Chapter 330: Ghost ...... Mirror?
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"Click...... Click......"
The white bricks on the ceiling kept making a crisp sound of breaking, and with the rapid passage of time, the white bricks and stones were peeled off from the top, turning into irregular white gravel one after another, like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling densely, which had a kind of visual impact of the sky falling apart in my stunned.
"Do you mean...... The ceiling is collapsing?"
I looked at all this in front of me a little sluggishly, and was shocked by the bad luck that had reached the anger of heaven and man, should I be so bad......
However, I carefully studied the current situation, and chose to go back the way I came, after all, I made this conclusion much faster than the speed of the ceiling cracking.
At least, when I found out that the road I came from had disappeared strangely but logically again, I returned to the same place and looked up silently at the crumbling ceiling in a daze, the ceiling was not half broken, and I could still walk around here a few more times when it completely collapsed.
But after my observation, I found that not only the ceiling was cracking, but even the surrounding walls and the corridors under my feet began to slowly crack one by one, just like the cracked concrete floor in the laboratory not long ago.
As I slowly walked towards the depths of the morgue, the walls along the way began to slowly rot, but the difference from the outer walls was that the walls here were stained with faint tear stains for some reason, which looked artificially prolonged, and against the backdrop of the rotting walls, it looked particularly hideous and terrifying, and on the whole, it didn't look like so-called tear stains, but like new scars on the rotting body.
I endured the disgust in my heart, carefully looked at the tear stains all over these walls, took a little bit on the palm of my hand, closed my eyes, and seriously felt that the part of the sea of consciousness that had established a connection with Wang Di began to become particularly active, and I didn't need to guess too much, I could feel Wang Di's despair at that time.
It is very likely that these tears were shed by Wang Di when he was dragged here by those hands that stretched out from the cracks......
Although I often beat and scold Wang Di on weekdays, I always want to see Wang Di looking at me with teary eyes, so that I feel comfortable, but when she is hurt by other things, and I don't fulfill my responsibility to protect her, I always feel extremely sad and annoyed.
Just as I was devastated by my incompetence, a new situation arose around me......
At this time, Wang Di's tears suddenly spread, and began to slowly penetrate into the wall, like a wound that is constantly rotting and spreading, and it continues to deepen with the passage of time, making the bricks on the wall fall off faster and faster, until there is a loud bang, and all of them are broken cleanly.
I thought that behind the bricks, there would be some black cement blocks, but when everything happened in front of me, I began to wonder if the worldview of the world had collapsed......
How could these things be under the bricks......
Because the things in front of me are a large mass of rotten meat that is still wriggling!
Other words......
My throat began to choke again, and I looked at the ceiling and the floor with some faint care, and I was just as frightened but understandably aware that under the thick bricks, the beams and concrete pavements that should have been cast in cement were replaced by squirming rotten flesh.
"Click...... Click......"
The sound of bricks cracking in all directions filled my ears, planting shadows of fear in my heart until ......
A loud rumbling sound echoed around me, whether it was the ceiling, the wall, or the floor, and the white bricks and walls on them turned into a pile of white powder that filled my vision.
When the powder slowly settled in the ground, returning the vision that should have belonged to me, I realized that I was covered in rotting minced flesh on all sides.
The places that should have been cracks in the ground before have now turned into one extremely deep wound after another, and what makes me even more frightened is that these wounds are still tearing and expanding, and a large amount of viscous blood is constantly gushing out in the process.
The place that originally belonged to the wall also began to ooze black and viscous blood, and the scene was extremely terrifying and disgusting.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I could see that blood was dripping from all sides, exuding an aura of blood and decay, and I had thought that the blood gushing out of it was a bloody atmosphere created by my, not from these rotten pieces of flesh.
I didn't even guess that it was not the corpse that was rotting, but this laboratory that had long since disappeared!
The peculiar frequency of the rotting flesh that was wriggling and shrinking in all directions was a complete psychological torture for me, a medical student who knew the human body in particular......
I couldn't help but associate the shape of these rotten pieces of minced flesh and the unique respiratory movement rate with the human organs, and finally I had to admit that this ghost thing resembled a human stomach.
And the rotten visual sensation gave me the feeling of being in the stomach of a dead man, and for a moment I had a creepy feeling, and of course, more of a disgust that was so disgusting that I wanted to vomit.
Everything is rotting...... Everything smelled of unbearable stench......
It was only at this time that from the cracks of the carrion under my feet, arms mixed with the breath of death stretched out again and grabbed straight at me......
As soon as I thought that Wang Di was dragged away by these hands, I spontaneously felt a suppressed resentment in my heart, and I didn't think about running away, plus this time I also had a certain amount of defense, and easily cut off those hands that tried to grab my ankles, and continued to run to the depths of the morgue.
In such a hellish environment, I combined these extremely similar encounters and suddenly had a very bold guess.
Maybe......
The place I'm in may not be a mirror image, but in the body of a ghost......
And that ghost is the mirror that misled me from the beginning!