My House of Horrors

Chen Ge did not think that the old man would record in this way. When the other person climbed into the blood vessels and was extremely painful, he could still do these things, indicating that the person's willpower is extremely strong and far exceeds ordinary people.

"Master, this wound is dug by yourself. You can compare your nails. Just now I saw it with your own eyes, you dug it out with the index finger and **** of the other hand."

"I dug myself? But how can I not have any impression?"

When the two men talked, the corridor was filled with heavy breathing, and the monster whose face was hollowed out came over.

The horrible face was placed on the window of the fourth storeroom, and its line of sight was blocked by the shelves of the specimen. After seeing the scene inside, it seemed to be ready to come in.

The door trembles, the strength of this monster is great.

"You don't move here." The old man put down his sleeve and walked out of the shelf. He went straight to the door and opened the door.

The huge monster assembled by the corpse will head into the house. It has no face, and the cranial cavity is clean and does not know how it perceives the outside world.

"Who made you come in?" The old man's voice was harsh.

On the height and size, he only has half of the monster, but on the momentum, the two sides are not on one level at all.

The eyes of the old man were sharp. He found that after the monster did not leave, he raised his arm and stopped in front of the monster: "This is not the place you should come, get out!"

Hiding behind the shelves, Chen Ge also felt that this scene was a little unbelievable. The strength of the two sides was too different, but the gas field was just the opposite.

"The world in the eyes of the old man is different from my eyes. It may be in his opinion that it is just an ordinary person who is not good."

The monster was blocked by the old man at the door. It seemed to notice Chen Song, a crack in his stomach, and a large palm dragged a **** rope from behind him.

The smell of blood and smell came out, and the monster showed his teeth, but at this time the old man not only did not give in, but also took a step forward.

He yelled at the monster and his voice grew louder and louder.

The two sides were deadlocked for a while at the door. The monster's belly split open and gave a gasp similar sound. It was so angry that it was extremely hot, but it was helpless. Finally, it was very reluctant to leave.

When the monster disappears at the end of the corridor, the old man closes the door, returns to the shelf, and opens his arm to the clothes: "We continue the topic just now, you see me digging yourself, but why don't I have any impression?"

"Don't you have a memory of wounds, blood vessels, and death in your mind?"

"I seem to have been doing the same nightmare recently. When I close my eyes, there will be a lot of blood vessels entangled in my body. I struggled to resist, but I was dragged into the darkness by the blood vessels, and then I woke up. The old man touched the wound on his arm: "When did the injury stay, I don't remember it at all."

Chen Ge told the old man what happened just now, but only halfway through it, the organs on the wall began to jump wildly, and there was a heavy gasping sound on the outside corridor. In desperation, Chen Ge had to give up.

"Let's wait any longer. Now we don't have the strength to protect ourselves. It's useless to tell you." Chen Ge understands it. As long as the old man remembers something important, the **** world behind him will force him to control him. The monsters that have been swaying in the corridor will come over.

This time I have been confused, Chen Ge does not feel that she will be so lucky next time.

It is more important to break the blood film than to let the old man think of everything.

"Dad, do you have anything else that needs my help?"

Chen Ge suddenly spoke, the old man couldn't figure out the situation. He thought for a long time, his eyes staring at Chen Ge: "I want you to take me to the No. 8 corpse."

"No. 8 corpse?" Chen Ge did not expect the old man to make such a request: "The corpse was sealed, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know, but I think it's something that is important to me. Maybe I've been in it before, forgetting something inside."

“Do you have to go into the corpse of the 8th?” It takes time to unlock, and it is likely to attract more than one monster in the process of opening the door. At that time, your situation may be dangerous.

"Yes." The old man nodded. He was very tempered and he only needed Chen Ge to help him with this.

Entering the No. 8 corpse is dangerous, but Chen Ge can't find other "people" in a short time. He now feels that the Scarlet World has begun to notice him, and dragging the situation may be even more unfavorable to him.

"In the blood fog of the world behind the door, the blood film on the surface of the skin will continue to thicken. There are two other hapless eggs in the room in the core area. If I delay it for too long, the two of them may directly Choking and dying."

