Chapter 152 The Protagonist of the Attack (4)

The door of the mansion adopts an ordinary swing door design, with only one door panel, but it is wider than an ordinary door. Feng Bujue stepped forward, held the door handle, and pushed with a little force, and the thick wooden door started to move.

Japanese-style houses usually have an entrance hall behind the door. A few steps further into the house, there is a corridor. Guests cannot see the living room at first sight after entering. In European-style houses, guests often enter into a very spacious foyer.

This foreign-style mansion shows a strong European style, whether it is the external structure of the building or the design of the garden. So Feng Bujue took it for granted at this moment that there would be a very spacious space behind the door.

But what was waiting for him was a wall.

The light of the flashlight shines in, and the door is wide enough to allow everyone to enter the room... Just five meters away from the door is a wall with two dark corridors on both sides. It extends to the left and right, not knowing where it leads.

The entrance to this foreign-style building is actually in the shape of a "hui" character. This can't be said to be Japanese or European. It's simply an unreasonable design.

After Feng Bujue opened the door, he didn't go any further. He seemed to be stunned and stood there with a flashlight, saying nothing or moving.

Brave Invincible looked over his shoulder and found that the light of the flashlight in Feng Bujue's hand was staying on the wall facing the door, and it had not moved for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhi looked at Bujue's face from the side and found that he seemed to be frowning in thought.

"I've seen this..." Feng Bujue replied softly. As he spoke, his attention still stayed on the wall.

Brave Invincible looked carefully at the illuminated area on the wall and could vaguely see a pattern that might be a magic circle drawn there.

"Brother... don't tell me... you are a magician in real life..." Brave Invincible said.

"You have quite a rich imagination." Feng Bujue replied casually, "Compared to 'magicians', the guess of 'members of some weird churches' is more reliable..." He said this There, his expression changed, and then he smiled: "Yes... I remembered it. I saw you there!" He turned to the brave man and said: "Do you still remember the script of our first meeting?"

Brave Invincible thought for a few seconds and asked: "A haunted house built next to a mountain pond?"

"That's right." Feng Bujue said, and he smiled in a rather weird tone: "On the attic floor of that haunted house, there is also a magic circle painted on it, which is exactly the same as the one on the wall in front of us. Ha... And in In that script, the source of the illusory power of the entire house was the magic circle."

After saying this, no one had time to react. But in the narrow area behind the door, a gray ghost suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a shrill scream penetrated the eardrums of the players. A stern and terrifying face instantly rushed over from the front, its right arm stretched out and reached for Feng Bujue's throat.

Feng Bujue, who was standing at the front, was fine, but the five people behind him were all startled.

The so-called classics are timeless. This technique of suddenly shocking you will always be an indispensable and core scare method in horror movies and games, and it has been tested for many years. Tried and true.

Storyline, lengthy foreshadowing, time and space left for the audience's imagination, psychological hints, etc... In the final analysis, they are all for the explosion of a certain moment.

A surprise like this. The simplest and most direct method of scaring people, appearing without warning at a random time point, can also have a certain effect.

At this moment, the fright levels of the five people except Feng Bujue were like a roller coaster, with their heartbeats suddenly accelerating. Slowly returning to normal stimulation is a feeling that Feng Bujue has not experienced for a long time...

The next second, Feng Bujue firmly caught the incoming ghost claw with one hand. He has the bonus of [Casey Jones's Mask], and his fighting expertise is at least D level. Even if his skills are not good in a sword-to-sword fight, he can still receive attacks of this level.

The monster's ferocious ghost face was only a stone's throw away from Feng Bujue at this time. There were no eyebrows on its face, its eyes were white and black, and even the eye sockets were blurry. Its eyes were two perfectly round, hairy eyes. White light ghost eyes. It was captured with one arm, but it didn't show any panic. Instead, it showed a sinister sneer.

Soon enough, the monster's other hand struck like lightning, and its five fingers like dead branches struck Feng Bujue's eye socket. The speed of this blow was simply unbelievable, and it was impossible to avoid it.

The nearest Brave Invincible has actually reacted and wants to help. But for some reason, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw an invisible dark energy enveloping him, making it difficult to move. If you want to concentrate your mind and take action forcefully, just go to the right place to do it.

The other people couldn't help, and they were obviously affected by the same thing.

The monster in front of you and other monsters hiding in the dark are the monsters in front of you. "This is such a lag." If it were replaced by a player without the [Protagonist Halo] to bear it, everyone would have no choice but to watch their teammates being instantly killed.

At this moment, players experienced the power of the protagonist's aura for the first time.

I saw that the blow that Feng Bujue failed to prevent actually missed...

The monster didn't seem to understand what was happening. From its perspective, it was clearly aiming at the target, but in fact it was hitting the air.

"This is fine..." Feng Bujue squinted at the hand knife that had brushed against his cheek, feeling a ray of cold yin wind passing over his skin, but he still had a fearless expression on his face.

The next second, he calmly put away the flashlight and used 2% of his spiritual power to use the [Death Poker]. He said to himself: "Well... this guy seems to be quite strong. Try it with four a's." Let's try it..." The cards did not fly out, but were held in Feng Bujue's hand in a fan shape.

The moment the monster saw the Death Poker, it immediately knew that things were going to be bad. It tried to escape, but Feng Bujue tightly grabbed the arm it had swung out earlier, preventing it from breaking free.

A flash of light flashed across the card, and Feng Bujue swept the poker in his hand, leaving a streak of light in mid-air, as if he was using a blade instead of a card. The place where the monster's body was swept by the Death Poker did indeed open a gap as if it had been cut open by a sharp blade. There was no blood from the wound, only a thick black smoke flowed from it.

Although this thick smoke is in the gaseous state, it flows downward like water without rising or spreading...