"Tail?" Huya walked at the front of the line, shouting towards the half-open iron door, but no one responded.

"Let's take a look."

The wall lamp emitted a dim glow, and Huya walked forward alone, leaning against the wall, slowly approaching the iron door.

The door was mottled with rust and a liquid that looked like blood was leaking out.

"What is this room for?"

Huya shifted her steps and took another step forward, leaning forward, not touching the door, adjusting her perspective to see what was inside.

But before she could see clearly, a drop of liquid from the ceiling fell onto the back of her hand.

It was viscous, some of it looked like blood, but it seemed to be mixed with other things, and it smelled strange and indescribable.

"Water leakage?" She slowly tilted her head, the light around her suddenly dimmed a little, and the iron door trembled slightly.

"Be careful!" Yang Chen shouted, and the wall lamp in the passage behind him began to go out again!

One after another, very fast, like a hungry beast, it pounced like a hungry beast!

Without a chance to prepare, the darkness engulfed several people in an instant.

"All crouch! Stay where you are! Yang Chen was anxious, but there was no good way: "Last time, the lights went out and three people disappeared, and this time I don't know who will disappear." “

The passage was completely dark, so quiet that you could hear the breathing and heartbeats of your companions.

Everyone squatted on the ground, and no one moved.

In the darkness, there was a dark wind, and a figure at the end of the passage could be vaguely seen swaying and then disappearing, and the monster seemed to be mixed in with them.

Time became long, the sound of a pounding heartbeat rang in my ears, and with the eerie background music, the fear was infinitely amplified.

"Crunch ......"

A screeching sound came from where Huya was, and the door in front of her was pushed open.

"Who opened the door at this time?"

The iron door pushed open, the smell of formalin wafted through the air, and another voice echoed in the passage.

Tick, tick......

The liquid fell from a high place and dripped to the ground, and the sound got closer and closer to Huya, and finally stopped in front of Huya.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, only the constant ticking sound.

"That thing is standing right next to me." Huya's palms were soaked with sweat, and an invisible feeling of oppression came, and she mustered up her courage, raised her hand, and reached forward, but her fingers didn't touch anything.

"It should be in this position, and the sound is coming from here."

Huya was sure, and her hand continued to reach forward.

Tick......

Another drop of liquid fell, this time on her arm.

"I can't touch it, it's still moving and dripping, isn't it...... Is it above my head? His eyes had slowly adjusted to the darkness, and Tiger Fang looked up to see a vague humanoid shadow lying on the ceiling above him.

It seems to have just crawled out of the pool, its body is still stained with water, its limbs are stuck to the wall like a gecko, its head is poking down, and its hollowed-out face is resting on the top of the tiger's head, as if it is ready to bite off the tiger's face and take it away!

"This is? What is it! Suffocating her breath, Huya's legs remained in a half-squatting position, and her body was a little numb, but her thinking was still very clear, and this woman's courage should be the greatest among everyone.

"That thing is above my head!" Huya screamed, she grabbed the phone in her pocket, aimed it at the top of her head, and threw it out with all her might.

"Smack!" The phone smashed against the wall, and a light lit up behind Huya, and Anan turned on the flashlight that came with the phone.

By the time the light came, the monster on the ceiling had already run away, and all he could see was a black figure of a humanoid figure crawling rapidly on the ceiling.

……

The sound of the wheels rolling behind him is getting closer and closer, Fan Dade and Fan Cong can't run anymore, they have long been lost, and now they don't have the luxury of clearing the customs, they just want to get rid of the thing behind them, take a breath, and rest.

"Come in! Fast! They entered a white-painted passage and saw a half-open iron door with four Chinese characters written on it—Corpse No. 2.

Without looking, Fan Dade dragged Fan Cong and ran in directly, and then Fan Dade closed the door heavily.

"Brother, slow down."

Fan Cong broke free from Fan Dade's grasp, he gasped violently, and sat directly on the ground against the wall, he had not been so vigorous in recent years.

The door was closed, and after a few seconds, the sound of wheels rolling passed by the doorway, and slowly left.

"Saved." Fan Dade seemed to have just been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground unashamedly: "I'm too tired, I want to take a rest." ”

Seeing his brother's hard mouth, Fan Cong didn't expose it, he gasped and sat next to his brother and narrated: "Why are you doing this? I have to run to the haunted house to find guilt, our family is all cowards, and you don't know how your parents left, why do you have to come to find guilt. ”

"I'm just annoyed with your attitude, no one is born timid, and besides, it has nothing to do with our parents when I take you to a haunted house to play, I just want you to go out for a walk, don't play games at home, look at what you are depressed into?"

"Brother, I'm not playing a game." Fan Cong thought about it and finally told the truth: "That game is said to have been made by a murderer, and there is evidence of his child abuse hidden in it, but no one can decipher it for the time being." ”

"Where are you making excuses, I'm your brother, can I not know you?" Fan Dade waved his hand: "Isn't it just a broken love?" The girlfriend is gone, and if you look for it again, why does the husband have no wife? ”

"Who did you learn this from?" Fan Cong didn't bother to explain to his brother again: "I won't talk to you, let's not think about clearing the customs, just stay in this house for another thirty minutes, and then wait for the boss to save us." ”

"Isn't that right?"

"What's so bad? If you kill me anyway, I won't go out again. ”

Before Fan Cong could finish his sentence, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the row of morgues next to the corpse storehouse.

He trembled all over his body, and trembled in fright: "What sound?" ”

"I don't know, but it seems to have come from that cupboard." Fan Dade got up from the ground, and the two brothers leaned against the door, panicked.

"I don't think we'd better look at it in the past, all the mechanisms, as long as they don't trigger them, it's equivalent to no mechanisms." The sweat on Fan Cong's face hadn't dried yet, and a new cold sweat flowed out again.

"Makes sense." Neither brother had any intention of approaching the corpse closet, but the contents of the corpse did not seem to be ready to let them go.

The lights in the room were on and off, and suddenly there was a screeching sound of fingernails scratching the metal door panel from a certain corpse cabinet, as if they were looking for a crack and preparing to come out.