Chen Ge finally nodded: "Well, I will take you to the No. 8 Treasury."

I got a positive reply from Chen Ge. The expression of the old man was soothing. He looked at Chen Ge’s eyes and couldn’t help but appreciate it. He didn’t know why. He felt that this kid was very pleasing to the eye.

In fact, the old man will have such an illusion just because Chen Song is an outsider. He is completely different from the monsters in the door. The old man feels a rare humanity from him.

If Li Xu and Ma Wei come over, maybe the old man will feel that the two are more cordial.

"The key to the No. 8 warehouse should be in the principal's office. It is more difficult to want to go in the past. I know a road to the other side. The nearest one is more security, and there is a small number of people leaving, but..."

"You don't need to be so troublesome. You don't have to use the key to open the door." Chen Ge thinks that he just wants to break the blood film and complete the old man's wish. He doesn't want to be so troublesome: "You can go directly with me on the 8th corpse." ""

Chen Ge went to the door, and the old man did not feel relieved to remind him: "Every time I leave this room, there will be a very bad feeling in my heart. I don't know why, I will pay more attention to you. One thing, we can't be seen by others."

The old man seemed to have had the experience of sneaking before. What happened at the time was something he could not remember, but he had a vague impression.

"Reassured, there is me." Chen Ge's blood film only has a thin layer. After completing the father's wish, he should be able to fully gain recognition. At that time, he will no longer have to hide in Tibet.

Opening the door, Chen Ge walked out of the house, and there was no change in the passage when he came out.

But when the old man stepped out of the door, the entire passage was slightly shaken, and the frequency of the shrinkage of the organs on the wall was significantly faster.

"Don't delay time, go straight! Hurry!"

The outer area of ​​the underground corpse is complex and connected with many buildings. Chen Ge is glad that he has carried the map on the phone photo before he came in.

Holding a broken skull hammer, Chen Ge lightly walked toward the corpse on the 8th, and the old man followed him, his eyes fixed.

After the old man left the room, the blood-colored world changed obviously. If it was before the storm, then the prelude of the storm has arrived.

There is no way to look back, and there is no other choice. Chen Ge takes the old man through the passage quickly.

He is ready, no matter who is in front of him, he must rush over!

There was a monster floating in the wall, and the blood flow in the blood vessels in the head was getting faster again. The sounds in the morgues on both sides of the corpse seemed to be hungry like blood vessels.

After turning a few turns, Chen Song heard the footsteps coming from the front. He clenched the broken skull, not only did not slow down, but also the faster he ran.

The people in the corridor seemed to have heard his footsteps, but the other side was rather courageous and stopped decisively.

Turning around the corner, Chen Ge saw two "logistics" who were like mud, repairing the passage. They pushed a small car with a broken body.

They patiently placed the body in the cracked wall of the wall, and then sutured the wall with red blood.

The two monsters were working hard and saw that Chen Ge had not come to mind, until they saw the old man and showed a sullen expression, and his look was tense.

"It was discovered."

Chen Ge took the broken skull and prepared to smother the past, but was stopped by the father: "Don't worry about them, these guys are very courageous, you hurt them, the security guard will come over immediately, but if you don't care about them, they don't have the guts to ventilate the letter. ""

The old man said that he was staring at the two monsters. The two monsters turned their minds and turned around. They continued to work as if they could not see Chen Ge and the old man.

"I have more dealings with them, so I know them better."

Chen Ge has long seen that the "monsters" are a little afraid of the elderly: "Emotions are also a blind man."

"Can't talk about it, go to the corpse on the 8th and go to the place to talk again."

The atmosphere in the passage became more and more depressed, and the organs on the walls had begun to seep out blood, which was not optimistic.

After turning a few turns, Chen Ge and the old man ran to the door of the No. 8 warehouse in just a few minutes.

At this time, the walls, the ground, and the blood vessels at the top of the passage began to ooze out, and the surrounding blood fog became thicker.

