This was arguably the closest I could have gotten to the female corpse's face in the glass, and I could even see the tiny pores on her face through the glass, as well as her better countenance and closed eyes.

I don't know why, I looked at the fourth found female corpse in front of me and felt an urge of pity in my heart, and I always felt that it was a pity that she had such a beautiful face and died.

In fact, I was so close to the glass because I wanted to see what was inside that could make a song and solve the weirdest mystery.

It's not as I guessed, that there is some kind of machine that can make sound hidden in this iron door.

When I gradually came back to my senses, the better-looking female corpse in front of me still had her eyes closed, facing me through the glass.

I began to stop paying attention to her, but to look through the glass gap next to me to see what was going on inside the iron door.

Faintly I could see a number of gray figures standing inside the iron gate, they were a little blurry due to the light, but there was one thing that I couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

That's the people who were hidden inside the iron gates, all standing in the dark with their heads bowed.

I don't know why they all hung their heads, could it be that they didn't struggle and suffer before they died, and such a neat lineup is obviously a bit illogical.

The howling wind passed silently through the tunnel, but I felt like a pinprick prickly from my sweat-soaked body.

It seems that the hallucination just now must be related to the strange singing voice I heard, and I can't help but recall that I once looked up information about medicine.

It seems to vaguely remember that the human brain may produce strange hallucinations under a certain kind of sound wave stimulation, and this kind of hallucination is also affected by the surrounding environment.

I couldn't help but glance at Suchuk next to me, and it seemed that maybe we had just been bewitched by the noisy singing.

And the diesel generators lined up in the dark tunnels in front of me don't seem to be able to start anyway.

The chandelier, which had lost its power supply, had become an ornament, and all that was left was the faint glow of the old-fashioned flashlight in our hands.

I decided to leave for a while, and when I got out, I had more tools before I came back here on my own to see what weird secrets were hidden inside the iron gate.

Suchak saw that I had finally given up exploring this place, and I couldn't wait to leave here.

But just as the two of us were about to pack our bags and leave, there was a sudden inexplicable sound from the iron door behind us in the darkness.

"Smack... Smack..."

At first the sound was small, almost inaudible.

By the last bit, it echoed throughout the underground tunnel, and the strange sound was like someone slowly banging on the iron door.

I broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and when I turned to look, I found that the sound was indeed really coming from the dark green iron door just now.

"Don't meddle with it, the most important thing now is to get out of here."

Suchak obviously couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and he stayed here, feeling an inexplicable fear all the time, echoing in his heart.

It's the feeling you would have when you first enter an enclosed tomb or an ancient building, but I couldn't resist my curiosity anyway.

In the face of Suchak's impatient questioning, he did not answer, but picked up the old-fashioned flashlight and returned to the iron gate little by little.

I don't know why, but I always felt that there was something unspeakable hidden in the iron door, as if it had been tempting me to turn the iron handle on it.

This time I seemed to lose control, and my hand was a little impatient, and I grasped the circular rotating handle on the iron door little by little.

Thanks to Suchak following me, he yelled at me, waking me up in an instant.

"You're crazy."

The sound of a loud cry woke me up from my sleep, and I suddenly realized what I was doing, and what might happen if I opened the iron door.

What neither of us expected was that when Suchak woke me up with a shout, the miserable white and strange face suddenly opened its eyes in the transparent glass of the iron door.

Her eyes glowed with a strange dark green, exactly the same as the symptoms of the infected described in the diary, and suddenly the knocking sound from inside the iron door completely broke out.

There was a loud slapping sound throughout the tunnel.

"Run..."

"Run."

I was almost dragged by Suzak into the depths of the tunnel, the strange sound behind me undulating and the sound of glass breaking clearly in the ears of the two of us.

Apparently something strange inside the iron door had smashed the window above.

I was pulled by Suchuk with all my strength, almost out of breath when I was running.

The sound of knocking on the iron door kept echoing behind him, and in the darkness in front of him, the figure of the little girl in a flower dress appeared again.

She crouched quietly beside the railroad tracks, playing with stones, and ran away like crazy as she watched us appear.

A fear that I had never felt before suddenly appeared in my heart, and it spread all over my body, and I always felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark.

The sound of the knocking on the inside of the iron door echoed through the tunnel, as if to tell us that it was not a hallucination, but a real thing.

I didn't even have time to catch my breath so I had to desperately cover my heaving chest, I don't know why, my physical strength was depleted so quickly.

For a moment, I thought of the curse on my body, but I didn't expect that my throat was sweet, and my mouth actually spit out green blood like ink.

Suchak next to me reacted, and when he looked at my face, he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at my face in horror, unable to speak.

I couldn't help but touch my cheek with my hand, but I didn't expect that even my nose and eyes were left with this green blood, and I knew that I must be very frightened at this time.

will scare Suchak next to him into this look.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, and the bronze sores spreading all over his body gradually scarred, making him become less like a human and a ghost.

Gradually, I felt that my body was becoming more and more weak, so I had to open my mouth to Suchak in a hurry, and let him escape alone, leaving me alone.

He hesitated at first, but his steps gradually kept me away, and I resisted the strange feeling that permeated my whole body, as if I realized that I was about to reach the end of my life.

All kinds of unwillingness and humiliation echoed in my heart, but what I didn't expect was.

The Xinjiang uncle in front of me, who had just met for a short time, turned around in the dark and struggled to carry me on his shoulder.

"I really owe you in my last life, and if I leave you here, I will definitely have a troubled conscience."

He took heavy steps and fled desperately into the darkness in the distance, and I always wanted to look back to see if the thing in the iron door had crashed out.

But when he was gradually unconscious, he couldn't open his eyes to look at the scene in front of him, and he only felt that a faint layer of white mist seemed to be filled with a deep tunnel.

There were things with many tentacles, scurrying back and forth in the white mist.

This scene seemed to make me feel a little déjà vu, I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere, and I endured the suffocation feeling that gradually came from my head, and a second before I was about to fall unconscious, I realized that I had been in a dream, and I had seen this scene in a dream.