Chapter 7: Hell
I finally touched the door, but it was closed. Lu Jia then remembered that he had just left Jianguomen Station, why did he stop now and "Jianguomen"?
"Calm, calm," she forced a reminder to herself, but the increasingly strong rancid smell in the air made it harder for her to breathe. In the dark, she frantically banged on the closed door, and in addition to the sound of banging on the door, she faintly heard the rustling of animals grinding their teeth and the writhing sound of bones clicking in the carriage.
She was really panicked, frightened, and a little regretful why she had listened to the man to find the place he said.
At this time, suddenly the lights came on, and under the white light, it could be seen that some passengers in the carriage were as if they had been soaked in formalin solution, and their white-skinned faces were rolling their eyes upwards like a pair of dead fish, and they were slowly coming towards her with stiff steps. In a hurry, she desperately patted the door of the subway, hoping that the door would open soon, but she saw several bright red bloody handprints on the door.
Despite her reluctance, Lu Jia still lowered her head to look at her hands, hoping that it had nothing to do with her, but when she saw a layer of viscous plasma on her hands, she still subconsciously looked at the place where she fell just now, and it happened that at this time, a bloody human head rolled out of the baggage, and the only place that could be distinguished was the two black holes with blood stains, and the skin and flesh that had been somewhat rotten and accompanied by a foul smell were turned outside.
"Ahh
She screamed and fell to the ground, seeing that the bunch of "people" pounced on her, the subway door finally opened, and Lu Jia's whole person fell on the platform outside the subway door, the door closed and drove away, those hands in the carriage were grasping the transparent glass door and wanted to come out, and some of their arms were broken by the door that had been closed and were still moving.
Getting up from the ground and running frantically without even thinking about the direction, he didn't notice that the road ahead was getting darker and darker.
Running and running, Lu Jia became faster and more afraid, she didn't dare to stop, afraid that the things behind her would catch up, or suddenly appear out of thin air again, her heart was about to jump out of her chest when she ran wildly, and she could clearly hear it pounding like the sound of war drums on the march.
In this underground passage, which usually walked out in five minutes but has never walked to the end today, there is a dead silence and silence, except for his own heartbeat and his own footsteps, no sound can be heard; I can't see ..... either. Alone.
I don't know how long I ran, I finally saw the exit in front of me, out of the subway entrance, it was already dark outside, I wanted to see the time, and the mobile phone had no signal at this time, so I found someone to ask how to go to Liuyin Street, "This is Liuyin Street, where do you go to Liuyin Street?" ”
"No. 14 A Willow Shade Street."
"Keep going." Lu Jia didn't notice that the passers-by looked at him very strangely, and then added, "It's already off work at this time." ”
She hadn't understood the meaning of this sentence yet, and in order to get away from this strange subway entrance as soon as possible, it might be almost late according to the time agreed with the strange man, and she hurried forward in the direction pointed by the passerby just now.
Finally, I found the brand name "No. 14 A Willow Street", which is said to be the residence of a prince in the past, and the closed high lintel tells the prominent status of the former owner who lived here.
When he was standing in the doorway to call the strange man, the small door on the right creaked open, and it was opened by a slear, thin, wrinkled old man dressed in black rags, with a slumped nose and a wrinkled face like a Shar Pei. The scarred forehead with a scar on it exposed a narrow skull due to baldness, and it seemed that the gums were larger when the old man spoke.
"Come in."
The hoarse voice squeezed out of her throat was like a broken bellows leaking, making it impossible to tell if the voice on the phone was the person in front of her.
As soon as his feet stepped into the doorway, the small iron door behind him shook his ears and became numb, and the door automatically locked when he heard a "bang". Lu Jia touched the door and wanted to try again, but the cold iron door could neither find the lock, nor the gap that had just opened, as if it was originally a closed iron door.
"Let's go, this door can only be entered and not exited."
The old janitor limped in front with his back bent, and in this somewhat unusual environment, Lu Jia had to follow closely behind to prevent accidents. At the same time, she held the dagger that the stranger had given her tightly in her hand to give herself courage.
The stone path was very narrow, and it was dark at this time, because she was too nervous, she didn't realize that the night was coming so quickly today; There were no lights on either side of the path, so Lu Jia had to follow the dead old man every inch to avoid getting lost.
The road is very long, and the more you go, the narrower and narrower, looking around the sides only to see the fence getting higher and higher, which makes people feel a depressing sense of suffocation. Lu Jia's palm holding the dagger tightly was already sweating, but fortunately, with this dagger, although I don't know what power it can exert, but in this case, I can only rely on it to strengthen my courage.
I don't know how long I walked, and finally I saw some faint light in front of me, but no matter how I walked, the distance between the lights seemed to be so far away.
"Old man, how far is it?"
"Don't talk." The old man whispered.
After saying this, Lu Jia heard a rustling sound, as if something was whispering in the dark. Moreover, next to the fence .... It seems to be wriggling.
"This wall, the wall seems to be moving," Lu Jia stammered in a whisper.
The old man grabbed something and threw it behind him, and quickened his pace, the old man, who was limping, was as nimble as a cat at the moment. Lu Jia also trotted to keep up, and stepped on something he threw under his feet, and the soles of his shoes felt like stones or something, and there were soft things. I don't know why, Lu Jia thought of bones with flesh in his mind..... Moreover, it is still a human bone..... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, and quickly drove this thought out of her mind.
"Rustle...."The wall behind squirmed slowly, the old man's stumbling steps were only speeding up now, looking at the old man's black clothes almost blending into the darkness, Lu Jia's already trotting steps stepped up again.
Time seemed to be extended indefinitely, and I don't know how long it took to see the light come near, closer.
When we finally arrived at a palace, the warm yellow light of the palace looked especially beautiful in the dark night. Lu Jia never knew that there was such a place on Liuyin Street, and she only felt cold when the tense strings relaxed at the moment, to be precise, it had been cold since she was in the subway, but she ignored it because she was too nervous just now. The master said that the temperature is suddenly cold, and there must be yin.
The lights shone and saw that the carved wooden doors of the palace automatically opened to both sides, "Let's go in." After the old man finished speaking, a great force behind her pushed her, and her intuition told her: It was definitely not done by man.
The door behind him closed without wind.
She fell on the floor of the palace, and a strong incense entered her nose. When I looked up, I saw a beautiful woman in a red dress holding a white cat in her arms, lazily reclining on the couch.
The woman twisted her face slightly, and the slender Danfeng looked at Lu Jia, but Lu Jia was shocked, she.... Isn't it the woman in the red dress you saw in the subway?