Chapter 115: True and illusory
The fifth floor of the department store is still dark, and the only light source is the dim light at the elevator door.
Shao Zifeng's right hand suddenly stiffened for a moment, and even the translucent space cracks were slightly unstable.
"Hiss..." Shao Zifeng suddenly covered his neck with his right hand and knelt on the ground. His face turned pale in an instant, and he was breathing heavily. Large beads of sweat slid down his face, falling on the floor and splashing water, which soon soaked a piece of the floor.
Amid the heavy breathing, the space cracks suspended in front of Shao Zifeng stagnated and expanded, and unstablely twisted and collapsed into the interior.
Just as the space crack was about to disappear, a white shadow rushed out flexibly and landed steadily beside Shao Zifeng.
The deer, who had just come out of the pet space, closed her eyes so that she could quickly adapt to the darkness here.
When it opened its jasper-like eyes, it only saw Shao Zifeng kneeling there not far away, with one hand on his back, and his whole body was a little convulsed.
"Yo~Yo!"
The deer was anxious in an instant, and quickly ran under Shao Zifeng, pressed Shao Zifeng's chest with her furry head, trying to push him to the wall behind him and lean against him.
Unfortunately, it was too small. Even if it was so hard that Shao Zifeng did not move at all. The four slender and slender deer legs were trembling violently and might not be able to hold on at any time.
After digesting the sudden emergence of various pictures, memories, emotions, and pain, Shao Zifeng recovered some consciousness.
He felt something was pressing his chest. When he saw the small white figure, a hint of expression appeared in his numb eyes: "Little...little deer!"
"Oh!" Xiaolu thought it was her own effect, so she quickly used the most strength.
Then.
The deer lay on the ground with her limbs spread out.
Big eyes looked at Shao Zifeng with grievance.
Shao Zifeng struggled to sit up and leaned against the wall opposite the elevator door. His sweat-soaked hair was pressed against his forehead, gasping heavily, and his white lips raised up pieces of dry skin.
It's so fucking terrible.
As soon as he closed his eyes, scenes would flash through his mind.
Those pictures seemed to be engraved in his mind, like his personal experience.
Even the old man's hideous face pierced into his neck with saliva and sharp teeth, and the pain gushed out from blood was as if he had just experienced it.
Thinking of this, Shao Zifeng subconsciously touched his neck. Apart from some wet and sticky sweat, he did not have the hideous wound he imagined. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe it's an illusion.
“Yo~”
The deer came over and carefully placed her little head on Shao Zifeng's legs. Her wet big eyes were still a little aggrieved, and she made a low sound from her mouth.
Seeing Xiaolu acting cute rarely, Shao Zifeng was stunned, and then he opened his mouth happily, but because his lips were too dry, a hole was instantly cracked, and the muscles on his face twitched in pain.
"Yo."
When Xiaolu saw the small hole in Shao Zifeng's lips, she remembered that she seemed... a treatment deer?
Then why do you need Shao Zifeng to use his head?
Isn’t it enough to cure it with just one aroma!
The deer stopped acting coquettishly and became the dull general of Mr. Lu again, releasing a fragrance to heal Shao Zifeng for recovery.
A familiar sweet smell filled the surroundings, and numbness came from his body. Shao Zifeng couldn't help but moan. If it weren't for the place that wouldn't allow him, he would have wanted to sleep here.
After the treatment was completed, the deer jumped lightly into Shao Zifeng's arms. Although she did not continue to act coquettishly, she also lay there honestly without any extra movements.
I rubbed the furry head of the deer and saw that its ears were shaking gently.
"Cruff...shuh."
At this moment, the friction sound of the gears was mixed with the collision sound of iron chains, and the slight vibration when the elevator was running through the barriers on the floor.
Shao Zifeng's heart sank, looked at the upward arrow on the display screen, and swallowed.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. At 2:29, it was the three-minute window he had experienced in that scene before.
First floor.
Second floor.
...
Fourth floor.
Every time the elevator goes up to the first floor, Shao Zifeng's heart becomes heavier.
The pictures came again like a tide, and finally frozen on the old man in a black robe.
Shao Zifeng breathed rapidly, and cold sweat oozed out from his forehead again.
Two:30.
"Squeak~"
The elevator door slowly opened, and Shao Zifeng wiped the cold sweat from his head and let out a long breath.
Although I was not very clear about the fact that those things just now were really fantastic, Shao Zifeng had already made up his mind to wait until the three-minute window of the elevator passed and leave here first.
The familiar elevator car appeared before him, and Shao Zifeng did not go in rashly. He didn't know if it was his psychological effect. He always felt that the elevator was blowing out with a gust of cold wind, which made him more determined not to enter.
I was afraid that as soon as I entered, I would be controlled like in my memory, and I would be controlled to give the old man a bite, so I would finish the ball.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the light bulb covered with black oil made a terrible sound, and the light bulbs flickered and darker. The depressing atmosphere made Shao Zifeng feel that these three minutes were longer.
Click.
A sound of mechanical gate came from an unknown place. Shao Zifeng felt aroused and he quickly looked at his phone. At 2:33 pm, the window period passed!
Shao Zifeng completely relaxed, hugged the deer and got up from the ground, and rushed into the elevator without looking back.
......
Standing at the exit of the department store, feeling the warm sunshine on his body, and looking at the pedestrians wandering on the roadside, although he didn't have long been in, this scene gave him a long-lost feeling.
Shao Zifeng, who encountered such a thing, was not in the mood to go anywhere else for the time being. He was going to go home first, and it would be best to find out who the dead old man he had been circulating these days and whether he was like what he remembered.
If this is true, I may need to call Luo Feng or Chen Zhenglong and others.
I hope everything is my own hallucination.
......
In a room in the department store, several kerosene lamps on the wall were about to burn out, emitting a faint light.
The bookcase stands against the wall, and the wide desk is a little messy. On the floor paved with bluestone, there are some black blood stains that have already dried up, which looks a little gloomy under the faint light.
In the middle of the room, a ball of black mist floating in the air, the mist rolling and twisting.
Suddenly the black fog jumped a few times, and the fog blew even more violently, as if he wanted to swallow something in.
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, the kerosene lamp on the wall completely extinguished, and the whole room fell into darkness and silence.
Suddenly, a pair of bloody pupils lit up in the darkness.
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