I gently removed the old lock and slowly pushed the door open. Fearing something unexpected, I put my phone in my trouser pocket, leaned against the wall, pushed the wooden door with one hand, and raised the bottle.

The old-fashioned wooden door made a clicking sound, judging from the weight of the push, either the bolt was rusted or the back was facing the object, but I pushed the wooden door almost completely open, and I didn't find the sound of the item collapsing, so I knew that it was indeed the cause of the wooden door rusting to death.

The door was pitch black, but there was a ticking sound of water, I just wanted to go in to see, I noticed a corpse smell of the yin wind blowing in my face, I seemed to see a ghost suddenly pounced on me, although it was pitch black, but there was the sound of water droplets, I knew that it should have touched this wooden door, touched the trap, caused something to pounce on me, my scalp exploded all at once, and the bottle slammed into something.

Because my scalp was exploding, I couldn't control my strength, so I just burst the bottle, and the sound of glass shards and some kind of water quality sounded all over the room.

I took a few steps back, stuck to the opposite wall, stared at the door, and wondered a little in my heart, it felt like hitting a balloon with wooden planks, and the balloon was filled with slimy liquid, and I had burst it, and I also heard the sound of glass shards, something strange, crisp and harsh, as if the floor in this room was cleaned up, and there were a lot of metal objects in it, otherwise, the sound could not have been so crisp.

In the middle of a thought, the thing that was hit by the bottle swung back, and I finally saw it clearly by the dim light of the corridor, and it turned out to be another corpse, which had fallen on the roof, and was extremely badly rotten, because I opened the door and touched the mechanism again, and I suddenly smashed my head, and my whole face was smashed by me, and the corpse water flowed down. I was depressed. The first time the mechanism might scare me, but the second time, I didn't see a ghost, so I naturally decided that this ghost building was indeed very mysterious and evil, but it was not an irrational phenomenon, except for endless anger, I just wanted to rescue them quickly.

I took my mobile phone and got close to see this upside-down rotting corpse, because of the summer, the rot is very bad, full of holes, flowing with boiling corpse water, there are some arching worms in the rotten meat, it is disgusting to see Sensei, but I still took a closer look at this corpse, not the charred corpse below, although I smashed my face, I still saw that the whole face was peeled off, and there were maggots everywhere, could it be that the blood stains next to it were left by the ghost-faced man fighting with this person, and in the end, it was killed by the ghost-faced man because of a bad move? However, judging from the degree of decay of this carrion, it shouldn't be like that.

I couldn't stand the strong smell of corpses, but in order to check the traces in the room, I avoided the rotting corpses and walked in with my hands over my nose.

Most of the switches in these old-fashioned rooms were broken by Ghostfaces, and I didn't want to look for them, so I used my phone to illuminate them.

At the moment of light, I was stunned, but in the blink of an eye, I was furious, and I wanted to break the ghost-faced man into pieces.

In the room, there was a skinning machine, and there was a woman sitting on it, who had passed out, naked, with several chains coiled around her body, her breasts were bound and almost deformed, her feet and hands were tightly tied, and traces of blood flowed down some parts of her body, looking extremely miserable.

Because I smashed the rotting corpse, the bottle shattered, and there was a screeching sound, and the woman on the skinning machine was immediately awakened, whimpering and screaming, trembling all over, but still with her head down, as if her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she didn't dare to look at who it was?

I covered my mouth and roared, and threw myself in front of the woman, because she lowered her head, but I still felt that this person was Xiaohan.

I almost knelt in front of her, heartache and discomfort, lightly supported her face, fixed my eyes, sure enough, it was Xiaohan, her face was haggard and terrifying to the extreme. I know how much fear she endured, there was a skinning machine in this room, and a hanging carrion corpse, I don't know how long she had been dead, it was full of corpse stench, her mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, and there was duct tape, in the isolated darkness, always listening to the sound of rotting corpse water, smelling the strong smell of corpses, even the strongest people would be driven crazy by their own imagination and collapse, let alone a woman.

I couldn't suppress the urge to put Ghostface Ling Chi to death, but I still forced myself to calm down and not get carried away by the rage, so I tore off her tape first. Xiao Han's eyes were very frightened, but when he saw me, tears burst out, wow wow, I knew that this was an extreme vent close to the spiritual breakdown, my heart was painful, so I whispered: "Xiao Han, don't be afraid, I'm coming, I'm coming!" ”

I got the damn chain off her, and luckily the barb of the chain didn't get into Xiaohan's flesh, but she had been tortured before that, and she was covered in bruises and some blood, so I should have been whipped, and I gritted my teeth and clicked.

Xiaohan, who was like soft mud, was lifted off the peeling machine and lay down in my arms, letting her cry and vent to her heart's content. I don't know how it feels at this time, but I know that even if I do meet the ghost-faced person, I will protect her to the death and not allow anyone to hurt her again.

When Xiaohan finished venting, I didn't ask what the ghost-faced man did to her, but only asked how she was? She said that she only suffered some flesh and skin, and did not hurt her muscles and bones.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I randomly thought of the charred corpse below and the skinned carrion here, the ghost-faced man should be a ferocious beast, how could he only do these flesh and skin pains to her, could the ghost-faced man still have a conspiracy? And I felt troubled in my heart.

I saw that Xiao Han was naked, without the slightest desire, but frowned, took off her clothes and pants, and put them on for her, Xiao Han was very grateful.

She regained some of her senses and asked me why I was here.

I told her about the ghost email and my father's disappearance at night, Xiaohan was taken aback, I didn't expect that I would also fall into it, but she didn't know the story of the old photo, but she stretched out her left arm, and I saw a bloody digital tattoo, which was just tattooed, and the dried blood showed the number '79', could it be that Xiaohan's ancestors were also involved in the story of the old photo with my fathers? Became the target of the ghost-faced man's murder?