In the passageway made of flesh and blood, organs pulsed on the walls. Blood vessels stretched across the ceiling, and countless blood vessels surged within them.
Compared to when Chen Ge first entered, the world behind the door started to change like a person slowly waking up from a deep sleep.
Walking down the corridor, Chen Ge could hear the conversation of two people coming from Morgue 7.
"I hear the experiment has failed again?"
"Yes, they're all dead. No one can escape from that room. This is so scary. I hope it won't be my turn. "
"In your dreams. I reckon that the next batch will be the two of us. Have you noticed that there have been very few newcomers recently?"
"Yes, that's probably why the experiment has been intensified. Something has happened outside."
"Actually, I quite sympathize with the dead body. He was loved by a madman, and he's going to be tortured in death."
"Shut up, this is not something we can discuss. Focus on your work."
Chen Ge stood at the door and glanced inside. It was two monsters talking inside the room.
They had the shape of a human, and their faces looked like a normal person's. However, their bodies were stuck together like mud, and it was the blood vessels that kept them together.
His eyes scanned the faces of the two monsters, and Chen Ge was quite surprised.
Even though their bodies were pieced together, their faces were their own. Chen Ge had seen their pictures in the room filled with pictures outside the door.
Both of them were victims of the Society of Strange Tales, and one of them was Patient 41's father, the middle-aged man who had abused his own child.
Chen Ge did not hurry to enter Morgue 7. His brain was spinning, and everything that he saw matched his speculation.
These two should be the logisticians that Liu Zhengyi mentioned. They were formed from the lingering spirits of the victims of the Society of Strange Tales, and they worked directly for the 'headmaster'.
"Accomplice?" This term appeared in Chen Ge's mind. From how he saw it, the Society of Strange Tales was an organization with no bottom line. After people died, they would take away the lingering spirits of their victims and force them to work for them.
"Just you wait, I will save all of you." Chen Ge gripped the hammer tightly and squatted at the corner of the corridor. He used his Yin Yang Vision to look at Morgue No. 7.
The two monsters pulled back the bloody cloth on the ground to reveal a number of corpses. They looked like they had been brought in from the outside world.
They lifted the body and placed it on the cart, facing the door of the morgue.
"I'm ready. Open the cupboard."
One of the monsters nervously stood beside the morgue cabinet. He took a deep breath and reached out his hand that was covered in stitches to open the cabinet's lock.
The moment the spring of the lock moved, the thick door of the morgue was smashed open, and countless thick blood vessels extended out like pythons.
The other monster was very experienced. He moved the cabinet door and immediately pushed the car forward.
When the blood vessel reached out, it pushed the body on the car right in front of it.
The blood vessels wrapped around the corpse like the tentacles of an octopus and dragged it deeper into the morgue.
"Hurry up and close the cabinet door!"
The two monsters worked together to close the cabinet door, but there was an accident when they locked it. A blood vessel crawled out through the gap and wrapped around one of the monster's arm.
The tip of the blood vessel appeared to have a mouth filled with sharp teeth, and it snapped the monster's arm.
The door kept being slammed, and it felt like there were multiple beasts trapped inside the cabinet.
The monster did not scream in pain when its arm was taken away like it was used to it. While the blood vessel retreated, it closed the lock.
Ten seconds later, the morgue quieted down, and the two monsters prepared to open the second morgue.
They only sighed in relief after all the dead bodies were sent into the morgue. By then, they were covered in wounds, and many parts of their bodies were missing.
"Finally, it's done."
The two monsters pushed the cart away from Morgue No. 7, and Chen Ge silently followed behind them.
"They put the dead bodies outside the door into the morgue for the blood vessels to absorb. Is this to provide the blood world with nutrition?" Chen Ge looked at the thick blood vessels on the ceiling and the blood vessels that flowed quietly inside them, and he felt that this world was even weirder.
"The Society of Strange Tales discovered the existence of the 'door' five years earlier than I did. They seem to have mastered the method to modify the 'door'." When Chen Ge passed Morgue No. 7, he glanced inside. It did not feel like a blood school but more like a blood factory. "For some reason, I feel like Dr. Gao is a monster scarier than the 'door'. This man is too crazy. I have no idea what he's thinking."
Several meters later, there were two doctors in white coats arguing at the door of Morgue No. 6. They used many terms related to the human body, and in any case, Chen Ge did not understand a single word.
The doctors seemed to have a very high status in this blood world. The two 'logisticians' did not dare get close to them like getting close to them was a form of disrespect.
After the doctor finished arguing and left, the two monsters finally dared to say a few words to vent their dissatisfaction.
"Looks like the experiment has failed again. The room has swallowed more than one hundred people."
"Actually, it's not a failure. Didn't the body move a long time ago?"
"What do you know? The body is alive, but the soul has already dissipated. The madman is trying to find his wife's soul. When the soul and the body are combined, they can barely be considered a person. "
"I don't understand. In any case, it has nothing to do with me. Let's move faster. We're at the old man's place. If we run into him, something bad will happen. "
"I would have forgotten about it if you didn't remind me."
The two monsters shut their mouths. When they passed Morgue No. 4, they slowed down, afraid that they would make any noise.
However, to their surprise, there was an old man standing behind the door of morgue No. 4. When he saw them, he opened the door.
"Stand there!" The old man's voice was stern and stern. It was scary to hear.
"Doctor Wei, you're looking for us?" The two monsters squeezed together, not daring to get close.
"Answer a question for me." The old man had a pair of eagle eyes, and his gaze was sharp.
The monsters did not dare resist the old man's gaze. They nodded unwillingly. "What do you want to ask?"
His lips moved, and the old man asked with confusion, "Am I dead or not?"
Once the question left his lips, the blood vessels in the corridor started to beat faster, and the organs on the wall pulsed even harder.
"Aren't you alive and well?" The two monsters forced a smile.
"But I remember clearly that I'm dead." The old man's brows creased together, and he started to think.
One of the monsters silently tugged at the other, and the two slowly retreated into the corridor and jogged away.
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