The camera moved and entered the Shennong Hall, and the first thing that caught my eye was a large medicine cabinet, with a layer of dust on the counter, tables and chairs, and the whole room looked gray, with the smell of mold and rot left over by the years.

Click. Click. ……

The sound of footsteps stands out in the silence.

The camera pans down. The messy footprints on the blue brick floor, judging from the different sole patterns, have seen a lot of people here. The people weren't walking around, and the footprints, though messy, stretched to the counter.

There was movement behind the curtain next to the counter, the same sound of footsteps, but it was a little different from the sound of leather shoes, not like sneakers, and some rustling, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was not the same as the usual friction sound.

The curtain was lifted, but it was clean, and the dust did not fill the room. Behind the curtain was an old man with white hair and white beard, but he looked a little scary, with a large piece missing from his neck, and his clothes were covered with dried old blood. Even the white beard had blood clots on it, and it looked embarrassing and scary. And what he was wearing was a set of ancient costumes, one after another of clothes were stacked on top of each other, and several layers of clothes were stained red with blood. The cloth shoe on one foot was also soaked in blood, and after a long time, it was darker than the dark blue on the other foot, and if you didn't look closely, you would think it was ink.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Li?" Wu Ling asked.

The old man was slightly stunned, "You know my ......"

"I have seen your descendants."

The old man's eyes suddenly reddened, "They...... Are they okay? You okay? ”

"It's good, I became a doctor in a big hospital, and my medical skills are excellent." Wu Ling paused, "It's equivalent to the famous doctor of the Great Medical Hall at that time......

"Doctor...... old man changed his tone, a little helpless, but also a little resentful.

The old man sighed, "Come in and sit." Over here...... At least a few people talked. ”

Wu Ling held it up and followed behind the old man.

The old man looked at the lens of his glasses and said nothing.

As soon as the screen passes through the curtain, a blood-stained corridor is seen. The corridor is horizontal, and a large area of blood is red and black, and some of them are still fresh at a glance.

The old man sneered, "A group of children are here, and they are not sensible." ”

Wu Ling didn't say anything, just patted behind the old man.

There are three doors on the right hand side of the hallway, all of which are wood-framed and have papier-mâché windows. There was also blood on it, which was shocking.

The first two doors were closed, and the third was open. There's less blood over there.

The room was boxy, with two beds and a few tables, chairs and benches. This room seems to be cleaned a lot, and there is no dust. There was also a window, closed, with black on the paper of the pasted window. I don't know if it's the darkness that envelops the entire space outside.

There were two girls sitting in the room, both with tears on their faces and a little wooden expressions.

One of the girls was facing the door and saw Wu Ling, turning from Mu Ran to excited.

"You're from that office! Are you here to save me? Are you here to save me? She shouted, her voice hoarse.

The other girl was also shocked and stared blankly at the camera.

The girl in the picture should be at the right age, but she is about the same as an old woman who has stepped into a coffin with one foot, and her eyes are dead.

The old man was a little surprised, "Can you save us?" ”

The girl who spoke first had already rushed to the front.

She probably grabbed Wu Ling's hand, and the camera shook for a while, and the whole screen was blocked by the girl's face, and her voice was a little harsh.

"You save me! Take me out! I can't stand it, I can't stand it! ”

Wu Ling pushed the other party away, and his fair-skinned slender hand flashed away from the picture.

"I'm sorry, young lady, I can't remember you after you disappeared. I should have contacted you before, but you refused. Wu Ling said calmly.

The girl's face turned blue and white for a while, and she immediately apologized: "It's me who is not good." I was ...... at that time I was so scared...... Sister, you have a lot, forgive me! Just save me! ”

The sound of the door opening is heard in the video.

The camera rotated and photographed a girl coming out of the next room, it was that Geng Qian.

Geng Qian wiped her tears and was very surprised when she saw Wu Ling.

"How are you, how can you ......"

"I'll come in and have a look." Wu Ling's tone was very casual.

"Sister, save me!" The girl pulled Wu Ling again.

Wu Ling probably pushed the person away again, and the camera stabilized again.

"What's in the room over there?" Wu Ling asked.

Geng Qian burst into tears.

It was the old man who answered this question.

"I threw the body there."

The camera pans to the old man.

The old man's expression was calm.

Wu Ling's realization may have fallen on the old man's neck.

The old man smiled and touched the missing flesh on his neck, "I died outside, but I came back to life here, but these injuries can't be healed." But to die here is to die. ”

The old man walked past Wu Ling. Geng Qian stepped out of the way. The old man pushed open the door next door.

The camera moves to the next door and captures the tragic situation inside the house.

Layers upon layers of corpses, one after another, were haphazardly piled up into a hill. At the top, those people were obviously about twenty students, some of them were dead, their eyes were still open, and some of them had weird smiles on their faces. The cause of their death was all trauma, and the room was a horrific scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as severed limbs and pieces of flesh caught between corpses, or falling in pools of blood. The corpses on the lower floor were covered by blood and corpses, and they couldn't see what they looked like, but judging from some of the clothes and shoes exposed, they were all dressed as ancient people like the old man.

"When they get here, they kill each other?" Wu Ling asked.

"It's not like you're going crazy when you get here." The old man closed the door, "I've been here for a while, and then I've gone mad." ”

He turned and pointed in the direction of the curtain, "You should have seen it before you came in, it was dark outside, and everything was dark except this house. There is no time, no space, just a separate space. ”

Wu Ling interrupted the old man's words, "Where did you know the word "different space?" ”

The old man was unimpressed, "From the mouths of those who came in before you." You weren't the first to come here, and you're probably not the last. If you don't want to live, just think of a way to die. ”

"You must have a way to get out!" The girl screamed again.

Wu Ling ignored her and asked the old man, "The number of corpses in your room is wrong." The body was also placed in that room. ”

The old man's footsteps paused, and he looked back at Wu Ling, "Are you learning the Dao method or something?" ”

"Yes."

"You save me!"

The old man suddenly slapped the girl to the ground, and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

He turned his back to the camera and couldn't see his face, but when he saw that the girl was knocked to the ground, he was about to jump up, but when he met the old man's face, he trembled with fright, like a quail, and was silent.

The old man stepped over the girl and said to Wu Ling, "Come in and sit." ”

Wu Ling also stepped over the girl.

Entering the room, the old man sat down on a small bench, and the camera was focused on him, like that kind of interview picture.