The sound was clearly the same as when the old-fashioned wooden door was opened!

What happens when this sound suddenly appears in this place?

Everyone stood still, and all the flashlights were raised to look ahead.

At the end of the corridor, about a dozen meters away from us, there was a double-opening wooden door.

On the wooden door, one hand is holding on to the door. It seems that someone is really ready to come out.

That hand had become completely like a corpse.

Seeing this, we are a little strange: could it be that this hand has just pushed the wooden door?

Didn't feel like there were zombies. Probably not. Yang Li seemed to observe carefully for a long time, and then said.

Don't move! I'll go up and take a look! I say it to everyone.

Be careful! Liu Yuwei, who was behind me, whispered.

Little by little, I cautiously approached the wooden door.

A hand that had become a dried corpse was leaning on the door, and the gray-black skin color seemed to be clearly lifeless.

Finally walked to the door. I pulled the hand away, then slowly pulled the door open.

Squeak

The door made the same sound as before, and as I opened it, something fell directly in front of me from behind it. Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

Another corpse in a military uniform, falling to the ground like a statue, shattered into pieces, because it had been so long, many of them had directly turned into powder.

It's okay, maybe the air pressure changed after we came in. I shook my head in confusion.

Forget it, the corpses are all powdered. Let's go ahead and take a look. Lao Song also felt that it was a little difficult to explain, so he had to say.

I looked at the unicorn on my shoulder: this guy's expression was calm. As if knowing that I was looking at it, it turned its head and looked at me with a somewhat puzzled gaze.

It hadn't used that huge claw, indicating that there were no zombies in the area.

I don't know why, although I didn't see anything very scary, but the atmosphere felt weird.

The inside of the wooden door. It was an office-like place, and it was supposed to be the governing body of this morgue, and there were no advanced things like conveyor belts back then, and all the corpses were pushed directly through this door with things like carts, and deep rut marks could be seen on the ground.

That's how these hundreds of thousands of people got in?

There are a few desks in the office here, and other things like thick file bags, but many of them are so moldy that they are unrecognizable, and Lao Song casually rummaged through a few and found that as long as he touched his hand, he turned into dust, so he had to give up.

Okay, it looks like the goods are all in there, Yuwei, first write a yin book to suppress evil! Lao Song looked around and said.

Good!

Liu Yuwei took out her pen and ink. habitually wanted to write on an office on the side, but as soon as she touched it, the desk immediately collapsed, and Liu Yuwei was startled. I had to write it on the ground.

Wrote "Suppressing the Ghost Order of the House". Let's see what happens!

Seeing that Liu Yuwei could still write Yin books, Yu Shen on the side looked surprised and watched Liu Yuwei's performance.

After brushing and brushing a few strokes, Liu Yuwei looked up at me and Lao Song and asked what to do, Lao Song nodded and smiled: The writing is good! Now burn it for me!

"Suppressing the Ghost Order" is a special one in the Yin Book, which is specially used to suppress negative creatures inside the building, and the attack ability is very strong, now it is to let it radiate the effect and see how the situation goes.

After igniting, the ordinary piece of rice paper actually emitted a strange pale green flame, and it burned quite slowly, and it took a full 30 seconds for a piece of paper to turn into ashes.

What's going on? Doesn't seem to be the right color? Liu Yuwei looked puzzled

In places where a large number of zombies appear. will produce a strange gas, this gas can be combusted, but it will not explode in any thickness, your "Suppression of the House Ghost Order" should be enshrined at home, this Yin book has the effect of absorbing the covering energy, just because the covering energy is piled up. Lao Song roughly explained.

What do you mean there are definitely a lot of zombies in this? Liu Yuwei summarized Lao Song's words, and then asked.

So to speak. Lao Song nodded: But it's a little strange, looking at the situation just now, this kind of aura has been closed here for decades, even if there are no zombies, it will be very serious, but in terms of the situation just now, it is not serious and excessive, it seems that the zombies inside should not be very strong.

Hearing this, everyone was much more relieved.

Traces pressed out along the cart that pulled the corpse. We continued to walk inward.

