RPAGF Chapter 447 What? The Grudge?
Chapter 447 What? The Grudge?
He picked up the Tianshi Sword and stared at Kayako warily.
Kayako suddenly sped up and pounced towards Chen Yile. Her hair was like a ball of black smoke, wrapping around Chen Yile.
The hair danced in the air, bringing with it gusts of eerie cold wind, which made Chen Yile shiver.
Chen Yile swung the Tianshi Sword and slashed at Kayako's hair, but the hair seemed to have life, avoiding his attack and continuing to attack him. Wherever the hair passed, the wallpaper on the wall began to peel off, revealing the rotten wood underneath. There seemed to be insects wriggling in the wood, making a rustling sound, adding a bit of horror to the horrific atmosphere.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw this terrifying scene, and the barrage of comments instantly exploded: "Oh my god, what kind of special effect is this? It's so realistic!"
"Hurry up, host! This is too scary!"
"This looks like Kayako, can it be real?"
Chen Yile had no time to pay attention to the barrage of comments. He knew that he had to find a way to get rid of Kayako now.
He ran towards the door and tried to open it to escape from the room, but the door seemed to be locked by something and could not be opened.
The door creaked as he pulled it, like the groan of a dying man, or the mockery of a demon in the darkness.
Some black mucus slowly flowed down around the door and dripped onto the ground, forming a pool of foul-smelling liquid. There seemed to be some blurry human faces looming in the liquid, with their mouths open, as if shouting silently.
Kayako was chasing him closely, and her figure suddenly appeared above Chen Yile's head, hanging upside down on the ceiling.
The lime on the ceiling began to fall, like a white snow, but this snow carried the smell of death.
Her pale hand stretched out, and her long nails scratched towards Chen Yile's eyes.
The nails gleamed coldly in the light, like the scythe of the god of death.
Chen Yile dodged hurriedly, and his shoulder was scratched by Kayako's nails, and blood flowed.
Blood splattered on the ground and was instantly swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a wet mark.
He felt a chill spreading from the wound throughout his body, as if his physical strength was being drained away bit by bit. The chill was like countless icy needles, piercing into his bone marrow, making his body become heavier and heavier.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also suffered the same terrorist attack in their respective rooms.
Lin Qingyao woke up from her sleep and saw Kayako lying beside her bed, her empty eyes seemed to be able to see through her soul.
The air around her seemed to be frozen. Lin Qingyao felt that she couldn't breathe. Every breath she took was like inhaling a ball of cold mucus.
Lin Qingyao screamed. She picked up the Qingfu Sword and stabbed at Kayako, but Kayako disappeared in an instant, leaving only a gloomy cold wind swirling in the room. The wind was whistling, and the quilt on the bed was shaking constantly, as if countless invisible hands were pulling it.
Just when Lin Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, Kayako suddenly appeared behind her and hugged her tightly with her arms.
Lin Qingyao felt as if she was enveloped by an icy force and her body was unable to move. That force was like countless cold iron chains, binding her tightly.
Kayako's hair was wrapped around her neck, getting tighter and tighter. Lin Qingyao's face turned blue and purple, and she had difficulty breathing. Black spots began to appear in front of her eyes, as if the footsteps of death were slowly approaching.
Lin Feihong's situation was not much better. Kayako appeared in his room and kept moving back and forth between the walls and ceiling.
The painting on the wall shook violently when Kayako passed by, and finally fell to the ground with a "clang". The glass shattered all over the floor, flashing coldly in the darkness.
Lin Feihong tried to attack by swinging his free stick, but Kayako was too fast for him to hit.
Kayako suddenly appeared in front of him and stretched out her hand to grab his heart.
Lin Feihong only felt a sharp pain, as if a cold force directly penetrated his body. The force was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into his heart, making his body lose strength in an instant.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping onto the ground with a crisp sound, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent and terrifying environment.
In the live broadcast room, the audience saw these horrific scenes and the comments went crazy: "This is a real ghost, so scary!"
"Call the police! The anchor is in danger!"
"Oh my god, I can't bear to look at it, but I can't help it."
Some viewers were so scared that they left the live broadcast room directly, but some brave viewers continued to watch. Their heartbeats accelerated with the horrifying scenes on the screen, their palms were full of sweat, and they held the electronic devices tightly in their hands, as if this could give them a sense of security.
Chen Yile continued to fight with Kayako in the room, and he found that Kayako would pause briefly after each attack.
He remembered his previous experience fighting the shadow and decided to seize this opportunity.
When Kayako pounced on him again, he seized the opportunity and stabbed Kayako with the Heavenly Master Sword.
The Tianshi sword pierced Kayako's body, and Kayako let out a shrill scream. The scream echoed in the room, making the window glass buzz, as if it would shatter in the next second.
The body moves back.
But soon, she returned to her original state and pounced on Chen Yile again.
Chen Yile knew that this was not a solution. They had to find out the reason for Kayako's appearance and her connection with the village.
He searched for clues in the room and found some strange marks on the wall. Those marks looked like they were carved by someone's fingernails. The shapes were distorted and looked like some kind of symbols.
The walls around the mark exuded a pungent, rotten smell, as if something had been rotting inside for a long time.
He took a picture with his mobile phone and planned to study it with Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong when he had the chance.
At this moment, the lights in the room began to flicker, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. Each flicker was like Kayako's heartbeat, bringing wave after wave of terror.
At this time, abnormalities began to appear in other places in the village.
Miserable cries were heard from some villagers' homes, and the cries echoed through the fog like the howling of lost souls.
The villagers ran out of their homes and fled in panic.
Their figures were looming in the fog, like a group of driven ghosts.
As soon as a villager ran into the yard, Kayako appeared like a shadow.
Next to the well in the yard, the bucket was shaking violently and the water in the well was rolling as if it was boiling.
Kayako pounced on the villager and clamped her hands around the villager's neck like iron pliers.
Then with a strong twist, the villager's neck was twisted at an incredible angle, and his body fell limply to the ground, his eyes still wide open, and an expression of fear remained on his face.