The entire cabinet was covered with blood-red handprints, dense and shocking, as if someone was trapped in it covered in blood and couldn't escape.

"Only this one cabinet is different." I looked at these cabinets and suddenly noticed this: "All the cabinets are full of information, but this one cabinet is full of blood marks, is it trying to express something?" ”

I thought to myself that these things don't appear in the factory underground for no reason, and there must be a reason.

My brother also noticed this, walked over and observed the handprints in the cabinet, and suddenly wondered, "The size of the handprints seems to be different." ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and looked down again, and found that it was indeed the case, the handprints in the cabinet were large and small, not exactly the same, some even only had four fingers, and some even had six, the appearance was not the same, and it was very strange.

Seeing this, a bad thought suddenly popped up in my heart: "There shouldn't be more than one person hiding here, right?" ”

It's a little scary, why are so many people hiding in a cupboard?

"Mind a few of them, find the soul hooker first." My brother slammed the cabinet door shut, and at that moment, through the gap in the shut, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a bloodied man squatting in the cabinet, trying to climb out.

"Someone!" I was so shocked that I slammed open the cabinet, only to find that there was nothing inside.

"Nerves?" My brother rolled his eyes impatiently when he saw my startled look, then turned around and began to look through the piles of materials in the cabinet to see if he could find anything.

I was a little uneasy in my heart, I saw a person crawling out of the cabinet just now, it couldn't be that I was dazzled, could it be the person who reached out and pulled me up just now?

Staring at the bloody handprints in the cabinet, the more I looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became, so I simply closed the cabinet door.

Open the lock on the lid for me and pull me up, you may not be a good person.

Maybe it's for better possession.

Now it's different from before, since Chen Qing was killed, my whole personality has begun to become suspicious, and I will have an uneasy attitude towards many things.

Sometimes there are even dark thoughts in my heart, and when I react to them, those thoughts tend to startle me, and it is also difficult to trust anyone anymore - except my brother.

Although I have found a problem, I just can't help but think about it.

My brother also persuaded me privately, and he was worried that I would become a strange look, suspicious, and live in fear, and gradually degenerate.

Because in his eyes, or in his memory, I have always been the younger brother who relied on him more, and he still has our most primitive appearance in his mind.

The family stayed in their hometown, with grandparents, as well as father and mother, they are still there, happy and living a simple life.

Even after all these years, he has never come out of this picture.

So in order to reassure him, I also tried my best to act that everything was normal, but in fact, I knew very well in my heart that Chen Qing was dead, and for me, everything had changed.

Not only my personality has changed, but all the efforts I have made before, the life and future I have created, are all gone in an instant, and the reality is only an empty shell, allowing me to fall into the abyss infinitely.

I can't just laugh and walk on as if it didn't happen.

Completely different from what my brother thought, what I want is not to restore everything to the way it was, but to get revenge, to get revenge on the things that hurt us, and preferably let them suffer untold suffering!

Because I know better than anyone else that all this is impossible to recover, and it will be a hurdle that I will never be able to overcome, even for my brother.

My brother looked through the information on the side, and after a while, as if he had made a discovery, his tone changed: "This is really a factory that produces wax." ”

As he spoke, he handed me a piece of paper, densely packed with words, somewhat similar to a contract, with a headline at the top of the paper: Thrive Wax Factory.

"This factory looks like it's doing well, why is it like this?" My brother looked at the information and was full of doubts: "Didn't the old man say that there were people dead in the factory before, and there is no record on it." ”

"The dishonorable things are certainly not written down." I also flipped through the pages and found that many of these materials were contracts, and some were purchase records of various materials, which were not important.

I'd like to look at the list of people in the factory now, and maybe get an idea of what the butcher was all about.

The two of us flipped through the information here, not noticing the changes around us at all, and after looking for a long time, during which I inadvertently glanced back, and suddenly couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly pulled my brother around, puzzled: "Was there a blood mark in this place just now?" ”

On the ground not far from us, at some point, a series of blood-red handprints stretched out of the cabinet, and the palm of the hand was facing us straight, as if it was gradually approaching us.

