After killing the man who killed his wife and daughter with his own hands, Zhang Luo didn't stay in the toilet for long, took Lin Miao back to the corridor, and began to try to insert the key into the lock hole.

The key was easily inserted into the lock hole on the brown wooden door that had been closed on the right side of the corridor, and Zhang Luo gently twisted it to the right, and opened the lock without any suspense.

With a "squeak", the door slowly opened backwards, and inside the door was unfathomable darkness, and even with direct flashlight, nothing could be seen.

"Finally ......"

After the accident just now, Lin Miao, whose hair had become more messy, stared excitedly at the darkness behind the door, and the fingers that grabbed Zhang Luo's sleeves were clenched tighter:

Even she could feel that in the darkness behind the door, there was a completely different space from this hallway. It can also be said that there are two different "worlds".

There is no doubt that just by walking through that door, you can leave this perpetual loop of corridors and get rid of the nightmare that almost drives you crazy!

Thinking of this, Lin Miao immediately walked to the door, but just as she was about to walk in, she was stopped by Zhang Luo.

"Wait a minute."

"What are you doing here?" Lin Miao couldn't understand Zhang Luo's thoughts at all.

"I want to find out what that homicide is all about, just give me half an hour." Zhang Luo said and walked into the dark corridor again.

-- For a guy like him, leaving the scene without figuring out the situation is simply not possible.

After investigating in the corridor and checking all kinds of information, Zhang Luo finally had a general idea, returned to the open door, looked at Lin Miao, who was standing next to him and waited with his arms crossed, and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Although he wanted to stay a little longer, Zhang Luo knew that the murderer with deep resentment should not have been completely eliminated, and if he continued to delay time, he would be in trouble when that guy came back to life again.

Unexpectedly, Lin Miao, who had been waiting for a long time, did not leave immediately this time, but stared at her red and swollen eyes and asked curiously, "What did you find?" ”

- After calming down, the woman was not as flustered as before, but became interested in what had happened. She is not the common "oil bottle" in horror movies who panicked from beginning to end and kept dragging the protagonist's hind legs, but a real comrade-in-arms who is worth rescuing.

Realizing this, Zhang Luo smiled approvingly, glanced back to confirm that there was no one in the corridor, and then explained slowly: "By sorting out the clues found here, as well as what the man said just now, I already have a rough understanding of what happened here." ”

Speaking of this, he paused meaningfully, and then slowly said the truth he had sorted out:

"The man's wife was pregnant with a monster's child."

"Huh?"

Even though he had already experienced the strangeness of this place, Lin Miao was still stunned, and immediately asked: "This is impossible, there is reproductive isolation, right?" ”

"Ha, I know you're a nurse before, so it's normal not to understand this kind of thing." Zhang Luo turned sideways and stared at the gloomy darkness behind the door: "But the world of heretical creatures can't be judged by human common sense. Here, anything can happen. ”

Hearing his words, Lin Miao frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded lightly: "At that time, I did see a strange-looking baby in the sink of the toilet sink, with no skin, and he couldn't stop crying......"

"Well, that thing is probably the 'child' conceived by the murderer's wife." Zhang Luo sighed and continued: "After his wife, who was not supposed to be pregnant with a child, suddenly became pregnant, that man's temper began to become irritable, not so much because he was angry because of his wife's affairs, but because he was bewitched by something. Until one day, he finally got completely under the control of the thing, killed his own family with a semi-automatic rifle, and then hanged himself in the garage. ”

"You don't mean that the child inside his wife controlled the man, right?" The smart Lin Miao naturally immediately understood what Zhang Luo meant.

"That's right, that monster's mind can't be guessed, it can be said to be a complete psychopath." Zhang Luo's words are chiseled.

"I think you're almost ......," Lin Miao muttered quietly.

Just as she was about to continue to ask questions, on the cabinet behind the two, the old-fashioned radio, which had been quiet for a long time, turned on again without warning, and an adult male voice that sounded nonchalant came out of the speaker:

"Father is such a burden. He eats the same food, wears the same clothes, and lives the same life every day...... Yes, he is that kind of person. But one day, he killed us all! I didn't even have the slightest idea of how to kill people......"

"I'm not complaining, I'm dying of boredom anyway...... But you know what? I'll be back, with my new toys. ”

At this point, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the radio again made a rustling sound without a signal. Until Zhang Luo stood in front of the radio, pulled out the long knife left by the butcher and swung it down, splitting the annoying machine in half:

"No matter how many times you come back, you're just a despicable murderer, wretch."

After Zhang Luo sneered, he turned the long knife behind his back and said to Lin Miao, who was still standing by the door, "Let's go?" ”

"Hmm!" Lin Miao immediately agreed.

The two of them looked at each other, and walked through the door one after the other, stepping into the deep darkness behind them.

"Buzz!"

When he was "space shuttle", he was still accompanied by a burst of tinnitus and a strong sense of dizziness, and when the scene in front of Zhang Luo's eyes became clear again, he found himself in a messily arranged bedroom, and Lin Miao appeared here at the same time.

Zhang Luo looked around and observed the scene in the room, and immediately recognized what this place was, and before he could speak, Lin Miao next to him suddenly shouted, and his voice sounded even more panicked than when he was trapped in the corridor just now:

"Don't look! This is my bedroom! ”

"You still have this hobby...... Zhang Luo pretended to be surprised, and looked at the magazine that lay flat on the double bed, and the photo of two men kissing on the page turned was very conspicuous.

"No...... It's not mine, it's a friend who forgot about me! Lin Miao defended himself with pale and weak lines, and then pushed Zhang Luo into the living room, his strength seemed to be much greater than before: "Don't come in!" ”

"Okay, okay." Zhang Luo smiled at the panicked Lin Miao, looked at the small living room, and then frowned slightly:

Although it looks like the real world, it ...... Did you really go back to the real world?

"It's as simple as that? What is the Lord of Paradise doing? ”

He narrowed his eyes and looked out the window at the pale sky. Then he began to try to open the Executioner's Eyes and contact his fellow Stranger Fellows. (To be continued.) )