RPAGF Chapter 450 Ghost son?
Chapter 450 Ghost son?
Chen Yile and the other two got ready again, but Kayako suddenly disappeared into the darkness.
It was so quiet that only their heavy breathing and heartbeats could be heard.
This silence was more terrifying than Kayako's attack.
It seemed as if she would pop out from any corner in the next second.
Just then, they heard a flurry of hurried footsteps coming from the basement entrance.
It turned out to be a few villagers, their faces were full of fear and their eyes were bloodshot.
One of the villagers trembled and said, “We…we saw the tragic scene outside.
You can't just stand by and watch the village get destroyed. We are here to help you."
Chen Yile felt warm in his heart, but he also knew that it was even more dangerous at this moment.
Every additional person means a greater chance of being attacked by Kayako.
The comments in the live broadcast room scrolled faster: "These villagers are so brave!"
"It's over, they are here to die."
The audience was both impressed and concerned.
They continued to explore the basement.
The air was filled with a pungent stench of decay, and drops of water kept seeping out of the walls, dripping onto them, making them feel icy cold.
The lights were dim and flickering, stretching everyone's shadows to varying lengths.
It was like countless ghosts were dancing around.
The tattered dolls hung on the wall, their hollow eyes seeming to watch their every move.
The occasional eerie cold wind makes the doll sway gently, making a creaking sound, as if it were a whisper from hell.
Suddenly, the ground began to sink beneath the feet of a villager walking in front.
It felt like being pulled by some huge force.
He cried out in terror, pawing at the air with his hands.
But the people around him were too late to save him.
He was quickly dragged into the ground, leaving only a dark hole.
A shrill scream came from the darkness, followed by a horrible chewing sound, as if something terrible was devouring him underground.
The rest of the people turned pale with fear.
Before they could recover, another villager felt something climbing on his back.
He reached out and felt a pair of cold little hands.
He turned his head to look, but there was nothing.
The hands began to tighten around his neck.
He was breathing hard, his face flushed, and he was struggling desperately.
His body began to crash uncontrollably against the wall, "Bang! Bang!"
Every impact made him groan in pain.
Finally, his head hit the wall hard, and blood splattered.
His body slowly slid to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.
At this time, the temperature in the basement is even lower.
The white air exhaled by everyone became thicker.
The surrounding darkness seemed to cheer.
Like it was made more alive by the new death.
The flickering light in the worn-out doll's eyes was even more eerie.
It seemed as if he was mocking their weakness.
Chen Yile and others suppressed their fear and grief.
Keep going.
Suddenly, a little boy appeared in front of us.
He was wearing blue clothes and his face was as pale as snow. It was Junxiong.
He stood there expressionless.
He stared at them with a hollow and creepy look in his eyes.
A villager shouted, "Who is this child? Why is he here?"
As he said this, he wanted to go forward and check.
Chen Yile hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go over there, there's something wrong with him!"
But it was too late. As soon as the villager approached Junxiong, Junxiong suddenly disappeared.
Then, a sinister cat cry was heard all around.
The sound echoed in the basement, as if countless cats were running around in the darkness.
Just as the villagers were looking for the source of the sound.
The villager who had just approached Junxiong suddenly covered his throat. His throat seemed to be strangled by something, making a "gurgling" sound.
His body was lifted high and his feet were kicking in the air.
His eyes bulged, filled with fear and despair, and the blood vessels on his face bulged from suffocation, appearing a bluish-purple color.
Followed by a crisp "click" sound.
His neck was broken and his body fell to the ground like a rag sack.
The remaining villagers were trembling with fear.
Some even collapsed on the ground.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also frightened by the series of horrific scenes.
The comments were filled with terrified screaming expressions and words like "It's so scary".
Chen Yile took a deep breath and said, "We can't retreat.
We must find Kayako’s weakness.”
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong nodded in agreement.
Although there was fear in their eyes, there was more determination.
They continued searching the basement.
He took every step carefully, always alert to the movements around him.
Suddenly, the lights flickered more violently.
The shadows in the basement began to dance wildly, as if countless ghosts were moving around in it.
Junxiong's figure appeared again.
This time he appeared on the ceiling, crawling like a spider.
His body was twisted into an impossible angle.
Every movement makes your scalp tingle.
A villager screamed in horror.
The cry seemed to anger the surrounding darkness.
Kayako's figure reappeared.
She appeared beside Junxiong, stroked his head, her eyes full of love.
But this kindness was placed on her terrifying face.
But it seems even more weird.
Kayako and Toshio rushed towards them together.
Extremely fast.
Chen Yile rushed forward waving the Tianshi Sword.
He unleashes a new sword move, attempting to attack both Kayako and Toshio at the same time.
The light of the Tianshi Sword drew an arc in the darkness.
But Kayako easily avoided the attack, and Toshio suddenly disappeared.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong cooperated with Chen Yile.
Attack Kayako.
The sword energy of the Qingfu Sword and the power of the Freedom Stick intertwined.
But Kayako remained unmoved.
She stretched out her hand, and a powerful force knocked Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong away.
They fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
At this time, another villager was dragged away by the power in the darkness.
His body rubbed against the ground, leaving a trail of blood. His shouts echoed in the basement and finally disappeared into the darkness.
The audience in the live broadcast room sent comments one after another: "Hurry up and think of a solution!"
"This is hell, it's horrible!"
Chen Yile looked at the barrage of comments and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
But he knew he couldn't give up.
He found some strange patterns in the corner of the basement.
Those patterns seemed to be drawn with blood, emitting an evil aura.
He walked closer to the pattern, wanting to take a closer look.
But he felt that there was an invisible force stopping him.
He gritted his teeth and pushed forward.
Finally I could see the content of the pattern clearly.
The pattern depicts Kayako's life.
The suffering and torture she endured are clearly shown.
Chen Yile's heart moved.
He felt that perhaps this was the key to breaking Kayako's curse.
Just when he was thinking.
Kayako attacks again.
Her hair shot towards Chen Yile like sharp arrows.