A pair of red high heels stood still, and the picture seemed to suddenly pause, and there was a deathly silence all around.

The cupboard fell silent, the blood marks in the room began to disappear, and soon all that remained in the room was a pair of high heels.

The air instantly cooled down, and a man appeared in it, standing in front of me with long hair fluttering, his eyes hollow, his face pale, and blood dripping from his body.

“… Chen Qing? At that moment, my whole heart beat wildly, she was standing in front of me in a white dress, bloodstained, and when she heard the voice, her eyes were glazed.

There were no words or expressions, and after a few seconds of pause, she suddenly walked to the cabinet, stretched out her hand and gently pulled it, and the locked cabinet door was opened, and the blood marks inside became thicker and thicker, and even a little blackened, and she looked like she was extremely anxious, moving around.

"They... Are you scared? "I looked at these blood-stained abnormal behaviors, and then looked at Chen Qing, a little puzzled, are they afraid of Chen Qing? Why?

Chen Qing squatted down and touched the blood marks in the cabinet with his hand, but wherever he touched it, all the blood marks disappeared, and countless blood marks struggled to run out of the cabinet, trying to escape.

But she was calm, as if she were stroking a small animal, and gently touched the cupboard, allowing the cupboard to continue to scream.

The whole process lasted about a minute, and the blood marks in the cabinet began to decrease until they disappeared, and only a few escaped from the house and did not know where they went.

Chen Qing stood up, turned to look at me sideways, her eyes were empty, there was no emotion, no thoughts, she stood motionless, tilted her head like a child, she didn't remember who I was at all.

"Chen Qing..." I trembled, walked over and tried to hug her, my hands stretched out, suddenly she turned into a cloud of smoke, disappeared in the blink of an eye, only a pair of clean red high heels quietly placed on the ground, extremely bright red.

I held my high heels in my arms, and my heart was in great pain, and my brother watched this scene from the side, wanting to come over and comfort me, but he didn't know what to say, and finally only patted me on the shoulder.

I was silent for a while, gently put the high heels back in my bag, and when I was done, I listened to the fat boy: "I didn't expect her to save your life at such a time." ”

"I didn't expect it, I thought I was finished." I smiled bitterly: "And these little ghosts seem to be very afraid of her." ”

Thinking of what he looked like just now, those blood marks were all desperately trying to escape, as if compared to them, Chen Qing was the real ghost.

"This may be the old man's grue." Fat boy recalled: "I didn't expect it to be so powerful, but when I dealt with the butcher just now, why didn't she come out?" Do you only come out when your life is in danger? ”

I was silent and didn't speak, the temperature in the room had returned to normal at the moment, and I thought to myself, the entire underground of the factory was much more complicated than I imagined, and in less than two hours, I had encountered three different things: wax figures, butchers, and blood marks, who knew what else would happen next?

And the underground of this factory seems to be a state of coexistence of humans and ghosts, very similar to the upper floor, which does not invade each other, but the ghosts on the lower floor are more ferocious.

At the moment, there are only these conclusions, and as for these ghosts, and even how the butcher came to be, there is no clue.

After I collected my emotions, I started to leave the house with my brother with my phone, there was a dark corridor outside, and I saw it with the phone lighting, there were brick walls on both sides, the wall skin was peeling off all over the floor, and the ground was full of broken bricks.

After walking a little further, I turned a corner and saw a room with a few words written on it: Activity room.

Opposite it, there was a room, full of tables, chairs, and benches, neatly arranged, and the floor was littered with discarded paper, like a classroom, and a lectern, which was dimly lit and full of dust.

I walked over and looked, I didn't find any signs, and I didn't know what this room was for, there were a few benches in the activity room opposite, and some simple moving equipment, these two rooms were not very large, and there were not many things in them, but they gave people a very real feeling.