I opened the wooden door that led to the inside, and I thought that I was going to see the main person: piles of corpses, but we were surprised by the situation inside: it was empty, and there was not a single corpse.

The place of connection here is wide: a vast room with a height of 2 meters and a width of 7 meters extends into the distance. There was nothing on the ground except for some garbage and debris.

Try writing another one here. Lao Xi said to Liu Yuwei.

Liu Yuwei wrote another one and burned it again, still emitting that pale green flame, which slowly burned for 20 seconds and turned into dust.

This son didn't understand and became Lao Song.

Strange, why is the negative energy lower when it comes in? Lao Song looked at the Yin Book that burned into ashes suspiciously, and said puzzledly.

No one could answer him.

Let's keep walking inside and see what happens. I had no choice but to persuade.

Things are a little strange, everyone is on guard! Lao Song said with a frown.

Moving on, each of us is on full alert, but it's a bit of a funny word here: it's closed off on all sides, and if there's a threat, it's only from the front.

In addition to these, I have been paying attention to the situation of the unicorn cat: this guy did not have any anxiety or other emotions, just silently looked forward in Yang Li's arms, and it didn't seem to feel anything wrong.

What's so weird about this?

When I got to the end of the room, there was no door left, and the room inside was full of flashlights.

When we walked in, I felt a little crazy inside: it was empty!

Old Song, who provided the information that this place is a morgue? Where are all the corpses here? I looked at it puzzled

The source of the information was provided by the local government, and it should be in the records of the construction of this fortress back then, but now it seems that there is something wrong with it. Lao Song said with some embarrassment.

If we're really deceived, it's hard to tell whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Let's move on, if there really is nothing in this place, then our things will be simpler.

After drilling through this room, it was still empty, and everyone was speechless: what about the corpse that was said to be good?

Walking through 3 such rooms in a row, everyone was a little crazy: they had walked almost a few hundred meters in the room, and they couldn't see a single corpse, which looked like an ordinary civil air defense fortification!

Hehe, Professor Song, I think you have been deceived, this place is actually a personal air defense fortification, and it is still abandoned and there is nothing, this time it is a lot of fun! Lei Heng said with a smile, and Lao Song glared at Lei Heng fiercely.

At this time, Liu Yuwei, who was observing everywhere, squatted over and carefully looked at the empty floor.

What's wrong with Yuwei?

Didn't you notice? There are some very strange traces everywhere. Liu Yuwei pointed to the ground and said.

Everyone squatted together.

Where Liu Yuwei pointed, we took a closer look: there were indeed some strange-looking things.

Specifically, it's like the kind of marks that some earthworms have left on the ground, but it's been a long time and we can't see what they left, but when we look at it ourselves, we find that these marks are not only on the floor, but also on the ceiling and walls, and those traces are intertwined into a net, which is very dense. It looks creepy.

What the hell is this thing? Or was there anything at one time? I watched

I've never seen any trace of this. Lao Song shook his head: If it is an animal or a plant, it can be explained. But what animals and plants can keep such things?

It's getting weirder and weirder.

Let's go inside and see what the hell it is.

Lei Heng said disappreciatively.

I looked at the marks closely: each one was different in size and thickness. It doesn't look like some kind of animal or plant made it, and I don't know how large a scale of animals and plants it takes to make it look like this?

But now there is no other way but to move forward.

When we got to a room, we shone it with a flashlight. I found that there was something here: some guns and other scattered guns on the ground, and some debris, but the corpses we were expecting were still half gone.

I looked at a gun casually, and I found that it was a medium-sized rifle, which had decayed and could no longer be used, and some other things were something like a wooden-handled grenade, and I was worried about whether it would explode, but after a closer look, I found that the explosives and fuses inside were gone.

It looks like some haphazardly discarded ragged weapon. And then there were some rags and stuff like that, and some other rubbish.

Look at these things. I turned to look at Lao Song and said: I wonder if there is another possibility of the situation here: these people did not clean up back then, but removed after cleaning up the corpses: this place looks like a place to throw garbage.