After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yiming denied this idea by himself: "It doesn't look like it. Most of the cars outside look like Satana. This old car was more popular in the 1990s and was gradually eliminated after entering the 21st century."

"And, the computer screen here is an electronic tube display, and the technological content is lower than the LCD screen commonly used on the earth. So in total... the technological level of this world is decades behind us, and it should not be the future of human beings on earth."

Lu Yiming took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Getting this conclusion made him a little calmer.

So, what exactly is the so-called S-class supernatural disaster that broke out in parallel worlds? Is it of reference for the people on earth?

"According to the degree of destruction of this hospital, it will have to be at least decades. In decades, the supernatural disaster may have disappeared... Of course, I still have to be small."

"This parallel universe also has some electronic devices, and more information may be saved. If we look for it, we may gain something. If we know what the S-class disaster in the parallel world is and it is of reference significance, we will be more relaxed to resist it."

Just as he walked to the stairs, the call in his ears changed, "No...no...hippo?"

The porcelain doll didn't seem to want him out.

Lu Yiming hesitated for a moment.

He moved carefully.

The journey ahead seemed to be even darker, and the burning flames in his hand were flapping, as if they were a little unstable. He quickly poured a little alcohol on the torch.

After so many years, most of the disinfectant alcohol in the hospital has evaporated completely. Only those stored in seals will remain, so it is not so easy to find.

Suddenly, the flames shook violently a few times... and suddenly went out!

The whole world is in darkness!

Before Lu Yiming could take out the lighter and re-lit the flames, he immediately felt an extremely malicious peep.

This peeping feeling made his hair stand up all over his body!

Immediately afterwards, two cold palms grabbed his shoulders.

In just one second, a strange force came over. He found that his whole body had lost consciousness. The torch in his left hand and the pistol tightly held in his right hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

This feeling of loss of consciousness is like Zhong Peng's immobilization superpower, able to breathe and think, but his whole body is stiff and he cannot move at all.

Two cold palms were slowly moving towards his neck, as if they wanted to pinch his neck.

"Is there something behind me?"

Lu Yiming was sweating all over his body, trying his best to break free from this strange power, but it was useless no matter what.

The palms had moved to his neck and were slowly exerting force. Soon, Lu Yiming's face turned red, and his whole face turned into pig liver due to lack of oxygen.

"Am I... going to die here?!"

My mind was running rapidly, but my whole body was completely stiff and I was out of control.

"Or an illusion?"

Lu Yiming tried hard to concentrate, split up a thought, possessed himself on his camera, and then this thought quickly returned.

However, this has no effect at all. Except for the moment when the mind returns, the body trembles slightly after it returns, the huge force from the two cold palms still does not disappear.

"Not an illusion."

gun……

A pistol that fell to the ground!

However, the pistol's ring requires at least 1.5 kilograms of strength to pull. With his superpower, he does not have enough power to pull the ring. Moreover, the weight of this gun is about one kilogram, and his superpower can at most pry two hundred grams of metal material, and he has no way to aim behind him...

No, this will...it will die.

Lu Yiming recalled what Professor Huang once said that when his emotions fall into extreme situations, superpowers may increase.

Unfortunately, there was no superpower that was dying.

No.

After all, this is just a low probability event.

He was already a little breathless, and there were large patches of darkness in front of him, which was a sign of extreme hypoxia in his brain.

Lu Yiming used his superpowers again and pulled out the dagger placed on his waist.

The mass of this dagger is less than 200 grams, but it has just been able to float. The dagger is suspended in the air, weak and weak, and pierces it behind it.

Unfortunately, nothing was stabbed.

There was no one behind him, as if only air was squeezing his neck.

This series of operations almost exhausted all his potential, but it still went to no avail.

what to do?

what to do?!

Lu Yiming became more and more anxious, and his consciousness had begun to blur. He probably could only last for a few seconds at most. If he really lost consciousness, he would be strangled to death by an inexplicable supernatural phenomenon.

Are you going to die?

He suddenly remembered that before he was attacked, the flames of the torch in his hand suddenly went out... It looked strange that the flames were extinguished... Does this mean anything?

My eyes glanced down with difficulty. The torch before was thrown at my feet, and there were still sporadic Mars. The alcohol was not burned and there was a possibility of rekindling at any time.

It seemed as if there was a mysterious force suppressing the regeneration of the flame.

I suddenly thought of a possibility!

He used his superpower to levitate the metal knife, stabbed it quickly at the torch, and then used his best efforts to tick it around for a few strokes.

The mysterious power was broken by the knife, and suddenly, there was a "boom" sound and the torch burned again.

In just a dozen seconds, the long-lost light... the pressure on the neck immediately disappeared!

After taking a breath, Lu Yiming didn't care about dizziness, picked up the things on the ground and quickly retreated. Along the way, he carefully looked at the flames in his hand.

The amplitude of the flame shaking was obviously not normal, and it was suddenly extinguished several times.

But after getting prepared, Lu Yiming reacted very quickly. Once there were signs of this, he would immediately turn on the lighter and re-ignite it.

Along the way, he was not attacked.

"It seems that as long as there is enough light, the hidden monster will not be able to attack me."

It took two minutes for Lu Yiming to retreat to the vicinity of the porcelain doll. The beating of the flame finally returned to normal.

"Hu...Hu..." After temporarily escaping from danger, Lu Yiming gasped heavily, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Until now, he was still a little dizzy and did not completely recover from an oxygen-deficient environment.

Lu Yiming's face was not very good.

The scene just now was too dangerous, maybe the most dangerous one in my life.

"It seems that there is also a division of territory between strange things... This should be the territory of ceramic dolls, so the monster didn't follow..."

So, what should I do now?

The voice of "Lu Yiming...Lu Yiming" lingered in his ears again.

"hippo!"

I don’t know what “hippos” mean, but it may be a fool.

Are there any conditions for accepting this porcelain doll? Patch it together?

Lu Yiming's face was gloomy.

A terrible thought came to his mind. The scene just now might have been made by this porcelain doll to get himself back...

Of course, this speculation is groundless, it is just based on the most conspiracy theory perspective.

Or maybe, this ghost place is full of strange supernatural life, and it is the safest area near porcelain dolls.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Yiming did not dare to go to other places to try randomly. The terrible attack just now almost killed him. If he walked around randomly, it would be a completely desperation.
Chapter completed!