Xu Bing carefully finished reading the end credits before turning off the TV, taking out the disc of "Screaming" and putting it in the cupboard. Looking at the hundreds of movies in the cupboard, Xu Bing's heart is full of a sense of achievement, for her, it is easy to make a movie, but the exquisite idea is not easy to obtain, it all depends on that little bit of inspiration, but inspiration is completely unforgiving, and even worse, even if she is lucky enough to get it, she can't find the right person to participate. In a word, a good movie requires many factors to come together, which can be met but not sought. Knowing this, and looking at the row of DVDs in the cupboard, you can see how much effort Xu Bing has put into his film career.

After sighing for a while, Xu Bing walked to Ye Shanlan's bedroom door, opened the door, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards him. The room that had been cleaned up by Ye Shan Lan was now a bloody hell, with broken limbs and broken flesh scattered all over the house, and a little girl lying on the bed, a girl who had long been dismembered, her head, chest, abdomen, and limbs were divided into seven parts in total, and what was even more terrifying was that her skin was purple and exuded a burst of flesh fragrance.

Xu Bing looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

At that moment, the pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground wriggled, and faster and faster, all concentrating on the bed, and soon, the pieces of flesh of the stumps were reassembled into a human body.

What's going on? A big question mark appeared on Xu Bing's head.

After Ye Shanlan's body was reassembled, various organs also resumed functioning, nerves were reactivated, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.

Alive? Xu Bing's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, no, this is definitely not a living person, the "resurrected" Ye Shanlan exuded a strong dead aura, like a zombie corpse that had been dead for thousands of years.

Looking at his roommate who stood up again, Xu Bing tilted his head and thought about it, and finally thought of a possibility-zombie. I didn't expect to create a zombie myself, but I only made a few ghosts before. Thinking that she had achieved a zero breakthrough in "technology", Xu Bing grinned at the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help laughing, she beckoned to Ye Shanlan and said, "Come here, I'll take you to a good place." ”

Ye Shanlan turned her neck, looked at Xu Bing, and stood there for a while before walking towards her with stiff steps.

When Ye Shanlan walked out of the bedroom, he found that the living room where he had lived for a few days had become less familiar.

The scarlet carpet was completely stained red with blood, and there was a girl lying next to the couch, her body had been completely stiff, she had been violently beaten and abused, and her bare skin was covered with scars, layer upon layer, new wounds on top of old wounds, and a few burns from cigarette butts. The girl curled up, shielding her head with her hands, her ten fingers showed an unnatural twist, as if she had been broken by someone, but despite this, she still maintained a strong desire to survive, trying to protect her vital points, working hard, trying her best to live, although the hideous death still ruthlessly took her life. The girl's fatal wound was to the right of the back of her head, a violent blunt blow, and black and red blood flowed from her head, adding a bit of red to the scarlet carpet. The girl's eyes were wide open, containing pain and despair, and she looked at the security door in a daze.

Ye Shanlan raised his head and looked around, the milky yellow wallpaper was deep and shallow, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a human-shaped grease mass, overlapping irregularly.

Seeing Ye Shanlan standing still in the living room, Xu Bing turned around and beckoned, "Hurry up, Shanlan, we have to hurry." ”

Ye Shanlan came back to her senses and hurriedly followed.

Walking out of the door, Ye Shanlan found that it was not that only the house was filled with dead bodies and ghosts, as soon as she walked out of the door, she saw a thin man hanging from the ceiling, he had been hanging here for an unknown amount of time, the yin wind circling in the corridor had dried him, the skin on his face was wrinkled together, and his facial features were not clear.

Xu Bing walked in front and ran downstairs with a slump, Ye Shanlan followed behind slowly, and when she walked around the corner, she subconsciously touched the handrail and glued a thick layer of "red paint". The building was very old, and the concrete staircase was cracked and broken in many places, but the broken place was not reinforced stone, but yellow bones.

Walking to the street, Ye Shanlan saw a "familiar" scene, the girl in the red dress hanging from the street lamp was pale, and her lips were purple and blue; The old man who had been starved to death lying on the seat of the road was skinny, ribs could be clearly seen on his chest, his hands were large, but only a layer of skin remained, stretched forward in a special way, as if trying to grasp the last of life; The trees beside the road were full of stumps, with all kinds of viscera, severed limbs, and from time to time you could see a hideously twisted, dead head; The road was filled with many milky white translucent souls, men and women, old and young, their eyes slowly drifting with dull eyes.

Ye Shanlan followed Xu Bing closely, because she clearly felt that when she passed by, the girl in red hanging from the street lamp, the air-dried head hanging from the tree next to the road, the dead body lying on the roadside, and the wandering spirit wandering on the road all turned their eyes to herself, looking at her with resentment, hatred and despair. Being watched by so many eyes full of negative emotions, Ye Shanlan felt that his spiritual world was faintly shaken.

Fortunately, after walking out of Yulin Street, the surrounding environment has become much more normal, although you can occasionally see dead bodies on the side of the road, but it is indeed rare. But Ye Shanlan didn't feel at ease, she knew that she was going to a dead end step by step, she wanted to escape, but she didn't have the slightest certainty that she could escape Xu Bing's pursuit.

Is it really going to be the end of my life this time? A trace of despair shrouded in Ye Shanlan's heart, it had been a long time since she entered the seventh space, and she had not experienced this feeling of hanging by a thread for a long time.