tong Yao gritted her teeth, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was almost pale.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced in the direction of the shelves.

He knew why the nursery rhymes had stopped now: it meant the effects of those heads were intensifying.

Just like in the world outside the mirror before, plugging ears and blindfolding cannot completely isolate interference. This curse directly acts on the human mind.