My brother was also stunned for a moment when he saw this, looked at the blood mark, then looked at the open cabinet, walked over and closed it with a frown.

As soon as it was closed, a hand suddenly stretched out from the inside, and the cabinet door was pushed open again with a "bang"!

"Temper tantrum?" Seeing this, my brother was energetic, and pushed the cabinet door hard, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the empty cabinet, competing with him, and there was a stalemate for a while.

I hurriedly walked over to help, and as soon as my hand pushed the cabinet door, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the cabinet, grabbed my feet and pulled it in, and a strange voice came from the whole cabinet: "Let me out... Don't be like this... Let me out..."

I was caught off guard by this hand, defenseless, my back fell to the ground, rubbed my shoulders and hurriedly sat up, and I saw a person squatting in the cabinet!

The man was undressed, naked, hairless, covered in blood, his hands and feet twisted strangely in the opposite direction, and his face was full of open wounds, and he looked bloody.

It crouched there looking at me, its eyes bleeding, and suddenly it reached out to me, its mouth cracked, and its voice cried: "Let me out... Let me out..."

My brother obviously noticed something unusual, and hurriedly reached out to draw the knife, and when he let go, the cabinet door was slammed open, shaking my brother to the side.

Then I saw that this person suddenly disappeared with a strange smile on his face.

Immediately after that, the blood marks in the cabinet began to spread outward, extremely fast, as if someone was crawling on the ground quickly, and instantly spread all over the room, and the terrible cries surrounded us, which was extremely terrifying.

My brother covered his ears but looked impatient: "Cry Nima's cry!" ”

His invective had no effect, and his cries grew louder and louder, accompanied by strange human voices: "Let me out... Let me out... Why don't you let me go... Why..."

"It's endless, isn't it?" My brother looked at the blood stains in the room with an angry face, trying to find out where the thing was.

At this moment, suddenly the blood mark rushed towards me, and the speed was extremely fast, and it spread to my legs at once!

Before I could react, I felt a pain in my leg, as if I had been caught by something, and then a tremendous force dragged me into the cupboard, leaving no room for resistance.

There was a loud "bang" in my ears, and the cabinet door closed automatically, and I was locked inside!

"Poor!" My brother tried his best to pull the cabinet door to save me, but no matter how much he dragged it, the cabinet didn't move.

I was locked inside, and I felt cold all over my body, and strange sounds began to come to my ears.

Countless bloody hands suddenly grew in the crowded cabinet, and they began to scratch me desperately, sharp nails scratched the skin, and in an instant there was a blood mark, and the blood flowed.

"Ahh I screamed in pain, held my head in my hands, and tried my best to hit the cabinet door, but no matter how I hit the cabinet door, it was as if it had been welded to death, and I didn't move.

The whole cabinet was full of hands, clutching at me like crazy, feeling like I was being cut by countless knives, and soon my clothes were rotten, and my ears were full of screams: "Let me out... Let me out..."

"Poor! Hold on! I'm here to save you! "When my brother saw that he couldn't open the cabinet door, he began to lift the lid on the floor and smash it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! A loud noise shook the cabinet, and the screams became more and more terrible with each smash, and the nails on the hands became sharper and sharper.

Just when I felt like I couldn't hold on, suddenly there was a crisp sound of "click" outside, as if something was coming!

The voice sounded unusually familiar, and something immediately came to my mind, full of uneasiness and doubt: "High heels? ”

At this time, the hands in the entire cabinet suddenly seemed to sense something, and they stopped moving at the same time in an instant, and the picture seemed to pause, and all the hands retracted in a second, and all disappeared, and then the cabinet door suddenly opened by itself with a "squeak"!

I saw a pair of blood-red high heels standing quietly in front of the cabinet, which was very conspicuous.

"Chen Qing?" I was stunned when I saw the high heels: "You saved me?" ”