The ghost claws were entangled with each other with their hands, obviously afraid. Ye Nuo laughed and smashed it in front of the mirror. But the smash hit the table. The bronze mirror actually rolled away as if it was pushed by an invisible hand.
He was about to chase after him when he suddenly felt something was wrong on the floor.
The solid wood floor was quite flat just now, but suddenly it was unstable, as if some terrible creature was breathing under the floor. Ye Nuo almost couldn't stand steadily during the slums. He quickly held the wall and looked at the strange scene in front of him.
After the floor was up and down for a while, the room returned to calm again.
24-hour countdown, 22 hours left.
"It's so cold." Ye Nuo felt a tingling pain all over his body. Since entering the management room, the room has started to cool down. He was wearing only summer clothes, and even his breath was covered with a layer of white.
The temperature dropped to about zero degrees.
He covered his arms exposed outside the clothes with both hands and kept rubbing. The temperature became lower and lower. Soon, everything in the management room was covered with white frost.
What I saw was white.
Ye Nuo found a towel and quilt from the bed and covered him with it. His long eyelashes were frozen, and his exhaled air was also frozen in the cold air around him.
"Where did the air conditioner come from?" He looked around and finally found the source of the cold air.
A pair of blood-red eyes hidden on the ceiling.
These eyes are not big and it is difficult to notice. They occupy the plane of the ceiling, and the big mouth is covered with fine fangs. The mouth is constantly exhaling from the mouth.
"Looking for death!" Ye Nuo found a stool and wanted to block the mouth with a quilt.
Big Mouth laughed twice, and the ceiling moved quickly.
After chasing him for a few times, he did not continue to catch up. Anyway, he couldn't catch up. Ye Nuo continued to observe the surroundings, and the cold was still accelerating, and now it was minus ten degrees.
He was exposed to extreme cold, and could not last long.
Ye Nuo was wearing a quilt, but he was not in a hurry. He walked around the management room, and the big mouth on the ceiling was even more proud of the guy's helplessness. The fierce light in his blood-red eyes became even more serious.
The temperature is still falling.
Ye Nuo picked up the things on the ground from time to time and smashed it, and the big-mouth monster avoided it. But its pride did not last long. Just as it was dodging to the right side of the house again, suddenly, the big-mouth monster's entire body could no longer move. It was as if it had been nailed to death by some invisible thing, and it was motionless.
"I've been trapped!" Ye Nuo said with a smile.
The big mouth monster on the ceiling kept spitting out cold breaths, struggling desperately. But it still couldn't move. Just below it, a mottled bronze mirror reflected its figure. Countless translucent bloody hands in the mirror held it firmly.
The big mouth could no longer laugh, and it looked at Ye Nuo in panic to approach him.
Ye Nuo held the hammer in his hand again and carefully came to a position where a bronze mirror could not shine him in. He went down to the big-mouthed monster wheel with force.
The big-mouth monster let out a heart-wrenching roar of pain.
Hammer after hammer. The fragile ceiling was knocked down by Ye Nuo. The big-mouthed monster screamed, and could no longer stabilize his body. The entire dark body was like a ray of hostility smoke, and was pulled into the bronze mirror by countless little hands in the mirror, and he disappeared.
The surrounding temperature rebounded at an astonishing rate and soon returned to normal summer temperatures.
"I have survived the second wave, I really don't know how many more waves there will be." Ye Nuo curled his lips. He did not dare to neglect. Who knows what more terrifying and weird methods would be used in this terrifying management room to take his life.
Suddenly, Ye Nuo let out a "huh". A hole suddenly appeared on the ceiling that was smashed by him. The hole was dark, as if it was a passage.
"A trap or a chance to escape?" Ye Nuo thought for a while and decided to climb up and try it.
He used furniture to build simple shelves, used his hands and feet to climb into the ceiling.
In Ye Nuo's memory, the management room is located behind the foyer on the first floor of the "Dark Things Museum", and you can see the large iron door through the window glass. This six-story building is very average on each floor, about 3 meters high.
The floor height of the management room is 2.5 meters. If the ceiling is 30 cm thick, the space above the ceiling can only be 20 cm at most.
But unexpectedly, there is a mezzanine between the first and second floors. Just pry open the ceiling and you can enter the mezzanine. The mezzanine is about one meter or two high, and Ye Nuo can only kneel on the ground and crawl.
He took out his cell phone as a lighting tool and climbed forward for a distance.
The mezzanine was full of dirty and musty smell, and the stench was so terrible that he had climbed for more than ten meters. Suddenly, the flash of his mobile phone shone on an object in front of him.
It is a corpse, a human corpse.
Ye Nuo frowned and climbed up, and saw that the body wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts had been ossified. The bones were obviously in great pain in their lifetime, and there were unique traces on the bones that were caused by severe hunger.
This person was starved to death.
The more Ye Nuo looked at the bone, the more familiar he felt. As if he had thought of something, he quickly climbed forward, grabbed Bai Gu's right middle finger, and looked at it carefully.
There is a shallow mark on the joints of the middle finger of the white bone. It is not conspicuous.
Ye Nou immediately took a breath. He realized something extremely terrible.
The bones in front of him were clearly himself.
The scars on the joints were injuries he accidentally suffered when he was a child. The clothes on the bones were exactly the same as his current dress. After climbing into the ceiling, he was already dead. For some reason, he could not escape from the ceiling compartment.
Finally, he starved to death.
But how is this possible? If he had starved to death. What happened to him now? Is this clearly what will happen in the future?
No, this is too unscientific. It even violates the basic laws of physics and time. Could it be that in this mezzanine, supernatural forces can even manipulate time?
This mezzanine turns the originally linear timeline into a messy messy zone of time and space?
If this is true, this dark object museum may be much more terrifying than I imagined. What kind of existence does this place exist?
Ye Nuo quickly calmed himself down and accepted the facts in front of him.
If he really continued to stay in the mezzanine, he might have died like the signs of the bones in front of him. He turned around and was shocked again, and then smiled bitterly.
Behind him, the ceiling that was originally only ten meters away, which had been smashed by him, disappeared at any time.
Chapter completed!