imaginary field

In the dark, nothing can be seen.

He could no longer hear Evan's counting sound, but the small laughter, getting closer and closer to him, some resembled women, others resembled children, or grown men pinching their throats.

"Chris..." the voice kept calling his name.

Many horror movies he had watched subconsciously appeared in Chris's head, and the darkness is the soil that breeds these imaginations.

Chris isn't sure if he should stay where he is now, clutching the corkscrew in his pocket—sure he's a good fighter, but that doesn't include non-human creatures.

In the whole space, only the part near the gap has a little bit of light from the first floor, which reminds Chris of the monkfish he had seen on TV.

That ugly strange fish has a shiny thing growing on the top of its head.

attracts prey.

In the darkness, the sound of rubbing got closer, as if something was wriggling on the ground.

Chris glanced at the gap again, and finally decided to walk in the darkness in the opposite direction. His intuition told him that if he continued to stay in this place, he would only attract more and more monsters.

Chris backed away, stepping slowly into the darkness.

And when the darkness that seemed to never be able to illuminate swallowed him up, he took a few steps forward.

The ground under his feet is very flat, and he hasn't touched any obstacles for the time being.

After walking another ten meters or so, Chris stopped. He saw the faint light from the gap in the distance, and began to measure the angle of his deviation—he knew that his position must have shifted, because no one could Walk in a straight line in the dark.

He didn't know what Evan encountered, maybe it was the monster crawling on the ground?Or is it like he did before, unable to hear the surrounding voices?

Chris thought about it, his eyes fixed on the light, and maybe a minute later, some arms reached the gap, and there were many arms.

Then, a strange, worm-like thing crawled out.

It looks a bit like an earthworm, its body is made up of countless human bodies, those arms are its feet, and its body is twisted and broken human body, some people even stay in their most painful moment, the expression on their faces is very Ferocious - the body of this monster is very long.

But its speed is very slow. It seems that some of these arms are men's, some are women's, and some are children's. Will fall apart on bumps, dropping some rotten parts.

"Chris Chris..." The face on this monster kept calling Chris' name.

—so he had just been able to hear the voices of men, women, and children.

The monster itself has no face, it is like an earthworm that has been smashed and stirred at will and then glued together, full of the creator's malice and carelessness.

Chris nearly held his breath.

He saw the monster stop suddenly in the light, and the human face on it was looking around, the original painful expression had been replaced by greed and eagerness.

The faces of these people are filled with the purest malice.

—they are still alive.

Chris realized this fact instantly, his body began to tremble, a little like a fever.

He covered his mouth and held his breath, not wanting these monsters to find him.

He didn't even dare to move, because he was worried that his movements would attract the attention of these monsters.

As Chris guessed, the eyesight of this unknown monster is not very good, and the faces on it are not very capable of night vision.

So both the monster and the faces on it were shaking their bodies, and the voices calling for Chris were getting louder and louder.

"Chris..."

"Chris Chris!"

"Chris!!!!!!"

The face on the monster finally started screaming, the sound almost piercing Chris' ears, and he had to put another hand over his ears—

Suddenly, the screaming of the monster stopped.

The monster's body began to twist in the direction where Chris was, and the faces on it also stared at the darkness where Chris was.

"Chris..." the faces began to speak.

"I feel it now……"

"It's Chris."

The faces began to chirp and talk, their faces the purest malice and excitement.

--pain.

Chris felt that his ears were about to be scrapped, as if he had been pierced by something, and his perception of sound suddenly weakened. This happened once a long time ago.

At that time, he was still fighting with others on the street. When he smashed the arms of those bastards with a club, blood was flowing down his cheeks...

His ear was injured and it didn't heal until a month later.

Chris feels that the current state may be the same as that time, maybe even worse. He felt that his balance suddenly had some problems at this time, and he couldn't control his body.

Subconsciously want to fall in a certain direction.

Chris didn't let go of his hands covering his ears, he couldn't make any more movement, the monster seemed to have determined his direction.

However, his body was already uncontrollable, falling in a certain direction.

Just as Chris was waiting to touch the ground, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his shoulders.

Familiar woody aroma with hints of moss.

And because of Chris's actions, the monster completely understood his direction, stepped on the terrifying and ridiculous legs, and crawled towards Chris's direction quickly.

Evan grabbed Chris by the shoulders, held him against himself, and ran quickly in a certain direction.

Chris is hanging on Evan's shoulders, his stomach is on Evan's bones, which makes him a little queasy, but obviously this is not the time to talk about it.

He glanced back at the monster and saw that it was even closer.

And when they got farther and farther away from that point of light, when Chris turned his head, he could no longer see the monster, and could only hear the movement of the monster crawling in the air.

The darkness made them lose the most basic ability to distinguish direction.

Evan stopped suddenly. He opened his mouth and took a big breath, trying to restrain his voice. Because of the close distance, Chris could feel the heat from Evan's breathing.

Evan didn't speak, he covered Chris's mouth, then took him, gently, took a few steps back in a certain direction, and then squatted down.

Put Chris on the cold ground.

In the darkness, the sound of monsters crawling was getting closer.

Chris could feel Evan's tense body behind him, and his hands getting stronger and stronger.

His body pressed tightly against Evan's.

The mixed smell of wood and moss surrounded them, and underneath, there was a faint smell of sweat.

——Evan's body is very wet, it's all sweat from running just now.

Clings to Chris's skin and makes him wet too.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Evan hugged Chris tightly.

He felt Chris's lips hovering around his neck, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he obviously didn't dare to move.

Slightly short of breath, just like this one time at a time, evenly sprayed on Chris's naked neck.

And at this moment, that damp rusty smell suddenly appeared.

Chris didn't dare to break free, but he also prayed in his heart that Carlton must not show up at this time.

—but if prayers helped, he should be lying at home enjoying a delicious dinner by now.

Chris felt the man behind him stick out his tongue suddenly, slowly licking his neck, and then bit down on it, accompanied by the increased smell of blood.

The strength of the man behind him was stronger, and he almost wanted to bite Chris's skin, but in the next second, he stuck out his tongue and licked the wound he had just bitten out. The intimacy was like the caress between lovers.

Perhaps it was Chris's non-resisting obedience that pleased him, the man's breathing became more rapid, and Chris even felt that his chest was squeezed hard.

Oh shit!Chris almost cursed.

However, the sound of creeping closer and closer in the darkness made him dare not make any movement.

Finally the crawling sound stopped, and in his nostrils, he could already smell the rancid smell that belonged to the monster.

"Chris Chris..."

The voices of men, women, and children came again from the darkness.

"Got you."