I am in the horror game, scrambling to steal the male lead's halo

Chapter 252 Don’t come again

Zhou Youyou felt that he must have forgotten to pray to Buddha or God when he entered the plane, otherwise, why would he be the one who was unlucky?

She is now hiding under the bed, hugging the quilt, looking as miserable as can be.

In fact, she couldn't even tell whether she was dreaming or not.

Everything that just happened made her feel a little dazed.

She was sleeping soundly, but suddenly she felt wind blowing on her neck.

When she struggled to open her eyes, the doctor's face was in front of her.

Unlike the warm and gentle appearance during the day, the mouth was stretched to the ears, and the teeth seemed to be growing downwards, with mucus hanging on them.

She was so scared that she rolled to the side and saw a drop of mucus dripping from the corner of the doctor's mouth, right where she had just been lying.

Her face turned pale almost instantly. If she had been lying in that position just now, this thing would probably have fallen on her face.

With disgust, Zhou Youyou did not dare to delay and ran towards the door.

But the doctor's reaction was not slow. He immediately stretched out his hand to block her way.

Fortunately, the doctor now found that only the face had changes, and the rest of the body remained the same as a normal person.

Zhou Youyou grabbed the quilt and threw it at the doctor's face, then took advantage of the chaos to go around him and out the door.

The corridor was extremely quiet, and the lights above my head began to flicker.

She cursed inwardly and ran towards the stairs.

Behind him, the doctor quickly caught up, and the footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Her breathing began to quicken and her steps became faster.

However, the hand suddenly fell on her shoulder after a few seconds.

Zhou Youyou's face must have been quite ugly at this moment, but she lowered her head and looked at the ground.

A larger black shadow pressed down on his own shadow.

The hand that was pressing on his shoulder grew long black nails, and the fingers seemed to be slowly growing thicker.

She looked sideways, tears streaming down her cheeks.

That hand seemed to have webbed fingers, and its black fingertips became hard and long, as if they could penetrate her body in the next second.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

She couldn't bear it any longer and screamed, shaking her arms wildly.

"Get away! Get away! Don't touch me!"

She managed to break free, but her clothes were torn at the shoulders.

Looking at the long scar, Zhou Youyou felt unwell.

Although the wound this time was relatively shallow, it still hurt so much that she saw stars!

But now was no time to waste, so she immediately ran down the stairs.

The doctor also reacted and ran down with his mouth open.

The two of them were chasing each other on the stairs.

There was only the roaring sound of the wind in his ears. Zhou Youyou was looking at the seemingly endless stairs in front of him and was about to collapse.

Why hasn't she reached the first floor yet?

She ran up and down the stairs, it seemed like she had already run up five or six flights of stairs, but she still hadn't reached the first floor.

what is the problem?

Unable to hear any sound behind him, Zhou Youyou slowly stopped by the corner.

The front and back stairs were empty.

She held her shoulders, moved cautiously toward the stairs, and looked down.

That’s the endless turning point.

"Damn it, if you want to kill me, just say so!"

At a certain moment, Zhou Youyou suddenly felt that she was no longer afraid. She was more angry now.

Why, why do you torture and torment yourself like this?

She looked up and saw that it was quite far away. There was no one there, only silence.

What about the doctor? When did he leave?

She had no recollection of it at all. She only remembered that she had just run very fast, was very tired, and really wanted to get out of this damn place.

But now, how can I go back?

If she wanted to leave the nightmare, she would need to go back to the starting point, so now she had to go back to the ward.

After resting for a while, Zhou Youyou looked up and saw that there was no room number on the room he saw.

This made it impossible for her to determine which floor it was.

"I'm in trouble!"

She gritted her teeth secretly, her heart still pounding, and slowly climbed upstairs.

Floor after floor, there were no room numbers on the rooms we saw on each floor.

She couldn't quite tell how many floors she had climbed until she stopped out of exhaustion, and then she discovered that there was finally a room number on this floor.

Sixth floor! She's back!

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and ran quickly towards her room.

The door was still open. Zhou Youyou carefully looked inside, but there was no one there.

She walked in, and the mess on the bed told her that a lot had happened just now.

After staying for a while, Zhou Youyou swallowed with some difficulty.

He bent down, picked up the quilt on the ground, patted it, thought for a while, and crawled under the bed.

The disgusting mucus on the bed did not disappear, which meant that she might still be in some kind of hallucination. How could she sleep on such a dirty bed?

Wrapped in a quilt and hiding under the bed, Zhou Youyou looked towards the door.

There was nothing in sight.

She rested for a long time, making sure that there was nothing outside and no sound, and then she slowly relaxed.

But then he felt pain in his shoulder, and the wound was now slowly oozing blood.

"What bad luck!" Zhou Youyou gritted his teeth, put his hands on his shoulders, and buried his head in the quilt dejectedly.

After a while, she seemed to fall asleep.

But not long after, I woke up.

The door of the room was still open and she was still lying under the bed.

However, her hand moved and there seemed to be no wound on her shoulder.

Turning his head, Zhou Youyou saw his shoulders in the dim light, which were round and smooth.

Apart from the damn pain, there are no scars.

It seems that I have indeed come out of that dream?

But the door was open, so someone really opened the door from the outside just now?

She took a long time to calm down before slowly crawling out from under the bed, holding the quilt.

There was no light in the room. She groped her way over to turn on the light, then slowly closed the door.

When I turned around, the bed was tidy and there was no disgusting stuff on it.

She breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed, hugging the quilt weakly.

Although I still felt a little uncomfortable, sleeping on the bed was much more comfortable than sleeping on the floor.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and it was 3:42 in the morning.

Has it been so long?

Zhou Youyou thought about it, turned over with the quilt in his arms, and buried his face.

She didn't want to turn off the light now, she just didn't have the energy to do it.

Moreover, turning on the lights made her feel safe. If she were trapped in darkness, she thought, she might not be able to hold on.

Gradually, Zhou Youyou seemed to be sleepy again. When she was about to fall asleep again, someone seemed to push open the door in front of her.

"Don't come again!"

She closed her eyes.