"The door is locked, how can I open without a key?" The old man stood in the blood mist. After he left the room, his head felt very painful, as if something had to break through some kind of restriction.

"give it to me."

Now that there is no retreat, Chen Ge stares at the lock on the door and raises the broken hammer!

"Hey!"

The door trembled and the organs on the side wall shook the blood.

"It's really strong." Chen Ge bit his teeth and played with his life. He pointed to the joint of the door shaft wall.

He had a good plan to make a trick at the beginning, and he had this impulse when he passed the first time.

In fact, even if the door is very strong, Chen Ge is not afraid. If he is too big, he will smash the wall next to him. In any case, he can always find a way to enter.

As Chen Ge continued to groan, he continued to climb out of the blood trough, making it even more embarrassing.

After more than a dozen times, Chen Song discovered that those bloodshots are not only decorative, but also have other special effects. It seems that because of the existence of the bloodshot, the broken skull can cause great damage to the items in the **** world behind the door.

Chen Ge himself did not know how much he had smashed, and the movement was too big. This was completely different from the plan of the old man.

He also thought about letting Chen Ge steal the keys, then quietly came over to open the door and find something that was important to him.

However, Chen Ge’s style of work is completely beyond the routine. It may not even be thought of by the “principal” who is hidden in the depths of the underground corpse. Some people dare to be so crazy.

The door trembled, the chain above creaked, the lock was loose, and even more terrifying is that the wall next to the lock was quickly smashed.

There was a wheezing sound at both ends of the corridor, and "security" came over.

"Well?" The old man was shocked and stunned at the back. His appreciation of Chen Ge has now transformed a very subtle emotion.

"Immediately!" Chen Ge clenched his teeth and stepped back a few steps. With the power of the body, the hammer slammed!

"Hey!"

On the 8th, the warehouse door slammed into the wall, and the hammer went to the wall. It smashed on the edge of the wall and smashed a large organ.

The locked door was opened by Chen Song. At this time, the "security guards" whose faces were hollowed out on both sides of the corridor also ran.

They are tall, composed of countless corpses, carrying hatred and pain, and cracked a gap in their stomachs, including arms that stretched out.

"come on in!"

Chen Ge and the old man entered the No. 8 Treasury together. The old man’s wish has been fulfilled. The blood film on Chen Ge’s body surface is slowly thinning.

He closed the door and held the door with his broken skull. "I hope I can drag the blood film to disappear..."

Chen Ge originally didn't care about this No. 8 warehouse, but when he looked up, the whole person was stunned.

There are subtle differences in the structure and real world of the No. 8 warehouse in the world. There is a special container with flesh and blood in the No. 8 warehouse in the world. It is imprisoned by a man in his forties who is wearing a white coat.

"Doctor Chen?!"

The man who was kept in the container was Dr. Chen from the Jiujiang Children's Welfare Institute. At the last moment of the trial work of the live village, it seemed that he had driven away the No. 10 of the Talk Association.

"How could he be here? Did he lose when he was fighting?"

When Chen Song thought, the door behind him was severely hit, and a blood-stained arm stretched out from the crack at the door.

The two monsters whose faces were hollowed out came over!

"Don't you find what you have lost? I can't stand it!" Chen Singer's blood film on the arm and the last thin layer, can't be eliminated.

He has already opened the name of the ghost, but he did not get a response.

"Don't worry." The old man walked in front of an empty glass container and finally stopped in front of the container in the real world with his own body. The palm of his hand was against the glass, and he looked at the section in front of the container.

"Wei Jiuqing, a professor at Jiujiang Law School, founded the Jiujiang Institute of Life Sciences in his lifetime. After suffering from lung cancer at the age of 73, he made a will to donate his body as a medical teaching."

He looked at the line of words on the container, and countless memories burst in his mind.

Regarding his own life, research, and finally the picture is fixed when his body is almost impossible.

In the ward, he was ready to donate his body to the school, when his children were blocking, and he was weak and he said the last sentence with a pen.

"I would rather have them misplaced thousands of knives on me, and I don't want them to make a mistake on the patient."