Nightmare Attack

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"Brother Jiang." Wen Liangshan stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at the corner of the wall behind the cordon: "Look at it...what's that?"

After approaching, everyone found a large pool of water stains on the ground, and there was still a mass of wet hair in the middle of the water stains.

The hair is messy, long and short, and it should be a lot of people's hair mixed together.

The most important thing is that you can smell the strong pungent smell from the hair.

It is the taste of formalin.

Turn on the flashlight that comes with the phone, and illuminate it toward the top of the stairs. The darkness above is more intense, the light seems to be suppressed in some way, and the visibility is compressed to a few meters.

From their point of view, the place where the stairs lead seems to be nothingness.

But within this visual range, they saw an unforgettable scene.

The stairs here are wooden, dilapidated, and there are a few large holes that are missing.

The inside of the cave is pitch black, but it feels like you can stretch out a hand from it to grab their feet at any time.

There are **** everywhere on the stairs, there are shards of glass, that is, the shards of the glass jars that hold the specimens. It seems that someone has deliberately smashed many specimen jars here.

But more, they are piled up in the corners, things that no one cares about, dark and lacquered, piece by piece, and spherical objects mixed with black hair on them.

Seeing this scene, Huai Yi couldn't help but clenched the iron hook in his hand.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward, tore off the cordon blocking the road, and threw it aside, "Let's go."

The road was not easy to walk, and it seemed to be full of dangers. A few people watched their feet, and Wenliangshan walked on the edge because he was not treated so much.

Staring at the big hole that appeared under his feet, he beat a drum in his heart, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed him, "Follow me." Jiang Cheng said, "Step on my footsteps."

Wenliangshan was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

The stairs seem to be endless, and the run-down here is obvious.

The handrails of the stairs are full of cracks, and the metal bars used to support the wooden handrails are weirdly twisted, and there are some notches on them that seem to be cut with a knife.

Finally, they boarded the 5th floor.

Standing on the corridor on the 5th floor, several people seemed to have entered a period of history, no longer needed to be illuminated by flashlights, and everything around was shrouded in a layer of gray halo.

It seems to be covered with a filter.

It won't be very clear, but for Jiang Cheng and the others, this is enough.

"Wait a minute." Huai Yi walked forward quickly, leaning close to Jiangcheng and said: "Brother Jiang, I know that I shouldn't have said it, but I can't say it. I feel that something is following us behind."

"It started from the 2nd floor, and it has been hanging behind us not far and near. When we walk fast, the thing will follow. If we slow down, the thing will also slow down."

"I don't know what it wants to do, but you also know that this is the last layer. Should we take care of the trouble before we go in."

Judging from the crises of the 3rd and 4th floors, the 5th floor will only be more terrifying.

But to Huai Yi's surprise, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Leave it alone, concentrate on finding the last register."

"No matter?" Huai Yi didn't understand.

Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, showed Huai Yi, the time displayed on it was 12:33, and they only had 11 minutes left.

And also set aside time to leave.

Time is running out......

"That thing didn't catch up with us from the second floor." Jiang Cheng said at last: "I noticed it as soon as I entered this building."

Huai Yi opened his eyes wide.

Several people walked along the corridor. There were no doors on either side, and there were no rooms, only bare walls.

Occasionally, water stains and spreading black mold spots can be seen on the wall.

Jiang Cheng stopped and took the iron rod used to hook the corpse from Huai Yi, and then scraped the wall with the hooked end.

A whole piece of wall skin fell off, revealing the wet masonry behind it, on which a large patch of disgusting mold grew.

Everyone found that even the wall behind the intact wall was soaked by an unknown liquid. The entire 5-story corridor looks like an apple with only a few black spots on the surface. When you cut it open, you will find that the inside has been rotten. Up.

"Here... there is a door." Wen Liangshan said suddenly.

Following the direction of Wenliangshan's finger, everyone saw a dark green door embedded in the wall. If it hadn't been opened a little, it would be easy to be overlooked.

This was the first room they encountered after they came to the fifth floor.

The fat man raised his head and looked at the sign hung on the door, on which the words First Showroom were written in black pen.

They had been to the second showroom before. It was on the third floor. They did not expect to come to the first showroom again this time. Although scared, they were a little curious.

What will be in this first showroom?

As the door slowly opened, everyone's doubts were finally answered. Wen Liangshan's eyes gradually widened. If Huai Yi hadn't covered his mouth first, he would have heard a scream.

I saw a staring person standing behind the door less than 3 meters away from them, looking at them condescendingly.

Of course not a living person, just a corpse that has been dead for an unknown period of time.

The corpse was immersed in a large glass container. What made people feel scared was that, unlike those before, the corpse had its eyes open and was facing the direction of the door.

"Doctor." The fat man panicked and said, "How do I feel that this brother has come in at this time, just waiting for us here."

"Brother Fugui, I beg you, can you shut your mouth?" In just a few words, Wen Liangshan seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy.

In the second showroom, there are various organs~www.wuxiamtl.com~ broken limbs such as hands and feet, as well as human heads. The entire body is displayed in the first showroom, which sounds reasonable.

After walking a few steps inside, I found that the space was bigger than I thought. The rows of corpses against the wall were displayed, including men, women and children.

Jiang Cheng counted them, and there were 16 in total, all of which were placed in the same glass container.

Unfortunately, the register was not found.

Near the door, Jiang Cheng found a sign with a black pen stating that every corpse donor is worthy of respect. I hope that those who visit here will be in awe of them.

At all times, they should be respected, and don't make a loud noise, so as not to disturb their sleep.

There is also a row of small prints below, which is a brief introduction to each donor.

Jiang Cheng glanced briefly, just about to leave, and then suddenly stopped as if he realized something.