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Shi Yuan looked at the bathroom door, and he noticed a gap under the door.

Boom!

Something is banging on the door.

He crouched down and vaguely saw that those hands were still outside the door.

Whew......

Shi Yuan could hear it clearly, and the sound that seemed to be long hair sweeping on the ground came from those compartments.

He expanded the realm of perception, but in his sea of consciousness, he was still the only one here.

He slowly approached one of the cubicles, trying to open the door.

The latch inside is plugged in.

He tried them all, and the end result was that all the doors were plugged through the inside.

The swishing continued.

Shi Yuan remembered that the door he had just seen in the mirror had opened a compartment with a crack, and it was the second one counted from the outside.

He walked over to the door and tugged again.

Motionless.

He took two steps back.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, creaking.

It was empty.

Swish...... Swish......

The strange voice grew clearer and closer to him.

Shi Yuan subconsciously continued to retreat.

His back was against the door.

Suddenly, he felt two hands grasp his ankles.

It's those two hands!

He jerked forward, breaking free from the grip of those two hands.

Swish...... Swish......

The sound is getting louder and closer.

But he still couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, he noticed that in his sea of consciousness, there were some black blurred shadows on the ground in front of his figure.

It wasn't a humanoid thing, but a locks of extremely thin black silk threads.

That's hair. It is black hair.

Those hairs, which he could not see with the naked eye, could only be perceived by the perceptual domain.

Suddenly, he "saw" the hairs fly up and hit his neck.

Shi Yuan reacted extremely quickly and quickly dodged.

The hair didn't touch Shi Yuan, and flew to the ground like a few rags.

But then, the locks of hair flew up again, and they grew longer and longer.

Can't stay here any longer!

Shi Yuan opened the door without hesitation and fled outside.

As long as you hold on for fifteen minutes, you can temporarily get out of the current crisis.

The two hands were still outside the door, hammer in one hand and spikes in the other, and they struck at his feet like madness.

Shi Yuan simply jumped on the windowsill.

Unexpectedly, those two hands actually climbed the wall and followed the wall to the windowsill.

Shi Yuan felt irritated, looked at it, and rushed into another room.

He was completely sure that the room he had entered this time was definitely not the same room he had just entered.

However, he saw that this was still a bathroom, and everything in it was exactly the same as in the bathroom just now, including the mirror on the wall that he had smashed.

However, the locks of hair were gone. The doors to all the cubicles are still closed.

Here, it's still very dangerous.

Want to venture back into the underground morgue? Or do you want to continue to hold on here?

Shi Yuan stood at the door, a little hesitant.

At that moment, he felt a chill in his back.

It wasn't the coolness of the temperature or tension around him, but something cold that touched him.

Then he felt something tighten his neck, and something cold pressed against his right cheek.

He could feel that the shape of the thing was a hand, but it was very small, about the size of a newborn baby's hand.

He immediately ducked to the left, grabbing his back with his hand.

He touched a small, cold, sticky body, like a sick baby.

Ignoring his disgust, he grabbed the "baby's" right arm with his hand and threw it hard against the wall.

"Hahahahaha!!"

The "baby" was slammed into the wall, leaving a large black-red sticky mark.

Then, it fell to the ground, still laughing maniacally.

The "baby's" head was surprisingly large, longer than its body and legs combined.

It got up from the ground and stood up in the same posture as an adult.

"Hahahahaha!!"

It's still laughing, making the same sound as a normal baby, but with a sense of adult-like vicissitudes.

Shi Yuan immediately opened the door and rushed towards the stairs.

The two hands were still on the ground, and they were chasing after him quickly.

He pulled out his anchor hook gun and fired it at the wall below the stairs.

The top end with suction cups is firmly attached to the wall.

Pressing the "retract" button, the long rope quickly shortened, and in the blink of an eye, Shi Yuan came to the landing between the two stairs.

Next, he repeated his old trick and reached the basement level at great speed.

The door of the morgue is right in front of you.

He lunged over, only to find that the door was locked.

"Open the door! Royassen! Liu Tong! ”

He slammed the door hard.

Those two hands are already chasing here.

The door seems to have been locked from the inside with an open lock, and the master key is useless.

Shi Yuan was anxious, machetes, hammers, and guns...... They took it all out and kept attacking the door.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Royassin stood inside, surprised.

"Hey, hey, be careful! Come on in! Luo Yasen said.

Shi Yuan flashed into the morgue and asked very unpleasantly, "Why did you lock the door from the inside?" Don't know if I'm not back? ”

"We didn't lock the door." Luo Yasen said suspiciously.

Shi Yuan looked back, and sure enough, he didn't find any traces of the lock.

He sighed, not wanting to say anything more.

Luo Yasen: They also began to run for their lives when they heard Shi Yuan say to let them "run up". When Luo Yasen looked back again, he found that Shi Yuan was gone.

He thought he was dead, and returned to where he had been half an hour ago.

Whoever suddenly disappears, don't go back and look for it, lest you risk risking the lives of many more people in order to find that person. That's the principle of their team.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The location of the knock was close to the ground.

It was the two hands with hammers and spikes.

Immediately after, a burst of baby laughter came from outside.

The laughter didn't give people any warmth, but it was creepy.

Shi Yuan ignored the voices, came to the "morgue" again, and looked inside.

The deep black inside was the underground passage he had walked into.

"Let's go in together this time." Shi Yuan said.

For the bottomless black, Yang Shuang felt fear from the bottom of his heart. However, because Shi Yuan said it, she still followed.

A few people walked into the tunnel, carefully looking around.

It was empty, and there was nothing of interest.

There are bare walls on both sides, and there is nothing but antique sconces.

Continuing to walk, he soon crossed the farthest point where the last time Shi Yuan had walked, but the surrounding scene still did not change.