The door was half-hidden at the end of the passage, and a crack in the door loomed in the light, as if it would disappear at any moment. The rusty door was surprisingly smooth, and it opened silently, and a foul smell came to my face.

Inside the door was a corridor, and there was still a red light, and the floor was still full of rags and other simple daily necessities, and in these rags were mixed with countless bones, all of which were miserable and white, and were dyed with a layer of red by the light, and I knew at a glance that this was the result of degreasing bones, and I suddenly thought of a possibility, only to feel that the smell of rot in the air suddenly turned into countless small hands, desperately trying to turn my stomach and intestines from the abdomen and wash them clean.

Xiaohua and Rong Yusi didn't have any abnormal reactions, and still searched forward lightly, I forcibly calmed down and hurried to follow. This place is supposed to be a branch of a bomb shelter, or one of the entrances. Looking at the scale, it should be reserved for a few people in the confidential department. I don't know if there have been any big people here who would have done such a thing. However, the bomb shelter obviously provided convenience for later generations. In the few rooms through the narrow corridor, a lot of electronic control equipment is densely installed, and it seems that it should have been converted into the electrical control room of the entire amusement park. Of course, the equipment has now stopped, and the room is still littered with bone rubbish, emitting an unbearable stench.

After looking at three rooms in a row, we were all like this, and we were immediately approaching the end of the hallway, which was completely sealed with yellow cement, and we didn't know where it would lead.

There were still two rooms left, and I was about to enter the room on my right when I suddenly heard movement in the room on my left. The Moon Ring Knife suddenly came out of its sheath and dodged open the door in one step.

There will definitely be no Gejia in this kind of place...... The old man didn't look like a man who could serve Gejia, but out of habit and respect for the disgusting atmosphere of the place, I reacted quickly.

There was a man in the room, a man who had been tied up into a rice dumpling by wire, who was lying in the middle of a pile of tattered clothes and bedding, with a rag in his mouth, babbling and unable to speak. There was nothing else in the room, just a large kerosene drum and a large cauldron, half of which was filled with unknown liquid, and the surface was covered with mold, and it was disgusting to death. The ground around was covered with blood-stained and blackened clothes and bedding, and I don't know where they had been collected. I looked around, and there was no danger, so I carefully picked out the rag that was stuffed in his mouth.

"Lao Xing, where is Lao Xing?" With unimaginable bad breath, the man began to babble as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What Lao Xing? I do not know! "I stood there, not thinking about untying him at all.

"It's Lao Xing, who lives with me, don't you know?" The man shouted, and suddenly saw the knife in Rong Yusi's hand, "You killed Lao Xing?" ”

"Wait a minute, what's your name?"

"My surname is Sun, did you really kill Lao Xing?" There was an expression of utter surprise on the man's dirty face.

"What about killing?"

"Kill well, kill good! You're going to let me go! I'm a good person! ”

"Oh? Are you a good person? How are you doing? Xiaohua seemed interested and asked.

"Lao Xing eats people! I didn't want to, so he tied me up! The man shouted.

The speculation in my heart was confirmed, but I didn't have much reaction, and the white food scraps everywhere were as familiar as a broken lunch box, but as soon as his words came out, everyone seemed to not know what to say, and no one spoke.

This person surnamed Sun began to babble about the process of that old Xing's cannibalism. It turned out that they were both electricians in amusement parks, and they usually worked on the same shift, and their relationship was good. At the time of the incident, they were at work, and many people in the amusement park had turned into Gejia and were flying around. Because Gejia was afraid of water, the tourists who took a boat in the lake survived and were rescued to the island by him and Lao Xing.

At first, everyone was optimistic, thinking that it would not be long before the government would come to rescue them, so they settled in the castle, most of the tourists brought a lot of food, plus the control room also had some reserves such as somen noodles, and the fish in the lake could also be eaten, and everyone lived very well.

But the next day, suddenly someone mutated in the castle, and actually tore his wife alive in the crowd, munching it in public. The terrified tourists scattered and fled, only to be chased and killed by the Gejia......

At this time, Lao Xing and Lao Sun stood up, Lao Xing took the broken knife to block Gejia, and Lao Sun led a group of tourists into the underground control room and locked the door. After a hard battle, Lao Xing actually killed the Gejia, threw it into the lake in order to hide the traces of his own people, and cleaned it up.

But no one wants to go up to the castle anymore, and everyone realizes that they can be infected by the air at any time, and the only way to stay in the isolated underground is the safest place. So the iron door closed tightly, and despair, pain, and madness filled this small space.

At the beginning, Lao Xing also made a distribution of those rooms, dividing the living areas of men, women and children, and also made a distribution of food. But I am afraid that no one realizes that human nature can degenerate so quickly, and that those human limits and moral rules can be so vulnerable in the face of desire.

On the third day, the first man robbed the woman of food but was beaten by another man, and on the fourth day, almost all the women were robbed by the man......

The fifth day is sex......

On the sixth day, the child had nothing to eat......

Lao Xing, the honorary manager, can't control the development of the situation at all, he is old, he is not the opponent of those young men, and the cowardice in that kindness makes him unable to do anything.

The strong men monopolized the storage room of the control room, eating, drinking, and throwing a little bit of scrap to the women begging for pleasure under their crotches, while the emaciated, old men could only lie in other rooms, watching their children and listening to the cries of their wives not far away...... Anger, humiliation, numbness, silence......

I don't want to recount the women who smuggled food back to their children, or the mothers who were killed in front of their children because they didn't want to succumb to brutality, which are touching but of little use, except to show that this has become an even more cruel hell out there, and that the people have become creatures that are even more terrifying than Gja.

One day, an old man secretly ate the body of his daughter-in-law in the room, and with this little strength, he used his nails and teeth to die with his inhuman son. This was the prelude to the rebellion, Lao Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and led a group of old men to kill the young men who took the lead in evil.

I watched the person surnamed Sun speak so indignantly and passionately, and I couldn't help but interrupt and ask, "According to what you said, Lao Xing should be a good person, how did he become like that?" ”