Strange national destiny: My Chinese-style horror scares the world

"The current situation is not good..."

Seeing that Lecter survived three strange hands in succession, many Dragon people were already panicking.

As it stands now, this Lecter is no longer just "somewhat powerful".

This is obviously a genius.

The best talent when dealing with weirdness.

They knew that they couldn't design too many weird things in one copy. The more weird things there were, the lower the strength of each weird thing would be.

Judging from the terrifying nature of the three monsters that have appeared so far, it is unlikely that there are many monsters left in the copy.

There are probably only one or two left.

Even though a large amount of fear was generated in the beginning, the weirdness in the later part was enhanced.

But even if it is enhanced, there is still a chance that it can be cracked.

Lecter has already created too many miracles, so it seems not impossible for him to create one or two more.

"Damn, how could this guy be so unbelievable? Could it be that he got the lead role?"

"Could it be that... our Dragon Nation is the boss, and all those victories before were just prelude?"

"You must be joking...don't set a flag!"

………………

"crunch-"

The door opens.

Lecter felt tears well up in his eyes and he wanted to cry.

"It finally sees the light of day again."

Seeing the light from the street lamp shining in from outside the door in the dark night, he felt like he had survived a disaster.

However, he did not leave immediately.

Instead, he looked towards the counter.

But he still remembered that magical camera, which could restrain and even seal the evil spirits.

If I could get it, wouldn't I be invincible?

Unfortunately, he thought too much.

The camera had been put away by the dark figure behind the counter, and the dark figure had disappeared.

Lecter went around behind the counter and looked, but couldn't find the camera.

"Shit!"

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but curse.

If you think about it carefully, how could the designer of this copy leave such a magical artifact just for him?

This isn't a game where he can kill monsters and level up...but it's about killing his copy.

After hesitating for a long time, he was sure that there was no turning point.

Lecter walked out of the photo studio in disappointment.

Behind him, in the dark photo studio.

On the wall, the people in the black and white photos were all staring at his back.

……

Lecter opened the map.

He was also scared silly by what he had experienced in the photo studio before, so he habitually opened the map to calm down.

Looking at the map, he knew he had already walked halfway. After passing a primary school, he would be able to leave this shabby place.

"Da da da……"

Walking on the dark road, Lecter couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He walked slowly. After going through so much, he understood that sometimes he couldn't end it all by walking faster.

Even if you walk too fast, you might mess things up when you encounter some fierce attacks, and thus completely ruin your life.

"Are you afraid?"

Suddenly, a familiar female voice sounded.

This voice... made Lecter feel somewhat familiar. He remembered that he seemed to have heard this woman's voice before in the strange floor.

next second.

Under the street light ahead, a woman in white suddenly appeared, staring at him.

"what--"

Lecter screamed in fear and subconsciously took a half step back.

It was not known whether it was a coincidence or the aftereffect of the previous "out-of-body experience", but his legs suddenly shook, his knees softened, and then he sat down on the ground.

If you look at this scene in a coherent manner, a figure suddenly appeared in the circle of light under the street lamp in front, and Lecter was so spineless that he sat down on the ground in fear.

………………

This performance undoubtedly made many people feel that they couldn't bear to watch it.

"What's going on? Why does this guy look so weak?"

"A mere female ghost scared you to the ground? Where's your previous backbone?"

"Could it be that... this guy actually took drugs before entering the dungeon, and now that the effects have worn off, he's suddenly become cowardly? Is that also why he was so aggressive earlier?"

"Are you here to be funny?"

"Shit, this guy is outrageous!"

Many American viewers were a little angry after watching this.

Being frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground in front of an obviously sinister being is simply a sign that a minor supporting character in a movie is about to die.

Because Lecter had been extremely brave and even fierce when facing Li Gui before.

This is in stark contrast to his cowardly performance at this moment.

His performance before and after is completely different.

This made many people wonder whether this guy had been possessed by something before, and now that the thing that possessed him has left, he is now the real him.

If this guy died because of this and the United States was destroyed, it would be a joke.

………………

in copy.

Under the streetlight.

The woman in white stared at Lecter, but did not take any further action. Instead, she suddenly disappeared after appearing for three seconds.

It was as if the appearance just now was just an illusion.

"Are you kidding me... I just came out and I'm already in trouble again?"

Lecter was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The experience he just had in the weird photo studio scared him to death.

He finally understood how ignorant his previous mentality of treating challenging the evil as entertainment was.

To put it bluntly, he really doesn't know what's good for him.

In front of a real evildoer, death is already a mercy. Every second of life is torture. In fact, the evildoer can even make you experience what it means to be worse than death.

That sharp scream made Lecter taste the feeling of "soul leaving his body". The feeling not only made him feel painful, but the aftereffects also made him less courageous.

To put it simply... his defense was broken.

Just the sudden appearance of a figure under the street light caused his fear level to soar to over 80%.

Looking at the darkness around him, he was also startled.

It seemed as if a pair of hands would reach out from the darkness and strangle him at any time.

"This time...what is it..."

Lecter stood there, staring stiffly at the streetlight ahead, waiting for a fierce attack.

Just like that, more than a minute passed and nothing happened.

"Could it be...another hallucination...?"

Lecter belatedly realized that he seemed to be safe.

Everything that just happened was just a dream.

If Lecter had not been frightened before, he would definitely not miss this detail at this moment.

But Lecter no longer had that kind of determination. Seeing that he was safe, he no longer took the matter seriously.