Liu Xianxian had seen Liu Zhe enter this room before, and at the time, the man had been talking to the human head inside the glass jar.
"This is very suspicious." Chen Ge turned on the flashlight on his phone, and the light shone on the glass jar. Even after so many years, the human head inside the jar was still as vivid as ever.
"This thing is quite scary to see in the lab at night." Chen Ge stared at the glass jar for a while. The human head inside appeared to be frozen in some kind of gel, and it did not move. It did not blink or float, which was different from what Liu Xianxian had said.
For the sake of safety, Chen Ge summoned Lao Zhou and the rest to inspect the jar, but they did not find anything out of place.
"The thing that's attached to it has probably left."
Chen Ge looked at the glass jars with contemplation. Liu Zhe was able to communicate with the human head inside the glass jars. Did that mean that there was something at the western campus that could attach itself to these specimens and communicate information through the things inside these jars?
If that was the case, things were not looking good. The whole western campus was under the enemy's surveillance, and there were so many organ specimens in the lab and underground morgue. Perhaps the thing was hiding inside one of the jars, watching him silently.
"I'll have to try my best to avoid these things."
Chen Ge placed the white cat on his backpack and walked out of the room. Outside the room was a corridor about ten meters long. The doors on both sides were all locked, and a few of them had yellowish-brown seals on them.
Looking through the window on the door, he saw rows of cold test benches in the room.
Narrowing his eyes, Chen Ge used Yin Yang Vision and noticed that there was something that looked like water stains on the table at the front. It felt like someone had just laid on the table.
"The corridor isn't here."
If not for the fact that he had a mission and was pressed for time, Chen Ge would have visited every room.
"The lab building is a good scenario. The atmosphere here is not bad. I should build something similar in the future."
Director Luo had demolished the surrounding buildings to prepare for the expansion of Chen Ge's Haunted House. To create a horror theme park, an underground scenario was not enough.
At the end of the corridor, Chen Ge noticed that the door of one of the autopsy rooms was not locked. The door was half-open, and the seal on it had been removed.
"There's no dust on the doorknob, so someone has been in here for the past few days."
Chen Ge squatted down, and there were scratches on the ground.
Holding the doorknob, Chen Ge tried to push the door. The door was slightly deformed, and when he pushed, he had to use the handle to avoid the scratches.
"Looks like the person was in a hurry when he came in, and he missed these details."
"Looks like the person was in a hurry when he first came in."
Chen Ge stood at the door and did not hurry to enter. He knew that whenever he smelled this scent, it meant that those things had been here before.
Placing the white cat on the table, Chen Ge rubbed its head. "Can you tell where this smell is coming from?"
The multi-colored eyes reflected Chen Ge. After a while, the cat suddenly jumped down from the table and crawled into a cubicle at the back of the autopsy room.
The multi-colored eyes reflected Chen Ge's figure. After a while, the white cat suddenly jumped down from the table and crawled into a cubicle at the back of the autopsy room.
"Found it?"
There was a wooden door in the cubicle, and the white cat was standing before it, meowing non-stop.
The smell of formalin came from behind the door. Chen Ge pushed the door several times and realized that it was locked.
"Move aside." Chen Ge raised the hammer, and the white cat jumped to the side.
"Bang!"
The scary-looking hammer smashed down on the lock, and the lock fell to the ground.
Chen Ge was quite experienced in smashing doors. He focused his strength on the lock, and compared to other methods, it would be much quieter.
Behind the wooden door was a dark corridor. According to the map provided by Zhang Li, this was one of the corridors that led from the lab to the underground morgue.
Following this corridor, he would reach the outer perimeter of the underground morgue.
Placing the white cat in his backpack, Chen Ge used his phone as a flashlight. He glanced down the corridor, and his brows furrowed slightly.
The stairs were covered in broken glass and some shapeless dirt like someone had purposely dropped a specimen bottle at the door.
The three security guards at the front door will probably come to check soon. I'd better leave this place first.
Chen Ge did not want to waste time, but when he turned to close the door, his eyes were attracted by something else.
The wooden door was covered in fingernail marks. They were so dense that they looked scary.
Something is trying to come out.
There were too many fingernail marks to count, so it was impossible to tell how many monsters there were in the morgue.
Chen Ge took out his phone to snap a picture. He avoided the dirt on the stairs and continued to move down.
Soon, he reached the first floor, and there was a split in the corridor.
The corridor on the left was not painted, and the one on the right was painted white.
When he got close, Chen Ge saw a few words written on the wall. They looked like worms crawling on them.
The unpainted passage on the left read "Sidewalk," and the white passage on the right read "Corpse Path."
The words are written two meters high, so the writer should be an adult, but aren't these words too ugly? It's like I've just learned how to hold a pen.
Chen Ge took out his phone to look at the map. To get to the underground morgue, he had to take the white corridor.
To complete the mission, Chen Ge had no choice but to crawl into the zombie path.
Perhaps it was a psychological trick, but ever since he entered the corridor, Chen Ge kept feeling like there was someone walking down the corridor.
He tried to pick up his pace, and the person before him did the same. He slowed down, and the person did the same.
After walking for about half a minute, blood-red words began to appear on the white-painted wall.
"You're going the wrong way. This is a corridor for dead bodies."
"I'm warning you, don't go any further."
"Why don't you listen to me?"
"I know, you also want to turn into a dead body, right?"
Chen Ge did not care what the words were; he was curious about the placement of the words.
Some of the words were written on the wall, and some were written on the ceiling. Chen Ge raised his head to study it for a long time, and he realized that if he wanted to write something like that, he would have to lie on the ceiling.
Is this monster a lizard?
He stopped, and so did the person before him. The corridor suddenly became quiet.
Every three-star scenario has its own unique monster. I wonder what the monsters in the underground morgue will look like.
Chen Ge placed the white cat on the ground. He moved forward at a constant speed, and so did the person.
From the sound, it's about twenty meters away. The person is on the other side of the corner.
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