Chapter 130: Fear Nightmare, the first step in the fall of the city's wicked

"Help, help!"

The two were broken by fear and struggled desperately inside the car; this was a genuine ghost.

It was just drooling and staring at them!

A ghost was standing on the windshield.

Its drool dripped onto the windshield, the green saliva very disgusting.

A few drops that dripped down even corroded the windshield along with the hood, and a few wriggling green earthworms could be seen inside.

However, at this moment, its eyes also seemed to contain a look of fear.

It was a ghost, but at this moment it also had a look of fear; it seemed to be afraid of something.

The eyes staring at the two people inside the car were also constantly searching the surroundings; its ghost energy was like the air of a black swamp shrouding the area.

It reached its hand into the car window; this right hand was as terrifying as dead wood, just inches away from the two people's necks.

A strange voice rang out.

"Hehe, finally found you, finally found you, little cutie."

The moment they heard this voice, the two people in the car turned deathly pale and hugged their heads tightly.

Their hands were still constantly pulling at the door handle, wanting to rush out of the car.

At the same time.

Not only were they scared out of their wits, but this ghost was also scared out of its wits.

The dark green saliva flowed back, and it turned its head violently to look around.

The reason it came to hunt these two was to use them to hide from the pursuit of the Judge behind it.

This Haunted Domain did not belong to it; it was just a low-level ghost summoned and constructed by the Haunted Domain, and wanting to break through the Haunted Domain on its own was very difficult.

So it intended to use these two humans to avoid the pursuit.

Ghost knows that there was actually a hunter in the Haunted Domain that summoned it.

Rip—

The moment it turned its head, it only felt darkness before its eyes, and then a black iron chain flew over.

The iron chain was covered in eyeballs, barbs, and cold air.

It instantly pierced its shoulder blades, piercing through its chest and back, and then the scythe on the head turned back to grab, hooking its hands, and directly lifted it and flew away.

Whoosh—

Its entire body flew backward directly.

At the same time, the two people here also opened the car door and ran out, fleeing desperately toward the front.

And the ghost behind them was dragged and instantly overtook them, scaring them into hurriedly changing direction.

They ran for a long, long time, until they had circled the parking lot a few times before stopping.

Their breathing was rapid, their hearts feeling as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

Leaning against the corner of a pillar, their eyes looked around in terror, and after calming down for a long time, they finally settled down a little.

"Did, did you just see it chasing after us?"

The woman nodded, swallowed her saliva, and said with lingering fear: "I saw it, it was very fast, it caught up in the blink of an eye, but we turned and ran, and it doesn't seem to be chasing us anymore."

"Did we dodge it? Are we safe?"

The man stuck his head out with lingering fear, wanting to check the situation around them; the surroundings were still dark green, quiet, as if it were just a simple parking lot.

But the next second, the moment he pulled his head back.

This fierce ghost suddenly grabbed the corner of the wall with both hands, scaring the two into shrinking back in horror; the woman was so scared she wet her pants on the spot and let out a scream.

However, not only were they screaming, it seemed that even this fierce ghost was screaming. The fierce ghost grabbed the corner of the wall horizontally with both hands, climbing forward desperately, and its eyes were even filled with fear and pleading.

It seemed to be pleading for their help.

Clatter—

Sharp fingernails pulled grooves into the wall, but it couldn't withstand the power behind it, and it was directly pulled back.

The two got up and continued to flee, at the same time: "This, this fierce ghost is also afraid? It seems like something is hunting it!"

The woman also nodded: "It seems so, I saw its chest pierced by a black double-edged scythe, this thing seems to be pulling it, wanting to drag it back."

"Forget it, run quickly. No matter what it is, we have to thank him, otherwise, we'd be dead!"

The two had no time to enjoy the joy of surviving the disaster; they needed to find an escape route quickly.

Running wildly, searching, hope and despair overlapping with each other.

Suddenly.

Boom—

The woman made a turn and her entire head crashed directly into the man, while the man stood blankly on the spot.

The woman stumbled and climbed up from the ground, just wanting to ask the man what was going on.

As a result, just as she raised her head, the scene before her almost scared her to death.

A huge, blood-red toy bear was currently holding the fierce ghost from just now with both hands, enjoying its flesh and blood bite by bite.

And the man before her had his entire body stuck to the Demon Bear; he wanted to struggle, wanted to leave the Demon Bear's body, but found he couldn't do it at all.

His skin seemed to be stuck by a force the moment it touched the other party, unable to move.

The woman sat paralyzed on the ground, looking upward with a dazed expression.

At the same time, the eyeballs surging within the Demon Bear's fur looked at her in unison.

The dense eyeballs seemed as terrifying as its pores, and they were still wriggling, moving along with her gaze.

"Hehe, dessert after the meal?" the Demon Bear whispered.

Opening its huge mouth, one could clearly see countless eyeballs inside its throat.

It threw the fierce ghost directly inside, and countless eyeballs began to squeeze its flesh and blood against each other, crushing the fierce ghost directly and swallowing it into its belly.

Finally, the Demon Bear patted its belly with satisfaction and looked down at the man who had been adsorbed by the Wasteland Eye.

He had known from the Wasteland Gaze long ago that there were two humans, but the two simply couldn't pique his interest, so there was no need to kill them.

But it's different now; I really hate it when others touch me!

Zhang Yi gave a cold smile: "Let the fear spread starting from the mall."

He grabbed the man's head with one hand, and then grinned and pulled gently, directly tearing him out.

The man's entire skin was stuck to the Demon Bear's body and was torn off alive.

The torn-off area didn't bleed; instead, it was hung with eyeballs, the eyeballs wriggling and shaking.

He squatted on the ground, looking at the two with an evil smile; this taste of fear was truly wonderful.

A deep, infernal roar came, the prelude to death.

The things they feared most in the depths of their hearts were projected out.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for breaking a new high in Fear Value】

【New ability: Fear Nightmare】

【Fear Nightmare: Wicked people dominated by nightmares, please enjoy the death symphony brought to you by the Judge.】

This skill seems to only target the wicked.

It also happens to fit Zhang Yi's title: Judge! The man's whole body twitched. Zhang Yi outlined his Fear Nightmare: in the dream, he relied on his wife to successfully start a business, then became rich, and finally forced his wife to leave. His wife couldn't stand the humiliation and committed suicide. Following that were his wife's parents, including his own child in swaddling clothes; he didn't let a single one go, all were harmed to death by him. The nightmare appeared, all the sins began to feed back, and the fear formed his death symphony; he would enjoy the rest of his life in fear, unless he died! (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 131 =====