At the same time, after Zhao Wei entered the aisle, his strong fear immediately occupied his heart.

When he made this choice, he already understood what would happen to him.

But understanding is one thing, and being afraid is another.

Zhao Wei really wanted to slap himself in the face. After living for twenty or thirty years, this was the first time he did such a show of ability.

Why show off?

She is willing to stop the ghost, so let her go! She won't die anyway...

But... just like he said himself, he was also a man.

If Meng Yue's plan is ill-behaved, he can still accept Meng Yue's proposal with peace of mind.

But she didn't. This kind of moment made a Meng Yue stand up. Even if she survived, Zhao Wei would look down on herself.

He has also deceived others, and strictly speaking, he is definitely not a good person.

Just like Hua Jiyun's incident, although he seemed to have talked with Duan Xu sincerely, he still deceived and concealed some of the information.

Such ambition is definitely not considered a word "good".

But... one code is one code, and he can do something against his "conscience" to survive, but he will also forcibly force himself to take over in order to protect certain dignity as a man.

And this... is also a test that Duan Xu gave him.

Zhao Wei finally understood that if he finally chose to let Meng Yue block the passage, even if he successfully found the knot and survived, Duan Xu would not let him go.

After all, he lied to Duan Xu.

No wonder he kept looking at me when he spoke of choice...

Zhao Wei remembered Duan Xu's previous expression.

His eyes were obviously not sharp enough or deep enough, but they always made people feel uncomfortable.

It was like he saw through everything from top to bottom.

Duan Xu decided to not forgive him through this choice...

What he wanted to see was whether Zhao Wei still exists or not as a human being...

Zhao Wei lay down in place sweating profusely.

He trembled all over his body and stared at the dark front. The sound of rubbing against the walls became more and more intense, and they were almost here.

For tall people, lying on the ground like this actually consumes a lot of physical strength, not to mention that Zhao Wei has escaped for a whole morning.

There were still injuries left on the cliff on his body, and he was still awake now, so Zhao Wei was fully supporting him with his desire to survive.

At present, he still has to use his body to block this only passage!

At this moment, a pale face with no expression suddenly appeared in the passage!

It lay on the ground, raised its head strangely, and stared at Zhao Wei with its neck tilted!

Looking at this familiar face, Zhao Wei's heart was filled with weirdness and panic.

This ghost made a distorted gesture with his face, and this fear was even more serious than before!

Zhao Wei felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, his pupils were unconsciously magnifying, and his nails pierced into the palm of his hand even harder.

Zhao Wei's face was no longer bloody, and fear made him subconsciously want to retreat, but he quickly reported that it was too late...

And after exiting this aisle, Meng Yue was finished.

Once Meng Yue dies, he will not be able to survive.

The most feared Zhao Wei once was not in this world, but in a night in the real world.

That night, he fell ill and lay alone in bed, locking himself in a rental house.

Zhao Wei was in a daze, and in a trance he realized that someone seemed to have come in.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it. Even if he tried his best, he could only see a little shadow in a vague way.

That person... seemed to be standing by his bed.

Zhao Wei was so scared that he dared not speak, and even tried his best to control his breathing. He could not move, and his muscles were stiff from his neck to his shoulders and to his thighs.

At this time, it would be great if there were other people, even if there was a dog...

It was not until the next day that Zhao Wei woke up from the nightmare and he became seriously ill.

It was also from that time that Zhao Wei understood what he was most afraid of.

Confined and unmanned space.

The rental house that was once small but could bring him a sense of security became a nightmare. After that, even if he entered the elevator, Zhao Wei would wait for someone to go in.

And now... he was trapped in the small space alone.

The most deadly thing is that a demon is right in front of him...

Suddenly, Zhao Wei saw a body?

The body was stuffed into the aisle, and the clothes on their bodies were rubbed to pieces, and blood oozed out...

No...not right!

Zhao Wei widened his eyes in horror.

This is my body!

"Bang--"

Zhao Wei's head fell into the tunnel.

Zhao Wei never thought that he would have such an experience.

He once thought about this kind of question: Will prisoners die immediately after their heads were cut off in ancient times?

The body part that left the head was dead and unconscious, but what about the head that had just been cut off? Or is it alive?

Do you still have thoughts in your head?

Will the consciousness as "me" feel pain?

Will the head hurt first before it slowly die?

Now... he got it.

There was no feeling...he felt no pain except for the dizziness.

But Zhao Wei soon saw that the ghost claw that quickly cut off his head suddenly stretched forward, drilled into his chest, and broke his stomach...

Although his head had fallen aside, Zhao Wei was not dead.

The Ghost Bride's ring showed incredible power, but this was not a good thing for Zhao Wei.

He was extremely eager to faint or even die completely.

Seeing himself being killed by the evil ghost, Zhao Wei's spirit was almost crazy.

Although he could not feel the pain, and although he could not feel the sharpness of the ghost claws,... the horror scene in front of him plunged into Zhao Wei's mind, bringing him strong stimulation.

He could only hope that this was an abnormal nightmare, or that everything in front of him was an illusion, but... everything in front of him continued.

His body was torn apart by the ghost claws. It took out his chest, took out his organs, removed his arms, and sprayed a lot of blood. The smelly liquid mixed with bright red and yellow green shot to his face that was rolling to the ground. The body fluids were still warm, and they were his own...

Zhao Wei opened his eyes in vain, and the terrifying scenes hit his brain, his nerves and the murder of the evil ghosts continued. It had to completely smash this intrusive body to pass through the tunnel.

The blood and body fluids mixed together and spilled on Zhao Wei's head, and soon his eyes were already scarlet.

Zhao Wei wanted to vent, roar, and scream, but he couldn't do it at all.

His head had been cut off by the evil spirit, and he had lost his vocal cords, and it was even more impossible to use air from his lungs to drive the vocal cords to vibrate.

His trachea had been cut off, and he could only watch his body in despair and torn to pieces.
Chapter completed!