Chapter 404: Research Room Specimen Wall (Ask for Subscription!)
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At the same time, in the live broadcast room.
Accompanied by a series of terrifying BGMs, the audience was extremely panicked and had many questions after listening to Lin Feng's words.
What kind of institution is this hidden insane asylum hidden underground with "ulterior secrets"?
Why build in the middle of nowhere?
Terrible mannequins, really just clinical props for surgical operations?
Is there something terrible hiding in the depths of the madhouse?
Where is its "end"?
b2?
Or b3?
These problems not only plagued Lin Feng, but also troubled the audience in front of the screen!
In front of the screen, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
As spectators, they can't wait more than ever to know the answers to these mysteries.
I have to say that this feeling is even more enjoyable than playing a puzzle game on Steam!
After all, compared to games, wilderness live streaming is much more realistic and more immersive!
Secondly, the soundtrack in the live broadcast is just right, the invincible ultra-blue light quality, the tense rhythm and the terrifying atmosphere are also extremely fascinating.
Therefore, the effect of the show at this time is very explosive!
The barrage and gift special effects on the screen are wave after wave, and they have never stopped at all!
Looking at the number of online people in the upper right corner of the room, it has already exceeded 10 million!
In addition, the number of people in the live broadcast room on YouTube also ushered in a wave of big ** after Lin Feng broke into the madhouse!
"Oh, dude, that's pretty cool!"
"God, you've quit me completely!"
"Nice live!"
"What the hell is this place?"
"The underground madhouse, it looks a bit like a laboratory!"
……
However, compared with the popularity of the live broadcast, at this moment, Lin Feng, who was underground, couldn't help but shiver, and the chill hit all over his body.
Standing in place, silent for a while, he finally opened his mouth again, in good shape, but his tone was a little sluggish:
"Brothers, this place is really weird......"
Then he fell silent again, his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he looked at the camera sharply, and said solemnly:
"Brothers, there is only one way to the hall...... But when I came in, I didn't find this mannequin here!"
"Do you still have any impressions?"
As he spoke, Lin Feng carefully recalled the situation in the corridor before in his mind, like a movie, and then nodded again in affirmation:
"That's right. ”
"I remember very well that when I came, there was nothing in the hallway. ”
As he spoke, he slowly shifted his gaze to the mannequin, "If that's the case, where did this thing come from?"
The words fell.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.
Truly.
Just now, when Lin Feng came, there was no such mannequin in the corridor.
Where did he come from?
"Wow grass, there can't really be a ghost, right?"
"Barrage Protector!"
"Barrage Protector!"
"Ghost: I'm already very low-key, can you find this?"
"I suddenly found that it's not easy to be a ghost, I'm scared every day, and I'm so tired!"
"Upstairs, are you serious?"
“233333”
Something went wrong.
Lin Feng immediately raised his torch and looked around.
However, I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
It turned out that on both sides of the corridor, on the walls near the ceiling, there were a lot of such mannequins!
Because the frame was high enough and the environment was dark, he didn't notice it at the first time.
These mannequins, arranged very neatly, are strange, and have everything.
In addition, what is even more shocking is that many of them are packed in specimen bottles, soaked in formalin's real corpses!
Groove ......
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart.
I have to say that this picture is really shocking.
Here, it's a terrifying specimen wall.
And most of the mannequins he found before fell from here!
"What is this?"
"I rub, so much?"
"Oh my God!
"What's in the bottle?
Looking at those specimens, Lin Feng nodded lightly, however, because some of the specimens were too bloody and terrifying, he did not shoot them.
"Some of these specimens are made from real people, some are models, and they are numbered. It seems that our previous speculation is still flawed, and this should not be a ward area, but something similar to a research room. ”
"As for the underground cavern, it should not be the main entrance of the madhouse, but the secret door to enter the research room......"
As he spoke, the flames on the torches became weaker and weaker.
As a result, the light in the room is naturally getting darker and darker.
Lin Feng raised his head and carefully looked at those specimens from beginning to end, almost the same.
All fell victim to "frontal lobotomy" and "ice pick therapy".
Apart from those numbers, there are no more valuable clues.
Afterwards, Lin Feng checked the "wards" on both sides of the corridor, but there was nothing in it, let alone scientific research equipment, and he couldn't even find a single piece of white paper.
It looks like it should have been deliberately cleaned.
Then, after taking a turn around the neighborhood and seeing that he had found nothing, he gave up, put the matter behind him, and walked through the corridor to the logistics room.
"Let's put things aside for a while, let's try our luck in the logistics room and see if we can find some useful equipment. ”
"The logistics room is generally a place used by hospitals to store sundries. ”
"But in the case of an insane asylum, there are likely to be a lot of special tools that you don't see in a normal hospital. These tools can be very useful for survivors, such as shackles, tights, belts, ropes, batons, or fire axes to subdue the sick, and of course, there may be tranquilizer guns and concussion grenades!"
It's not a long way to go.
In less than half a minute, Lin Feng returned to the messy hall, and found the wooden door in the corner of the bar.
There is a blurry paint painting pasted on the wooden door, with a strong comic color, which is very retro.
It looks like a catfish.
At the top of the painting is a string of Gothic English, vaguely legible, with the words "Santia I".
Lin Feng glanced at it, but he didn't care too much, he clenched the doorknob and pushed it in.
Because so much time had passed, the door panel of the wooden door had long since rotted, and the cobwebs were all over it, and when it was pushed open, there was a squeaky sound, breaking the silence around it for a moment.
Walking into the room, the musty smell was strong and somewhat pungent.
Lin Feng frowned, raised the torch high, and looked around with the light.
It is a small room of about a dozen square meters.
Except for the wall facing the door, the other three walls are lined with iron display shelves.
On the shelves, all kinds of items, dazzling, neatly covered with dust.
But the appearance is still recognizable.
There are ropes, buckets, cleaning tools, security uniforms, and tights worn by patients.
At the same time, in the corner, there are several small fire axes and five or six police-style anesthetic guns!