Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 695: on site

Latest website: But just after Jiang Cheng inserted the wire into the keyhole, everyone's nerves suddenly tightened, and the three of Huaiyi Fatty Wenliangshan immediately turned around and looked into the darkness in the depths of the corridor.

"Gurulu..."

"Gurulu..."

A rubbing sound came from the darkness at the end of the corridor, like something with wheels, quickly approaching them.

And listening to the sound, the volume of this thing will not be small.

After Jiang Cheng's reminder, Huai Yi immediately realized that the one who quickly approached them was a cart specializing in transporting corpses.

"Gurulu..."

"Gurulu..."

The noise caused by the friction between the wheels and the ground is like a reminder. What's more terrifying is that they are listening to the sound very close, but there is darkness a few meters away, and they can't see anything.

What's this car for corpses?

Are there any dead bodies on it?

Or...is anyone pushing this car?

All are unknown.

This invisible pressure is going to drive people crazy.

All Jiang Cheng's attention was focused on unlocking, and he didn't even glance at the direction of the sound from beginning to end.

Listening to the sound of the corpse truck coming in speed, everyone had no doubt that if it crashed into it, the fate would definitely be accounted for.

Finally, when Huai Yi was ruthless, ready to join the fat man to catch Wen Liangshan, and use him to eat this wave of damage, there was a sharp "knock".

The door opened.

No longer hesitating, a few people immediately fled into room 9.

In the next second, a rusty corpse truck rushed out of the darkness and galloped past Gate 9, the huge impact even set off a gust of wind.

No one doubts that if one is late, all of them will have to finish the game.

The shocked Wenliang Mountain turned his head tremblingly, and the expression in Jiang Cheng's eyes could no longer be described as worship.

But Jiang Cheng was very calm. He collected the fine iron wire, and while looking around, he patted the non-existent dust on his shoulders. Then he said slowly: "How many times have I told you how many skills do not press down, you don't listen." "

"This ordinary person doesn't know how. Those who are more powerful in this line have been caught in a small black house." The fat man murmured.

Worried about danger around, everyone consciously turned on the mobile phone torch and irradiated them. The important thing is to find the 4th floor of the register and write the name.

Room 9 is bigger than expected, and it is very empty. Not far from them are a few morgues. The style is very old. It is estimated that it will be at least 20 years old.

The indicator light on the side is still on, one red and one green, and it flashes alternately from time to time. Even people like Huai Yi who don't know anything about machinery can seem to have a problem.

A piece of white paper was pasted on the door of the cabinet with the words "Don't touch it casually."

"Doctor." The fat man pointed to one of the morgues with trembling eyes and said, "When did this door open?"

As soon as he entered here, Jiang Cheng's attention was distracted by his surroundings, and he didn't pay much attention.

He only noticed when he heard the fat man say that next to the wall, the door of the morgue in the middle was open.

But it was not completely opened, but was hidden, leaving a pitch-black gap, about 3 or 4 fingers wide.

I don't know if it is an illusion. After watching it for a long time, I always feel that I will stretch out a hand from the gap at any time, or crawl out of a person or something.

"When I came in just now, was the door closed?" Huai Yi also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and asked the fat man.

"Yes, I can see it clearly." The fat man's tone was full of affirmation.

A morgue that had been in use for an unknown amount of time, the door of the cabinet quietly opened a gap without them noticing it.

If this is put in terror, it is definitely a good idea.

But no one thinks now. Everyone just thinks about how to find the register, sign it, run away, and finally survive.

Time was too late for them to hesitate anymore, Jiang Cheng found a metal pipe with a curved front end nearby and held it in his hand, which was very important.

Later, the fat man learned from Jiang Cheng's mouth that this thing was used to fish a corpse.

Because the conditions for storing corpses were limited in the past, many corpses were stored in corpses pools filled with formalin. Because the corpses had a slippery appearance, it was necessary to use such a tool to fish out the corpses from the bottom of the pool. Metal was used. The hook on the other end of the rod.

But now, Jiang Cheng used the hook to open the concealed cabinet door.

Everyone held their breath, Wenliangshan was even ready, there would be a terrifying corpse inside, or it was...

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng himself was a little surprised.

The inside of this morgue was actually empty.

As if he didn't believe it, Jiang Cheng asked Huai Yi to come up and use a tool to hook the door of the cabinet, and he used his mobile phone to shine inside.

In the innermost part of the morgue, there is a blue notebook.

The fat man smiled upon seeing this scene, "Doctor, yes... it's the register!"

It was indeed the register, almost the same as the ones they had found before, but this time Jiang Cheng didn't have an excited expression on his face, because the location this time was stranger than last time.

In the depths of a morgue.

How do I need to sign?

Climb in?

Looking at the location of the registration book, even Jiang Cheng felt a bit tricky. If he climbed in, the door of the cabinet outside suddenly closed, and the people inside would be stupid.

Jiang Cheng slowly turned around and looked at Wenliang Mountain, "It's dangerous inside, but I need you to go in this time. If you can survive this mission, I will protect you."

Wen Liangshan's face turned pale when he heard Jiang Cheng want to go in by himself, "No, I don't want it, I refuse..."

Huai Yi said coldly: "You climb in by yourself, it's better than we stuff you in. If you don't want to be decent, we will help you decent."

In the end, Wen Liangshan compromised. He is a decent man.

But when he leaned his face over and looked inside the morgue, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, his pupils shrank, and then his whole body trembled.

"Come and take a look." Wenliangshan said with a sad face: "It's...what's in it?"

Before, everyone didn’t look at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and got close, only to find that the inner wall of the morgue was marked by scratches, not only on the surroundings, but also on the top of the morgue. It's already very familiar.

This is left by the nails.

Suddenly, a terrifying idea appeared in everyone's mind.

Once, a living person, and a woman, was locked in this morgue. In the end, he was frozen to death, or perhaps suffocated inside.

And for a long time before dying, she was scratching around frantically, struggling desperately, asking for help, but to no avail.

The long hair sticking to the inner wall seems to prove how tragic the woman's struggle was.

This is the scene of a murder case.

Even standing here, you can feel the despair of women at the time.

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