Jiang Qian stopped his forward thrust. At the same time, his palm also touched a section of the wall beside him.

The section of the broken wall was uneven, much like the remnants of a smashed wall that had not been cleaned up.

It’s a real hammer! The decoration company’s fault.

No wonder there are some unclean things here.

Another gust of wind penetrated head-on...

Jiang Qian grabbed the broken wall and stabilized his body.

His vision gradually adapted to the darkness. Under the influence of weak external light sources, the outlines of things in front of him were becoming clearer...

At this time, something creepy happened.

The completely silent space suddenly became a little crowded.

A voice like a mourning heir suddenly sounded: "Ah, what a pity, he is still alive..."

Another uneasy voice followed closely: "Shut up, you grudge! He's obviously about to be fooled!"

"No, you are wasting our time." This was a gritted voice.

Immediately afterwards, the irritable voice roared angrily: "Trash! You are a complete trash! Let him come, I will hammer him to death in minutes, press him to the ground and rub him!"

Perhaps stimulated by a certain sensitive word, a lustful voice trembled and shouted: "Come on, come in... I can't wait! He is mine, um mine~"

A cacophony of voices chattered in the darkness.

Jiang Qian was speechless for a while.

Are these... the dungeon BOSS? He doesn't sound very smart.

If I remember correctly, this is a dungeon with a so-called "nightmare" level of difficulty, right?

……That's it?

However, complaints are complaints, and Jiang Qian did not take it lightly.

He has reason to believe that the more dangerous something is, the more absurd it will appear.

At present, the bosses quickly came to a unified opinion.

Then the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Then, multiple lights lit up in unison, and the sound of the falling body was covered up.

The surrounding environment finally appeared completely before Jiang Qian's eyes.

Jiang Qian's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

This is an abandoned old commercial building.

He was standing in an aisle that was being renovated. At the other end of the aisle, he pointed to a video parlor with a nostalgic style that was open for business.

The dilapidated light sign, with its inner core shining with dark red luster, is called "Abyss".

Abyss Video Hall.

It is worth noting that looking back at where Jiang Qian was standing, the ground around him was filled with messy and sharp steel bars, broken glass, and sharp-edged floor tiles... as well as "people" penetrated by steel bars all over the floor.

These "people" ended their lives here in extremely twisted forms, and were weathered here in an indescribable form, forming a group of hideous-looking images.

Among them, there are office workers, students, well-dressed upper-class people, and ugly scavengers...

"Is it another trialist?"

Judging from what Jiang Qian heard and felt in the darkness just now, these people were probably frightened and ran in a panic, accidentally fell, or were injured or killed after hitting a sharp object.

What's even more exaggerated is that two steps away from Jiang Qian, there is the edge of this old building... an open and bare window without a window frame.

You can imagine how neatly he would have walked if he had been careless just now and took a brave step, or if he had been frightened by the whispers behind him and had run forward.

The night wind poured in freely from outside, making it chilly.

Jiang Qian remembered the prompt message of the dungeon, one of which was called "Don't act rashly".

Now it seems that it corresponds to the situation at the beginning.

"Although the prompt information of the dungeon is not much, it is very crucial. I am afraid that many losers fell here because of 'rash actions'."

It is undeniable that when people are dominated by fear and are extremely nervous, it is often difficult to control their own behavior, leading to many mindless operations and thus loss of life.

Fear is the killer of thoughts and the bud of inner demons.

Fortunately, he was already quite unfamiliar with this feeling.

Even if he is standing in the mountain of corpses, he does not feel at all restrained.

"Even if you are not as insensitive to fear as I am, as long as you remain calm and cautious enough, you have a good chance of surviving in the darkness just now."

Jiang Qian walked around the strange mummies scattered on the road, collected half of the steel bars from the loose cracks in the ground, held them in his hands, and walked calmly towards the old-fashioned "video room".

"Let's go watch a movie."

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Chapter completed!