"Tail?" Hu Ya walked at the front of the group. She called out to the half-open door, but there was no reply.
"Let's go take a look." “
The wall lamp gave off a dim light. Hu Ya moved forward alone. She stuck close to the wall and slowly approached the iron door.
The door was full of mottled rust, and there was a blood-like liquid that was flowing out.
"What is this room used for?" “
Hu Ya moved her feet and took another step forward. Her body leaned forward, but she did not touch the door. She adjusted her vision to see what was behind the door.
However, before she could get a good look, a drop of liquid fell from the ceiling and landed on the back of her hand.
It was sticky, like blood, but it seemed to be mixed with something else. It gave off an indescribable smell.
"Leak?" She slowly raised her head, and the light around them dimmed slightly. The door trembled slightly.
"Careful!" Yang Cheng shouted, and the wall lamps behind them started to go off again!
One after another, they were extremely fast. They were like ravenous beasts that were crazily pouncing over!
Without any time to prepare, the darkness swallowed them all.
"Everyone, squat down! Stay where you are! " Yang Cheng was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Last time, when the lights went out, three people had disappeared. Who knew who would disappear this time? “
The corridor was completely dark, and it was very quiet. She could hear the breathing and heartbeats of her companions.
Everyone squatted on the ground, and no one dared to move.
In the darkness, a cold wind blew. She could see a shadow moving at the end of the corridor before disappearing. The monster seemed to have blended in with them.
Time slowed down. The thumping of heartbeats echoed in her ears, and combined with the strange background music, the fear was magnified infinitely.
Creak …
A shrill sound came from Hu Ya's position, and the door before her was pushed open.
"Who would open the door at a time like this?"
The steel door was pushed open, and the smell of formalin permeated the air. There was another sound in the corridor.
Drip, drip …
The liquid fell from above and landed on the ground. The sound came closer and closer to Hu Ya before stopping before her.
It was pitch-black, and nothing could be seen. Only the continuous dripping sound could be heard.
The thing was standing next to me. Hu Ya's palms were soaked in sweat. An invisible pressure came over her. She mustered her courage and raised her hand. She reached forward, but her fingers touched nothing.
"It should be here. The voice came from here. “
Hu Ya was very sure. Her hand continued to move forward.
Drip …
Another drop of liquid fell, this time on her arm.
"I can't touch it. It's still moving and dripping. Could it be … it's above my head? Hu Ya's eyes slowly adapted to the darkness. She looked up and saw a blurry humanoid shadow on the ceiling above her.
It looked like it had just crawled out of a pool. There were still water stains on its body, and its limbs stuck to the wall like a gecko. Its head poked out, and its hollow face rested on top of Hu Ya's head. It looked like it was preparing to bite Hu Ya's face off and take it away!
"This is? What the hell! Hu Ya's breathing stopped. Her legs remained in a half-squatting position. Her body was a little numb, but her mind was still very clear. This woman's courage was probably the biggest among all of them.
"The thing is above my head!" Hu Ya screamed. She grabbed the phone in her pocket, aimed it above her head, and flung it.
"Pa!" The phone hit the wall. There was a flash of light behind Hu Ya, and Ah Nan switched on the flashlight that came with the phone.
When the light shone on, the monster on the ceiling had already run away. He only saw a humanoid shadow crawling on the ceiling.
…
The sound of rolling wheels came closer. Fan Dade and Fan Cong could not run anymore. They had already lost their sense of direction, and they did not wish to clear the scenario. They just wanted to get rid of the thing behind them, catch their breath, and rest.
"Come in! Quick! " "The two of them crawled down a corridor that was painted white, and they saw a half-open steel door. On it were four Chinese characters — Morgue No. 2.
Without looking, Fan Dade dragged Fan Cong and ran into it. Then Fan Dade slammed the door shut.
"Brother, slow down." “
Fan Cong struggled free from Fan Dade's grasp. He gasped for air and collapsed to the ground with his back against the wall. He had not been so active in the past few years.
The door was closed, and several seconds later, the sound of rolling wheels passed by the door and slowly left.
"We're saved." Fan Dade looked like he had just been fished out of the water. His whole body was soaked in sweat. His legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground. "I'm too tired. I need to rest."
Seeing his brother's stubbornness, Fan Cong did not expose him. He sat beside his brother, gasping for air. "Why did you do that? Why did you have to come to a Haunted House to suffer? We're a family of cowards. It's not like you don't know how our parents died, so why did you have to come here to suffer? "
"I'm so annoyed by your attitude. No one is born cowardly. Furthermore, it has nothing to do with our parents that I brought you to the Haunted House. I just wanted you to come out for a walk. Don't just stay at home playing games. Look at how depressed you are."
"Brother, I wasn't playing a game." Fan Cong thought about it and finally told the truth. "According to rumors, the game was created by a murderer, and it hides evidence of his child abuse. However, temporarily, no one has been able to decipher it."
"Stop finding excuses. I'm your brother, how can I not know you?" Fan Dade waved his hands. "It's just a broken up, right? If you lost your girlfriend, you can find another one. Why would a man worry about not having a wife? "
"Where did you learn that from?" Fan Cong was too lazy to explain to his brother. "I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Let's not think about clearing the scenario. We'll just stay here for another thirty minutes and wait for the boss to come save us."
"That's not a good idea, right?"
"What's wrong with that? In any case, even if you kill me, I won't leave this place again. "
Before Fan Chong finished, a crisp sound came from the row of morgues next to the morgue.
The fat on his body jiggled, and he shivered. "What was that sound?"
"I don't know, but it sounds like it came from that morgue." Fan Dade climbed up from the ground. The two brothers leaned against the door, and they were panicking.
"I don't think we should go over to take a look. As long as we don't trigger all the traps, it's the same as there being no traps." The sweat on Fan Cong's face had not even dried when a new layer of cold sweat appeared.
"You have a point." Neither of the brothers showed any intention of getting close to the morgue, but the thing inside the morgue did not plan to let them go.
The lights in the room flickered, and a scratching sound came from one of the morgues. It sounded like it was trying to find a gap to escape.
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