vrcanaries Chapter 293 Any Door
Chapter 293 Any Door
Sure enough, within a few seconds, a scream was heard from the end of the corridor, followed by the sound of flesh tearing and the crisp sound of bones breaking.
The two people were torn into pieces by the clown in an instant, and blood flowed down the corridor floor, forming a horrible river of blood.
The remaining people were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak and they couldn't move at all.
Chen Yile closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and then opened them suddenly: "Don't move! Come with me!"
She took Xiao Yin and Huang Xiaofang and continued to move towards the exit. The people behind her hesitated for a moment, then forced themselves to keep up.
The clown's countdown sounded again: "One... two..." However, with this sound, an even colder chill came over him.
Chen Yile suddenly stopped, his whole body seemed to be frozen.
At the end of the corridor ahead, the crawling ghost was slowly approaching, its face flickering in the darkness, twisted and rotten, its eyes empty, as if it could see through their souls.
"We can't leave..." Huang Xiaofang's voice was like broken glass, trembling with despair.
Chen Yile's mind was working frantically. She knew that if this continued, everyone would die here.
Suddenly, her eyes swept across a closed door of a room next to her.
"Here!" she growled, suddenly pushed the door open, and rushed in with Xiao Yin and Huang Xiaofang.
Seeing this, the others did not hesitate and followed.
The moment the door closed, the countdown outside suddenly stopped.
In the darkness, the clown and the crawling ghost seemed to be waiting, waiting for the next hunting moment.
"What should I do?" Xiao Yin's voice was hoarse and his face was full of fear.
Chen Yile leaned against the wall, his eyes cold: "We must find another exit, we can't wait any longer."
The air in the room was as solid as iron. In the darkness, a pair of eyes seemed to be staring at them coldly from somewhere...
Chen Yile took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the system mall.
He knew that the situation was urgent and time could not be wasted, so he had to find the right items.
There were a wide variety of items in the mall, but he didn't have time to check them all out, so he could only take a quick look.
Suddenly, the description of an item caught his attention - the portal.
This item allows him to travel between different dimensions at any time, but it can only be purchased once and can only be used three times.
Although it would cost a huge amount, requiring a full 10,000 points, the sense of crisis at the moment was overwhelming him, leaving him with no choice.
He bought it without hesitation.
Just as he completed the purchase, a sharp scream came to his ears.
"Ah!!" Huang Xiaofang's voice suddenly broke the silence, with an unconcealable fear in her voice.
Chen Yile suddenly opened his eyes and turned around. Sure enough, the clown's sinister face was close at hand. That weird smile was like a maggot attached to the bone, making people shudder.
The clown's eyes glowed with an eerie light as he approached step by step, as if playing with his prey that was about to be caught.
"Damn monster!" Chen Yile gritted his teeth and raised the Tianshi Sword without hesitation. The sword tip flashed with a cold light and slashed straight forward.
The clown took a few steps back with a sinister grin, obviously afraid of Chen Yile's attack.
Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Yile quickly turned around, grabbed Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin's hands, and opened the newly purchased door without hesitation.
"Hold on!" he whispered.
With a faint buzzing sound, a portal appeared in front of them, emitting a faint blue light.
The three of them rushed into the door, and Chen Yile closed the door behind him instantly, as if he was afraid that the scary clown would chase them.
When they landed again, they were already in the familiar villa hall.
Huang Xiaofang hugged her shoulders with both hands, her face pale, still in shock.
Her eyes widened and she was breathing heavily, as if she had not yet recovered from the fear she had just experienced.
"What should I do with my classmates?" Her voice was trembling and filled with tears.
Chen Yile wiped the cold sweat from his forehead tiredly, his eyes heavy.
"The clown is too powerful. I can't deal with it alone. If it continues, we might be wiped out. Now let's go back for reinforcements and take care of the wounds."
Huang Xiaofang bit her lip, nodded silently, and her eyes were slightly red.
Chen Yile forced himself to take them upstairs, his steps a little heavy.
The stairs in the villa were made of solid wood, and made a low sound when stepped on, as if announcing his fatigue at the moment.
As soon as I went upstairs, Lin Feihong and Lin Qingyao came to greet me.
Lin Feihong glanced at them, his expression frightened, and he asked hurriedly: "Yile, what happened to you? Why are you so embarrassed?"
Lin Qingyao also frowned, with a hint of anxiety in her voice: "Aren't you very powerful now? What on earth can actually hurt you?"
Chen Yile waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Let's not talk about this for now. Where's Yaoyao? Let her help these two girls treat their wounds."
Lin Qingyao showed a hint of apology on her face: "Yaoyao's mother is sick, she and Zhao Qianqian went to take care of her, she is not here for the time being."
Chen Yile nodded. Although he felt a little disappointed, he still said calmly, "Then there's no need to bother them. Call a doctor to come to the house."
"I'll do it!" Lin Feihong said, and immediately took out his mobile phone, walked aside and made a call, appearing decisive and calm.
Chen Yile looked at Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin, who were exhausted, and waved his hand: "You two should sit down and rest first."
Then he fell headfirst onto the sofa, closed his eyes, and felt the fatigue all over his body surge up like a tide.
Lin Qingyao walked over to him, squatted down and gently examined his body, frowning slightly: "Are you really okay? You look very exhausted."
Chen Yile didn't open his eyes, his voice filled with obvious fatigue: "I'm fine, just overexerted. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep. Please help me take care of these two girls."
Lin Qingyao checked carefully and confirmed that Chen Yile had no obvious external injuries. Her expression relaxed a little and she nodded: "Okay, I will take care of them. You can rest assured."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yile fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on Chen Yile's face.
He opened his eyes and found himself lying in his room. The clock on the bedside table showed that it was already late.
He rubbed his temples, stood up and walked out of the room.
As he went downstairs, he heard the slight clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen, as well as the sound of several people talking quietly.
When I walked into the living room, Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin were already sitting on the sofa. Although they still looked a little tired, they were obviously in much better spirits than yesterday.
Lin Qingyao was busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for them, while Lin Feihong sat aside, chatting in a low voice with the two girls.
Seeing Chen Yile coming down, Lin Feihong immediately stood up and asked with concern: "Yile, how was your rest? Are you feeling better?"