I did not experience a mysterious revival!

Chapter 43 Close-Range Kill and Survivors

The feeling in the water was unpleasant.

The ability to travel through mirrors is very useful; you can enter the mirror space as long as there is a reflective surface, but different entrances offer different experiences.

If you enter the mirror space through the lake surface, you will also appear in the lake.

Lin Yuan wasn't a very good swimmer, which made him feel uneasy. Besides, the ghost was still hiding in this space, and if he stayed too long, he would definitely be discovered. He had to leave as soon as possible.

Countless exits, large and small, were haphazardly arranged before my eyes.

Lin Yuan's gaze swept across the area, and he quickly found three passages that were shimmering with a special light. He then swiftly chose one of them and went straight inside.

After he left, a figure in theatrical costume suddenly appeared on the previously calm and still lake surface.

He landed gently on the lake's surface, ripples spreading outwards from the water beneath his feet. He gazed at the spot where Lin Yuan had just disappeared, his lips parting slightly, about to utter a line...

"Thump!"

The dull chimes rang out, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the clock tower in the lake. He took a step and appeared next to the clock tower.

On the bell tower, there was clearly no one to ring the bell, yet the bell pestle continued to strike the ancient bell on its own, and the sound of the bell rang out continuously, spreading to all directions.

The figure stood there quietly, as if listening to something, or as if its movements were being controlled, unable to make even a single gesture.

But as the bells continued to ring, the clock tower gradually became illusory.

This process is slow, but it hasn't stopped. It's only a matter of time before the entire clock tower disappears completely.

……

"That ghost is getting closer and closer. Luckily, the bell is there to hold it off, otherwise I might be in big trouble now."

Despite successfully escaping, Lin Yuan felt extremely heavy-hearted.

When he is not afraid of death, he never dies.

Death followed him relentlessly, even when he didn't want to die.

This feels awful!

"It's me, Lin..."

Using the phone screen as a medium, Lin Yuan emerged from inside. He immediately greeted Peng Anxiao, fearing that she might suddenly attack him without warning.

However, the next moment, his head suddenly felt heavy, as if he had been hit hard by something.

It wasn't just a physical attack; his consciousness also suddenly went blank at that moment, and his body flew backward, but not very far.

It had just left the ground when it hit a metal object.

"Thump!"

A slightly muffled sound rang out, piercing Lin Yuan's mind and jolting him awake.

Before his eyes, a round object was rapidly growing larger, clearly heading straight for his head.

"Zhong Pei?!!!"

Lin Yuan recognized the thing at a glance. Instead of running away, he reached out and grabbed it, removing the Great Sage mask that was almost stuck to his left cheek.

The eerie facial makeup and theatrical patterns exuded a chilling aura, and a strange power flowed through Lin Yuan's body.

puff!

A large hand grabbed the bell pestle that was crashing towards Lin Yuan, and the bell pestle, which was as thick as an adult's waist, was stopped a few inches in front of Lin Yuan.

Only then did he have time to check his surroundings.

Here stands silently in the center of a wide street, with an ancient bell leaning against its back. A man in black robes, holding a bell, is about to crash into it.

"Has the paranormal activity spread? Where's Peng Anxiao?"

Lin Yuan's heart tightened, and his eyes instantly turned dangerous.

The eerie patterns frantically eroded the bell, without encountering any resistance, and climbed up the black-robed man's body, completely covering the black robe.

The black robe vanished mysteriously the next moment.

What remained was a young man of twenty-three or twenty-four, but sadly he was already dead, a cold corpse.

A strong stench of death emanated from the air, indicating that the person had been dead for quite some time.

Lin Yuan covered his nose, turned around, and placed his hand on the ancient bell behind him.

Theatrical patterns are eroded!

The supernatural presence belonging to the performers instantly filled the ancient bell, but the next moment, Lin Yuan felt his feet slip and he fell down.

Fortunately, this was only the second floor, and given his body's enhancement by the tattoos, he was not harmed at all.

But the two-story clock tower quickly became illusory and eventually disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed at all.

Only the young man's body fell down, proving what had just happened.

"It is indeed a spreading paranormal phenomenon; is it a medium?"

Lin Yuan opened his phone and glanced at it. There was still no signal, and no useful information was left. He would have to find it himself.

But Xiaonan City is really big. Finding Peng Anxiao and others who may have already gone into hiding in such a large area is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Even if we can't find it, we have to keep looking!

Peng Anxiao is a ghost tamer. If she also becomes a ghost slave and rings the bell, unknown changes may occur, making this place even more terrifying.

He's already got his eye on this ghost, how could he just stand by and watch something like this happen?

Unfortunately, there were hardly any vehicles available on the roadside, which gave him a real headache. He could only look for a 4S store nearby so he could find a car to drive.

Otherwise, if we really had to walk on two legs, it would take forever to walk all the way to Xiaonanshi.

Although the street was deserted, the houses and shops on both sides of the street were open, and it seemed that apart from the lack of people, everything was not much different from reality.

It's only when a shop is closed that it feels surprising.

Is it closed in real life?

Lin Yuan hadn't thought much of it at first, but then he suddenly noticed a gap in the curtains of the shop, and it seemed like someone was peeking out from inside.

Moreover, when Lin Yuan looked over, the gap had already been closed.

anyone?

Lin Yuan immediately went over and pulled on the door, but it wouldn't budge. However, this didn't stump him. Xi Wen climbed onto the doorknob and then twisted it, and the door opened with a click.

"Ah! Monster, die!"

With a trembling roar, a woodcutter's axe came crashing down on his head.

Lin Yuan stepped forward and grabbed the man's neck, lifting the slightly overweight man in his thirties into the air.

"Calm down."

Lin Yuan didn't intend to kill anyone, so he quickly released the middle-aged man.

The moment he was out of control, the middle-aged man took several steps back in fear, but he still managed to stand there, looking at Lin Yuan with a terrified expression: "You, you, you..."

"I'm not a monster, I'm here to handle this. Who are you, what are you doing here, and what happened? Have you seen a woman on a motorcycle?"