When I returned to the first floor again, I couldn't help but feel a sigh of emotion when I saw the familiar scene.

Just before the incident, the four of them set off from here, and met Xu Hai and the three of them on the way, but in the end, only three of them returned here, and then no one knew what would happen to the three of them next.

"Where is the entrance to the morgue?"

Jiang Liu inspected the first floor and did not see where the morgue was as mentioned by Wang Ke.

"Not here, but on the next floor."

Wang Ke pointed to the floor under his feet and said.

Jiang Liu put down Sun Ting on his back, looked down at the white marble floor, and then looked at the elevator not far away and said, "Don't tell me, the way to go to the next floor is to make an elevator?" ”

"What, did you find other passages?"

"No, but I have an aversion to elevators."

"I thought you were worried about ghosts attacking us in the elevator."

"Wouldn't it?" Jiang Liu asked rhetorically.

"It's not good, nothing happened before, but this time everything is different, and I don't know if there will be any accidents."

"Shall we go in now?" Jiang Liu asked.

"Enter"

Wang Ke said and walked in the direction of the elevator, and Jiang Liu picked up Sun Ting again and followed behind him.

The elevator slowly opened in front of the two, and after walking in, Jiang Liu found that there was only one button on the negative floor in the elevator, and asked Wang Ke without doubt: "This elevator can only go down?" ”

"Hmm," Wang Ke nodded in response.

"And what if we took the elevator upstairs before?" Jiang Liu asked his doubts.

"It can't be opened," Wang Ke explained: "The elevator can only be used when we go back to the first floor, and even if we force the elevator door open, the elevator cannot be started." ”

Hearing Wang Ke's explanation, Jiang Liu stopped talking.

After entering the elevator, Wang Ke pressed the button representing the negative floor, and the instructions on the elevator gradually changed from one to negative one.

Looking at the appearance of the three people reflected on the elevator wall, Jiang Liu seemed to see himself in the mirror image looking at him, and the resentful look revealed in his eyes made Jiang Liu lose his mind for a while.

After more than ten seconds, the elevator stopped, and the weightlessness disappeared.

The elevator doors slowly opened again.

Looking at the darkness revealed from the crack in the elevator, Wang Ke asked, "Are you sure you won't leave Sun Ting behind?" Know that what happens next can be very dangerous, and taking her with you will only drag you down. ”

Looking at the deep darkness outside the elevator door, Jiang Liu shook his head and said, "This is the only thing I can do." ”

Seeing Jiang Liu's resolute attitude, Wang Ke no longer persuaded him.

When the elevator doors were fully opened, a soul-cold chill hit the two of them, accompanied by a gentle wail, like the screams of sinful sinners in the depths of hell.

At this moment, Jiang Liu even had an illusion, would they have come to the depths of hell?

After the elevator door opened, the two slowly walked out of the elevator, crisp footsteps echoing in the dark corridor, and the lights above their heads flickered from time to time.

Jiang Liu glanced back at the elevator they walked out of, and found that the elevator door was still closing and opening, as if someone was in the elevator to prevent the elevator from closing.

Through the flickering lights, the river blurred and saw that there seemed to be an iron gate standing in front of them in the darkness not far away.

When the three of them came to the front, a dilapidated looking iron door appeared in front of them.

The iron door seemed to have existed for a long time, dark brown rust crawled all over the iron door, and several dried bloody handprints appeared on the door.

Wang Ke stood about a meter away from the iron gate, looked at the hairy iron gate and said: "This is the morgue, once we enter, there is no turning back." ”

Jiang Liu looked at this iron gate full of strange atmosphere, and his heart was constantly hairy.

The instinct deep in his body told him to stay away from this place, but reason suppressed the urge, and he knew that he no longer had any choice, or that when he first came into contact with the paranormal event, the choice no longer existed for him.

"Have you thought about it? Alright, we're going in. Wang Ke said.

"Let's go."

The iron door slowly pushed open, and a screeching, sharp "creak" echoed through the hallway.

I don't know if it's Jiang Liu's own delusion, but at the moment when Wang Ke pushed the door open, there was no breeze blowing, but he could feel a strong coldness coming from the darkness inside the iron door.

Wang Ke took the lead in abnormally, and Jiang Liu followed closely behind Sun Ting on his back.

The familiar darkness instantly overwhelmed the two of them, and the iron door that had been opened slowly closed at this time.

.......

"Here... Where is it? ”

Walking into the morgue, Jiang Liu opened his eyes and found himself standing in front of a door, the maroon iron door felt very familiar to him.

Sun Ting on her back also disappeared at this time, and when she looked around, a fragment of memory hidden in the depths of her mind surfaced in her mind.

"Here it is... Family? ”

The familiar house number, the familiar iron door, and even the two black garbage bags piled up in front of the door all look so familiar.

The door was unlocked, and it opened with a slight twist.

White lace curtains, wooden dining table, three pairs of slippers quietly stacked by the door... And so on, it all fits into the memory of home.

At this moment, a trace of blood flowed out of the invisible corner, and with the appearance of blood, the world in Jiang Liu's sight was shrouded in bright red.

Looking at the dazzling bloodstains, Jiang Liu felt as if his body was out of control, and walked towards the house little by little.

The blood flowed from a dark bedroom, and the darkness in the bedroom did not seem to block Jiang Liu's view, and he seemed to see that in the dark bedroom, there was a little boy holding a blood-stained fruit knife, and kept stabbing at the two adults lying on the bed.

One knife, another knife....

The whole world is like a silent movie, and he is the viewer of the movie, powerlessly watching all this happen.

Gradually, the boy in the bedroom seemed to be tired of this behavior, and slowly got out of bed, noticed the river standing outside the house, and watched him in the darkness with a hideous smile.

"You're finally here."

The fruit knife in the boy's hand was constantly dripping with hot blood, staring at the river outside the house, and walked over step by step.

"You... Who is it? Jiang asked nervously.

"Who am I?"

The boy kept getting closer to the river, and as the distance decreased, the boy's height increased rapidly at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

"I... Isn't that you? ”

As the voice sounded, the boy, who was already as tall as an adult, finally walked out of the room, and a familiar face appeared in the light.