Silent Hill, School.

Qi Zihuan and the three of them were in a toilet at the end of the second floor of the teaching building.

Just as they were studying Aretha's notebook, they suddenly heard a wave of footsteps running through the door, and Rose and Sybil were of course in a frenzy of excitement to finally come here.

Qi Zihuan could only helplessly follow.

Little girl, you're naughty too.

The toilet has a sink and five cubicles, green wall tiles are peeling off in many places, and the glass on the windows is long gone, and some ash is spilling in from the outside.

"Sharon, I know you're here. Come out, I'm Mom. Rose shouted at the cubicle.

Sybil lay on his stomach and looked through the gap under the partition, then stood up and shook his head at Rose, indicating that he did not see his feet.

One cubicle after another was pushed open, and there was nothing but the dirty toilet.

There was still the last cubicle left, and Rose stood in the doorway, saying softly, "Sharon, don't be afraid, it's Mommy here." No matter what happens, mom will protect you. ”

There was no sound in it.

Pushing the door open slightly, Rose screamed in horror at the scene in the cubicle and took two steps back.

Qi Zihuan and Sybil stepped forward to take a look.

Ho, there is a unique body art specimen full of postmodern style.

I saw a dried corpse with its hands hung by wire on the top of the partitions on both sides, its body hanging in the air, its eyes were also rudely covered by barbed wire, its head was pulled back, its entire lower limbs were twisted backwards into rings, its feet were bent from behind, and it stepped on the top of its head. The clothes were torn to a few pieces, and there was a name tag with the name "Collins" written on them.

On the wall behind you is repeated in black charcoal pen a word - you dare?!

After all, Sybil is a policeman, and he has seen a lot of corpses of all kinds, and his psychological quality is much stronger than Rose. After the initial shock, the scene was immediately scrutinized.

"The deceased has been dead for many years, and the deep wounds on the barbed wire are caused by hard struggle, and they should have been bound and twisted into this form while he was still alive." Sybil calmly analyzed, and suddenly found something in the corpse's gaping mouth, "What is this?" ”

Sybil had the audacity to put his finger in the corpse's mouth and touch it for a long time before pulling out a blue note with words written on it.

"Silent Hill Hotel?" Sybil read the handwriting on the note.

Rose felt that the name was a little familiar, and hesitated to say, "I remember that it seems that there is this restaurant in Sharon's painting, Dr. Qi, do you remember?" ”

Qi Zihuan was looking at the corridor at the door at this time, and replied casually when he heard the words: "It seems that there is." Be careful, someone is coming. ”

The beam of light flickered at the staircase on the other side of the corridor, and after a while three men in hazmat suits and gas masks came up, all of whom were men, each carrying a rusty iron rod in their hands, and at the end of the walk was a metal birdcage with yellow birds fluttering.

The visitor looked around with a flashlight, and soon found the person in the toilet, and after a few words of discussion in the same place, he strode towards them.

The iron rod dragged on the ground with a screeching grinding sound.

Sybil stood at the door, protected Qi Zihuan and them behind him, and raised his gun to warn: "I'm a policeman!" Stand still, or I'm going to shoot. ”

The masked man saw the muzzle of the black hole and finally stopped.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Sybil asked as he performed his duties.

The other party did not speak, only the sound of drinking coming from the trachea of the mask.

When Qi Zihuan heard this voice, he remembered the sad masked man he met when it was dark for the first time. Qi Zihuan sat next to him that night, chatting with him, watching him drip blood, and he didn't breathe until he ran out of blood two hours later.

Neither side dared to move, and the tension was confronted, the iron rod in the hand of the masked man for the head paused slightly, and Sybil's gun hand trembled a little.

Suddenly, the caged bird began to cry wildly.

The three masked figures seemed to have received a terrifying signal, and no longer ignored Qi Zihuan and them, Zhang Huang turned around and fled in a panic.

Outside the window, the sky darkened, and the inner world came without warning.

Red blood oozed from the walls of the toilets, and the tiles peeled off like paper, revealing rusty, spiky barbed wire.

The last compartment made a "hiss" sound.

A dry and cracked blue and white arm stretched out, slapped on the ground, and with a little more force, the dry corpse that still maintained the shape of the invincible Hot Wheels crawled out.

He was still blindfolded with wire, constantly swallowing his tongue, rubbing his lower abdomen and below on the ground, his movements were unusually slow, and he crawled forward like this. The ground where the palm of his hand touched spread out like a blood vessel, spreading out in all directions.

Qi Zihuan saw that the corners of his eyes kept twitching. Obediently, how much it hurts, no wonder people climb so hard.

Sybil couldn't appreciate the art of pain at all, and stepped forward and shot the monster twice.

The flesh and blood of the dried corpse had long since dried up, and it was not affected in the slightest after being shot, and it was still sticking out its tongue obscenely, and as it crawled, the reddish-brown filth marks spread to the entire four walls of the toilet.

Rose was the first to panic and run away, and Qi Zihuan wanted to watch with relish for a while, but was dragged out of the door by Sybil.

There was also a change in the front of the hallway.

Before the three masked men could reach the top of the stairs, they encountered a flood of black beetles from downstairs.

Each beetle was half the size of a fist, with sharp mouthparts and shiny carapaces, at least a thousand of them, crawling wildly on the ground, walls, and even ceilings, drowning them in an instant.

The masked people were still in their dying throes, wielding iron rods desperately, or slapping the beetles that were crawling all over their bodies.

Beat the air.

Two of the masked men were the first to bite through their thick gummy suits, and beetles poured in from the breaches, devouring fresh flesh and blood. The two men fell to the ground, rolling and writhing, and a terrible scream echoed through the hallway.

The swarm of insects that had learned of Soso suddenly parted from it, as if Moses had divided the sea, revealing a clean passage.

A tall, burly figure was climbing the stairs.

He wore a heavy, rusty iron helmet, the bottom edge of the back of the helmet was extremely short, and the front side was relatively long, and the whole head looked like a sharp triangular cone. The upper body is naked, revealing hard, well-developed muscles, and in one hand he carries a huge machete nearly a man high, and the lower body wears an apron similar to that of a butcher, dragging it to the ground.

As he walked slowly, a huge suffocating sense of oppression spread, the beetles squeezed each other, scrambling to escape, and even the dried corpses behind Qi Zihuan hissed and wanted to escape back to the compartment.

Triangle Iron Head! The most popular monster in the entire Silent Hill movie.

Qi Zihuan's eyes lit up, and he watched the triangular iron head walk in front of the last living masked man, raised his knife, swung it, and simply cut the masked man in half from the side of his neck to his waist, and the flesh and blood of his internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground.

The whole process was completed in one go, and the breath ran through Changhong, which made Qi Zihuan look excited.

He shoved the two sluggish women into the classroom on the side of the hallway and closed the door with his backhand.

"This monster is so powerful, you lock the door and wait for me to lure him away before coming out."

When he turned around, it was already Jinjia.

Left hand, Zhaori Small Tower.

Right hand, Peachwood Sword.