Chapter 314 Chen Yu's Solution

Zhao Tieshan was the closest to him; he quickly grabbed Sun Hao's left wrist, trying to pull him out!

But the six hands inside the painting clearly had the advantage!

In just two seconds, Sun Hao, a living person, had already vanished from where he stood!

Everyone witnessed the whole process!

Chen Yu had just wanted to step in and help, but everything happened in the blink of an eye...

He was the furthest from the mural; the moment he took a step, the person had already been dragged into the painting.

"How could this be..."

Zhao Tieshan's face was grim as he stared at the painting in front of him and plopped down onto the floor.

Because inside the painting, though it was unknown what was there before, now it was a portrait of Sun Hao in terror.

The three girls hid behind Chen Yu.

Wang Mengmeng had stopped crying; her tears had already dried.

After a moment of silence...

Everyone had no choice but to set off again, only this time, no one spoke.

Seeing that scene with their own eyes, anyone would be left traumatized.

They didn't know how far they had walked, but everyone felt something was wrong.

Because outside the Amusement Park, one could see that the entire castle's length and width did not exceed 200 meters, yet they had been walking in one direction for at least ten minutes.

"Spatial distortion? It wouldn't be time distortion, would it?"

Chen Yu frowned.

He looked at Wang Mengmeng: "It's time for your Talent to come into play."

Wang Mengmeng frowned: "But it's too dark here, I can't see anything clearly..."

Chen Yu was speechless: "Your Talent isn't 5.1 vision; isn't it precision timing?"

"Ahhh!"

Only then did Wang Mengmeng remember that she still had a Talent!

Chen Yu sighed helplessly: "Start counting, see if there's a problem with the flow of time..."

"Okay!"

Having her Talent acknowledged, Wang Mengmeng was extremely happy and started counting earnestly: "One, two..."

After walking for a few more minutes, Wang Mengmeng whispered: "241, 242... That's correct..."

Chen Yu stopped, frowned, and looked at the painting on the wall.

"Wait," "This painting..."

Yang Kexin was stunned: "It looks so familiar. Didn't someone tell us about this woman in the qipao?"

Zuo Shi also leaned in, her expression changing: "This... this is it!"

Lin Yuan shivered: "Could this be a ghost wall? Are we trapped in this corridor?"

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly pointed behind Zhao Tieshan: "What painting is that?"

Zhao Tieshan and the only remaining worker turned around and were so scared they retreated three or four steps!

"Holy sh*t! What is that!"

"WTF, what is this!"

On the wall, inside a recessed square, illuminated by pale light... it was definitely not a painting. It was a pale, distinctly feminine face, pressed against the other side of the Glass.

This person's eyes were wide open, pupils dilated, almost filling the entire eye socket. The surface of the eyeballs was covered in bloodshot veins, two pitch-black nostrils were pressed directly against the Glass, and the lips were cracked beyond recognition.

Only a few strands of hair remained, grayish-white, sparsely plastered against the scalp.

Everyone was watching her, and she was watching everyone. She slowly opened her mouth, revealing rows of dense, sharp, and long teeth. It was terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that her mouth stretched all the way to her ears.

"Ahhhhh!" "Holy sh*t!!!!"

Screams mixed with profanities echoed through the entire corridor.

Many felt their blood pressure spiking, on the verge of fainting from fear.

Lin Yuan had just finished tying his shoelaces and leaned over, looking at the empty Glass: "Eh? Where's the painting?"

"Chase!"

Chen Yu cursed under his breath, dashed forward, kicked the Glass to shatter it, and swung himself inside.

"???" Zhao Tieshan exchanged looks with the others, gritted his teeth, and said: "Let's follow!"

Everyone eventually passed through the Glass and arrived in another room.

It was pitch black here, so dark you couldn't see your own fingers. Chen Yu handed everyone a high-powered flashlight, instantly illuminating the entire room—

The moment the light beams cut through the darkness, everyone was startled. Because this wasn't an empty room, but one densely packed with standing "people."

In reality, these were hospital mannequins. They were life-sized, their skin had a matte finish under the light, but they were wearing clothes that covered most of the exposed skin, making them look even more like real people.

Dozens of mannequins were squeezed into this windowless room. Their faces were all turned toward Chen Yu and the others.

The Flyer's flashlight beam swept across, jumping from one mannequin's face to another. Every face was a fixed, fake face, but their lips were painted with red lacquer.

"These... are all mannequins, right?" The Flyer asked cautiously: "There shouldn't be anything strange mixed in, right?"

No one answered him. Because everyone realized that this room... was definitely the key to clearing the level. The best approach was to search every inch to find clues, but everyone also knew that if the guy who was just pressed against the Glass was really hiding among these "people" as the Flyer suggested, then whoever "won the prize" would live in the shadow for the rest of their life.

"Can we not search them one by one? I have a bad feeling about this..." Zhao Tieshan took a deep breath; he was genuinely scared. That scene from just moments ago had left too deep an impression on him.

The three women also gathered around Chen Yu, looking around nervously.

Chen Yu smiled faintly: "Of course."

As he spoke, a ghost head blade appeared in Chen Yu's hand, the purple patterns on the blade glowing faintly.

He carried the blade and walked into the pile of mannequins, "Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!"

The first slash was a horizontal cut from right to left, the blade sweeping across the necks of three mannequins. The plastic heads flew up, flipped a few times in the air, and smashed onto the ground.

"Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" The second slash was a horizontal cut from left to right, the blade sweeping across the waists of four more mannequins.

Then, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, wherever the blade light went, the mannequins shattered in droves. Wigs flew, pieces of clothing swirled in the air; broken plastic, sponge cores, severed fingers, and rolling heads were all mixed together, covering the floor.

This scene left the group at the doorway, holding their flashlights, in silence.

"Uh..." "This..." "That's actually a good idea..."

Several people looked at each other, watching Chen Yu hack the mannequins to pieces, one strike after another. The Flyer and the others secretly gasped in amazement.

No wonder the comment section of Baby Bus occasionally contained the word "murderer." They had originally thought it was slander, but since this guy was so violent even towards ghosts, he probably wouldn't be much better towards people.

Believe it or not, just on the fifth slash, a figure in the corner moved?!!

She was wearing a long white dress, the hem dragging on the floor, as she rushed toward the corner!!!

"Trying to run?" Chen Yu was quick-witted; he took a step forward!!! Pulled his hand back!!! And violently threw it!!!

"Bang!" The ghost head blade was thrown out by him with great force!!!

But unfortunately, it missed! The ugly thing in the white dress disappeared into a pile of mannequin debris!

When Chen Yu and the group rushed over, they only saw an iron door tightly shut!