Song Cha was rushing to the suburbs, she quietly looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking. The taxi driver deliberately wanted to break the silence on the way, but after chatting a few words, he found that Song Cha didn't want to speak much at this time, so he gave up.

Here's what happened: On the weekend, Song Cha was going to stay in the hotel for another day, but a sudden message from her mobile phone made her unable to sit still, and she hurriedly flagged down a taxi and drove towards her destination.

It was a photo, it was a necklace, it was Song Ming's necklace. And she drew the picture herself, sent it to the craftsman to type, but now, it was stained with blood.

Immediately below the picture is a positioning, as if to tell Song Cha: Come to this place immediately, otherwise......

Song Cha was in a hurry, and no one told her, not to mention such a dangerous thing, she didn't want to burden others.

The taxi stopped at an abandoned factory, and when Song Cha got out of the car, the taxi driver poked his head and asked, "Little girl, is your positioning mistaken?

Song Cha paid, waved his hand to the taxi driver and said, "It's okay, this is it." ”

The taxi driver gave her a strange look, then turned around and drove away.

The sky was dark, not yet bright, and the abandoned factory stood in the darkness, like a demon with a mouth grown, waiting for its prey to enter its mouth.

She walked straight inside, pushing open the iron-made door, which creaked and rubbed.

When I entered the door, I found that it was darker than I imagined, and I could barely see my fingers.

A sense of unease crept over me.

Suddenly, the whole factory lit up and was brightly lit up.

Illuminated by this dazzling lamp, Song Cha raised his hand to block part of the light.

It was found that these machines, which should have been as eroded as the gates, were now shining silver in the light, almost no different from the new ones.

It's as if the way this factory is operating happened yesterday.

Just as she thought, after a "clucking" sound from one of the machine's mechanisms, the entire factory machine was set in motion.

The conveyor began to move slowly, the gears began to slowly engage, and the belts between the machines were slowly turning.

However, the goods transported are no longer a normal thing.

On the transport belt, sharp axes, sharp daggers, and all kinds of weapons glowed with a cold light, which made people shudder.

Song Cha's heart was not good, and the next moment she was in a position with a dagger in her position and looked up. That terrifying feeling paralyzed Song Cha's brain.

All the daggers hanging on the roof of the factory were densely packed, hanging from an unknown thread, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Suddenly, the whole factory seemed to come to life, the machine no longer stayed in place, but began to move, like a formation, trapping Song Cha in the middle, making it impossible for her to escape, and there were many knives hanging above her head at any time, which made her unavoidable.

Song Cha had no choice but to jump up and jump onto these machines.

Those machines seemed to have their own thoughts, and they were far away, not allowing Song Cha to have a chance to move again.

The knife on the top of his head began to fall, and the tip fell straight down, that kind of force, as long as it poked on the person's body, it would definitely poke a bloody hole. Song Cha dodged with difficulty, concentrating on dealing with these knives.

Song Cha finally jumped onto the machine on the edge, jumped up again, grabbed the railing above, and climbed up with strength.

Standing on the second floor, you can scan the panoramic view of the first floor, standing on it, Song Cha found that there is a track under those machines, and the machines are already walking around each other, which is regular, and will not collide.

There was a gate on the wall on the second floor, and Song Cha carefully pulled it down, and sure enough, the machines on the first floor stopped moving.

When she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sound of breaking the air above her head, a "boom".

An axe slid down from a height, facing Song Cha's head.

Suddenly, a strong force pulled Song Cha over and dodged the fatal blow.

Song Cha looked up with palpitations, it was Bai Yiheng.

He looked at her in shock and horror, and a flash of fear flashed in his heart that if he hadn't grabbed her, he might have seen her corpse.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you know how to hide if you're in danger?" he said angrily.

Song Cha recovered from the shock and asked, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't show up, you're going to die, how dare you go to this place alone?" Bai Yiheng still asked her sternly.

"It's dangerous for you to get out of here. Song Cha reacted, broke free from Bai Yiheng's hand, and pushed him to say.

"I can't go, the door is locked. Bai Yiheng said.

"What?" Song Cha said with a frown of disbelief.

"What are you doing in such a place alone?" Bai Yiheng asked solemnly.

Song Cha glanced at him and said, "I handle my own private affairs." What are you doing here?"

"You left so early in the morning, I thought something had happened to you. Then Bai Yiheng refused to continue.

Song Cha was rarely choked, and the two fell silent.

"What now?" Bai Yiheng pointed to the piece of machine downstairs.

Song Cha thought for a while and said, "It's very dangerous to follow me, you can find a place to hide." ”

Bai Yiheng: "Is there any other place in this ghost place that is safe?" After a pause, he said again: "You don't have to worry about me, I will try not to hold you back." ”

Song Cha didn't make a sound, it was a tacit approval.

She looked around for a moment and said, "Pay more attention to yourself!"

Song Cha carefully threw a stone forward, and sure enough, several axes fell in the air, and the axes were bright and bright, and the sharp points slashed through the cold light.

The two carefully bent down to dodge.

The second floor of the factory is very wide, there is nothing, the concrete floor is full of dust, and the surrounding walls are just cement casually pasted, and there are all kinds of graffiti on it.

Song Cha and Bai Yiheng turned around and went up to the third floor.

The third floor, like the second floor, is just a rough room, but it is full of dozens of jars, large and small, the large jars are two people tall and the diameter of one person with an open hand. The small jar is about the size of an oil can, only one person tall.

These jars have a small ladder next to them that can be climbed up to see what's inside. But Song Cha didn't want to see it, because these jars contained colorful things, each with its own taste, and the flavors were a bit of a head-scratching when they were intertwined.

Just when Song Cha was hesitating to leave, she saw a photo in her sharp eyes, she ran over to pick it up, and a smiling face was painted on the necklace.

It also reads: You were fooled

Sensing that something was wrong, suddenly there was a sound of "quack" above his head, and an iron chain grabbed Song Cha and hung it high.

"Song Cha!" Bai Yiheng shouted, he grabbed her feet and wanted to save her, but the chain was so tightly grasped that even the weight of two people could bear it.