Nightmare Attack

A few students entered the basement level in the evening. It was rumored that human organ specimens, skeletons, and corpses were stored there. The corridor was particularly cold and dark, with the smell of formalin floating in it. The classroom doors were locked, so we could only lean on the small glass windows on the doors and look in. Some of the windows were covered with brown paper. The first few classrooms were filled with desks and chairs. Occasionally, there was a cabinet next to it with bottles and cans displayed on it. The students rushed to poke their heads in. After seeing it clearly, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The further inside, the lights became dimmer. There was no brown paper on the door of a classroom, and two skeleton specimens were clearly displayed inside. A few students looked timid, but they continued to walk in because of their dignity. In a classroom deep inside, a corner of the brown paper on the door was tilted. I stood up curiously and looked inside. There were more than a dozen rectangular tables crookedly arranged inside. There were corpses lying on each table, covered with red cloth. The shape of the corpse was particularly thin, with sharp protrusions on the feet. It was a mummy. Some of them were not covered with red cloth, and half of their chicken claw-like hands were exposed, with sporadic dried muscles sticking to the white bones. Others had half of their heads exposed, with only half a scalp and a few strands of withered hair. The contrast between brown and ivory was strong, the brow bones were no longer covered with muscles, and there was nothing in the black holes in the eye sockets... I turned my head and wanted to say something to my classmates. Where was there anyone around me, they had already run dozens of meters away, and messy footsteps echoed in the corridor...

The first impression it gave me felt very familiar, like another writer I like who sleeps twice in three days. The author is good at portraying characters. I hope that the contrast between the protagonist's neurosis and the horror atmosphere of the plot can be clearer, so that drinking Vita lemon tea can be exciting (deleted) I really felt a little nervous, but I didn't calm down until I went to station B and watched the Muscle Golden Wheel for an hour.

The protagonist's personality and style of doing things are my favorite type! The vivid and interesting writing, compact content, and imaginative plot are all excellent. It is one of the few good suspense-type articles I have ever seen!

Let me tell you secretly that a series of interactive behaviors such as monthly votes, recommendation votes, rewards, and leaving messages praising the author can greatly increase the author's motivation to update.

The protagonist is sick, very sick! But they are all superficial, sinister and sick, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Unlike other supernatural novels, a good supernatural novel turns into a stallion novel, Love Brain, and the protagonist's IQ is online, but he has the capital to be so ridiculous. Behind the door, he survives on his own merits. It also makes our reading less heavy. When we should be careful, we should be careful and never be ambiguous when we should be serious. And I like the author's writing style. It's brain-burning, humane, and rational. Some parts are horrifying to think about, and the details behind are traceable. The logical thinking is simply yyds. Hurry, come and show it to me! ! !

I'm really convinced. Among a bunch of orphans, it's hard to find a relatively positive character with a high IQ and just give him away so casually. I really want to beat the author to death.

I've watched it in five days and it's not finished yet. It's great to watch Early Morning during the day. Do you have any similar recommendations? I've watched Hell Apartment and Horror Joke Kaleidoscope.

In the beginning of the first story, I gave nicknames to other players without writing their names. I read it two or three times before I remembered it when I was divided into rooms and searched. In the middle of the story, I started to introduce my name. I had to remember it all over again. I felt speechless and tired. It was unlike other novels. The second story is still written in the same way, with one person and two names. Let me ask the author if you are tired when writing! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Personally recommend the story of singing in an ancient house, which can be said to be the pinnacle. It kind of falls apart starting from the sixth story. Until the May Train story, I basically skipped reading it. The story line was a mess, with a lot of supporting characters and a lot of story lines. The whole story seemed to have nothing to do with the protagonist. I gave up on it after the story was finished. But I still give it a thumbs up. The author worked hard.

First, the supporting characters were written to look very powerful, with deep scheming, cunning, and cruel killings. Then at the critical moment, they all suddenly became mentally retarded. They seemed speechless, but the writing was still not strong enough.