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Chapter 217 The House of Perverts and the House of Butchers

The strange headless door god is extremely eager to kill, and the bloodshot eyes on the door greedily ask for blood from the investigators. At this time, the newcomers surrounding the blood door have only one way to survive, and that is to push the blood door open before they are drained.

"Work harder! Arouse your strongest desire to survive! Push the door open and survive!"

The newcomers who have survived to this day in the ghost story are all carefully selected by Xia Yang. It is very easy to kill these newcomers. He is just conducting a cruel selection in his own way.

After experiencing fear, death and strange stories, their psychological quality has been greatly improved. More importantly, the seeds planted by Xia Yang in their hearts have taken root and sprouted.

Xia Yang's black and white photos have a very rare ability, which is to draw black and white photos for the souls of living people. Just like enslaving ghosts in the shadow world, Xia Yang can control the soul in this way.

The shadow world can make reality abnormal, and Xia Yang can also make normal people distorted, constantly stimulating and amplifying their deepest obsessions.

"Use your strength! I'm going to be eaten! I'm going to be eaten!!" A newcomer who was squeezed to the front almost pressed his body against the door, and his hands were "long" together with the door panel. A large amount of bloodshot threads penetrated his body, pulling him towards the door panel little by little.

"Snapped!"

The newcomer's cheek was pressed against the door, countless bloodshot eyes rushed into his eyes and ears, and he let out a miserable scream in an instant. But the shouting only lasted a few seconds, and his expression began to become dazed, as if all his emotions had been swallowed up by the door.

"**! Hold on! You have to keep thinking about your obsessions! Don't forget the connection between yourself and reality! Dig out your deepest memories!" He Yi wanted to open the Blood Gate. If these newcomers If it is not powerful, or the number of sacrifices is not enough, then your own team members may be needed to make up the number.

"Obsession! Obsession! Remember your obsession!"

The newcomer seemed to remember something, his eyes returned to rationality, and he felt the pain again: "Save me! I don't want to die!"

Unwilling to give up, but unable to push open the blood gate, the newcomer suffered unimaginable pain. His body was melted into the blood gate by blood threads and became a part of the blood gate.

Listening to his screams, everyone could only push the door harder. Bloodshot threads gradually covered everyone's body, and everyone began to experience varying degrees of alienation.

Some people had sharp knives sprouting from their flesh, some had burns from childhood abuse on their backs, some had their eyes melting as if they had seen something they shouldn't have seen. The most outrageous thing is Xiaoyong, the newcomer who is most favored by Xia Yang. He has blood-red feathers growing on his body.

What he had been coaxed into eating might not have been the five-toed silk-bone chicken, but something else, and now that thing appeared on his body according to his imagination.

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots echoed in the building. It was not the security personnel who fired, but Li Lin.

The criminal investigation captain who came here unexpectedly also had an unknown past. Another arm grew on his shoulder. The arm that did not belong to him was wearing a training uniform and gripped his hand, making him hold it tightly. Hold the gun until your fingers blend with the gun.

"Accidental injury to a teammate...that's wrong..." Xia Yang in Zhang Lian didn't see Li Lin's problem at first. Li Lin hid the matter deep in his heart, and even Xia Yang didn't notice it at the first time.

Both the new investigator and Li Lin were alienated. Sumo pushed the door open, and he was the only normal person left around him.

Unlike other "sacrifice" who were carefully selected, Sumo relied on his own "ingenuity" to reach a "dead end" step by step.

Looking at his five attributes, four are zero. His deepest obsession is to never meet his aunt with four mouths again, and his biggest wish is to get more than 60 points in every course. For such an outstanding young man with extremely upright views, who has always relied on his own hands to support himself, and who doesn't like to cause trouble to others, he can't hold back anything no matter how alienated he is.

The new investigators around him were sucked into the door one by one. Their alienated and terrifying bodies decorated the blood door with absurdity and horror. The survivors were still pushing the door hard.

As the blood door was gradually occupied by the newcomer's body, the door panel became obviously looser.

"It works! The quantity and quality of the sacrifices meet the requirements!"

The headless door god seemed to be too full, and his movements became sluggish. This gave He Yi hope, and he urged loudly.

Among the new investigators, only Xiaoyong was still holding on. He gritted his teeth, his mouth was full of blood, and his eyes became red: "Impossible! Uncle will not lie to us! What we eat is chicken! What we have always eaten It’s all chicken! It’s you ghosts who are lying to me!”

With a heartbreaking roar, Xiaoyong went crazy and hit the blood door with all his strength.

The door god's hand loosened his grip, and Xiaoyong knocked open a finger-thick gap in the closed door.

Following Xiaoyong was Li Lin. He grabbed his newly grown third arm with both hands to prevent it from shooting at innocent people. In order to protect Su Mo next to him, he simply imitated Xiaoyong and used his whole body to The force hits the blood gate.

"There are only two of us left!" Su Mo never thought that being the protagonist would be so terrifying, he still wanted to stand in the crowd and endure.

"It doesn't matter, you will be the only one left soon." Zhang Lian smiled mysteriously and pressed his whole body against the door panel. The next moment, countless colorful paintings fell on Su Mo's body.

"Merotic heart 0? Strength 0? Ghost 0? Obsession 0? Brain power 1? Why don't you commit suicide and open a new account?"

"Who's talking!" Now there was only Su Mo left in front of the door.

"Shut up, they didn't die, they just became part of the door. The sacrifice has been successful. I will let you be the one who opens the door. In return, I need everything from you in exchange." Xia Yang did not give Su Mo any other words. With his choice, the pattern he had previously drawn on Su Mo was activated, and the red spots were spliced ​​together. It was a ghost wearing a red raincoat!

"Push door!"

Red rain fell on his body, and Su Mo felt that his heart had turned into a strange child. A pair of hands stretched out from behind and penetrated his chest. While holding up his heart, it also gave him a a special power.

There was some connection between that power and the door. As the only remaining living person with only a few "attributes", Su Mo slowly pushed the door open.

Behind the door is still the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, and everything is covered in shadows and blood. Compared with reality, there are two more rooms on the tenth floor.

The office that originally belonged to Situ An has now turned into two adjacent rooms. One room has the name "Pervert's House" and the other has "The Butcher's House" written on it.

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