My brother walked to a classroom-like room, picked up the paper on the floor and looked at it, and his brows immediately furrowed: "What is painted on this?" ”

I looked over and saw that the paper was full of messy marks drawn with strokes, and when I looked at it, I found that all the paper thrown on the ground was like this, all of them were painted with messy patterns, and it was not difficult to see that the scratches were very strong, and some of the paper was even rotten.

"What does that mean?" I looked at the paper and wondered: "Scratching the paper with so much force, are you venting your anger?" ”

But this is a factory, not a school, so who needs to draw things on paper?

I was a little confused, and as I was thinking about it, I saw my brother start rummaging through the drawers in these tables, and pulling them all open one by one, and they were all empty.

"It's really clean." He was a little impatient at the end, and when he opened the last drawer and was about to give up, he suddenly seemed to have found something, his face changed, and he reached out and took out a very thin red notebook from it, and saw a name written on it: Cui Hong.

The outer packaging of this small book is red, and when you pick it up in a drawer, there is a whole layer of dust, and when you pat it off, you can open it and look at it, and there are many things recorded in the form of a diary.

On the first page of one is written a paragraph, this paragraph makes people wonder: This is a book I secretly found, not those that need to be handed in, it has been hidden very hidden, will not be discovered by them, I don't know why, the factory every night let workers come to this room to take classes, saying that it is to learn advanced culture, but how can there be such a factory? Wouldn't it be better for us to work and get paid?

Page 2: The person who gave us the class was very strange, he wore a hat all the time and didn't show his face, I don't know what he looked like, I don't know if it was my delusion, every time he came over, I felt very cold in the room. After the class, he asked us to write down our impressions, and then we had to hand in the notebook, why? Aren't we here to learn?

Page 3: I heard that if someone scribbles something bad on the notebook, they will be taken away by the boss, there is a locked room in the basement, no one has ever entered it, only the people who have been taken away will go there, I am so curious, the boss has never been in the factory, how did he see what we wrote? And why bother with what is recorded?

Page 4: My roommate Lao Wu was taken away today, and he hasn't come back until night, and I saw that room, which was eerie and scary, and I didn't like it very much.

Page 5: I heard some bad news, I heard the workers say in private, the boss is making dead money, every time the completion is near, the boss will persecute the workers, make a thought accident to escape the money to pay, now the factory plan is almost finished, I hope this is not true, I just want to take the money and leave quickly.

At this point, the diary was disconnected and not recorded for a long time, and it was already a week after it was recorded again.

My brother hurriedly flipped down, and on page 6 there was a disturbing inscription: Someone in the factory died! They said that when they were making wax, they slipped and accidentally fell into the wax furnace and burned to death! The police also came, and in the camera, the worker did slide down by himself, but I don't know if it wasn't... Because I saw who did it!

Page 7: I stole the list of people in the factory, gave it to the outside world, and asked someone to help check the information, but something was wrong, they told me that the people on the factory list had died many years ago... So who the hell am I working with?

Page 8: I stole open the locked room at night and saw something I couldn't believe ... I feel like I've been discovered, what should I do?

Page 9: I applied for resignation, I didn't want the money, I just wanted to get out of here, but the boss wouldn't let me go, saying that he would give me the money after the project was finished, but I knew that what he said was false, and he was the one who killed those workers, but I don't know what means he used!

Page 10: Someone had another accident today, and everyone seemed to be surprised and indifferent to this kind of thing, how could they do this, it was human life!

Page 11: I felt like I was being watched, I don't know why, I always felt like someone was watching me, and I woke up in the middle of the night to find myself sleeping next to that locked room, and they said I was sleepwalking, but I never sleepwalked.

Page 12: I'm leaving, the sewers of the factory should be able to get out, this is the last diary, the boss of the factory makes black money, frames employees, and hurts the heavens and reason! When I go out, I must expose the things here!

I thought that this was the end of the diary, but when I turned back, I found that there was still a page with a line of red letters written in blood, which was shocking.

Page 13: You can't live without it anymore.