(This chapter is bloody and violent, don't enter if you don't like it!) And I hope you don't curse, for me, who only has ten subscriptions, I always do something on the spur of the moment. ）

In the dark and decaying bathroom, a stained young man held a rag mop made of human heads, and slammed the hunting corpse in front of him, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard in every collision, accompanied by black and turbid blood splashing everywhere.

Outside the bathroom, the sound of some strange creature crawling came from far and near, as soft as eating mulberry leaves, but Lin Xiao knew that it was the sound of intestines "eating".

"Damn it!" Cursing in a low voice, Lin Xiao stuffed the mop in his hand into the arms of the hunting corpse, and then rushed to the other exit of the bathroom without looking back.

Behind him, the two monsters will soon meet, as for what will happen next. Whether it was the mutual biting and devouring of monsters, or the hand in hand and pursuit of good neighborliness and friendship, Lin Xiao didn't want to pay attention to these things

Leaning in front of a window, looking at the stagnant rain and frozen lightning outside, Lin Xiao gasped, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face. A real bitter smile...... This is so incredible for Lin Xiao, who is naturally good at controlling feelings.

The clock on the wall had long since stopped turning, stopping at that point in time at 7:50.

Judging from the wind and rain frozen outside the building, time has undoubtedly come to a standstill. For a human being living in three dimensions, it is like using a frog's brain to analyze geometric equations, which is so incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

And after time stopped, Lin Xiao once again discovered a phenomenon that made people's hearts sink and the space was infinitely extended.

Lin Xiao calculated silently in his heart that it had been 5 minutes and 28 seconds since he escaped from the terrifying bathroom, and with Lin Xiao's current speed of 7 seconds per 100 meters, he should have walked around the entire building a long time ago.

But what makes people helpless and frightening is that there is still a dark corridor in front of them, and it seems that they will never be finished.

The legendary "One Way to the Black"

The word '5L', which was faintly visible at intervals, was like a grinning demon, mocking Lin Xiao's powerlessness and insignificance. Let him know what a desperate situation is

Companions are separated, abilities are gone, and you run alone in this always-free passage. Darkness reigns all around, evil monsters chase after you, and you have to endure severe pain all over your body, and everyone will be driven crazy by this despair and depression.

The sound of pursuit behind him came again, Lin Xiao shook off the sweat on his forehead, pushed open the opening and closing door on one side, and broke into it.

This seems to be the intensive care area, with the lights overhead on and off, everything looming in the alternation of light on and off, and from time to time there are sparks splashed when the wires are shorted.

On both sides of the aisle are black holes and closed doors, unfathomable, even the light can swallow them, and it seems that there are hideous beasts lurking in them, making people dare not approach.

Suddenly, the sound of babbling came from not far away, Lin Xiao took a deep breath, slowly walked to the door of an intensive care ward in front of the side, and squinted his eyes to look in

A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, an era that has been blurred. I can't tell the boundary of time and space somewhere.

It's like an old black-and-white movie, with white spots and the sound of the film as it rolls.

With the help of the dim light, Lin Xiao roughly looked at the layout of the room. The same decay and obsolescence, the same mottled withering

The walls were made of planks next to each other, dark planks, rusty iron nails protruding roughly, and the planks seemed to be covered with a layer of black mold, like the corpse spots of dead people, and the marks left by many moths.

Overhead, a long red wire dragged an orange light bulb and swayed from side to side.

Rocking from side to side, swaying dark shadows and dizzying lights.

In the interweaving of light and darkness, the atmosphere in the room seems eerie and dreary. Like a nightmare that you can't wake up in the middle of the night, so long, so depressing, so depressed that it is suffocating.

A woman sits on a wooden chair. Motionless, like a figure made of white jade.

The woman's hands were tied behind her back, her white hands were tightly bound by a thick hemp rope, and her red mouth was stuffed with a dirty ball of cloth.

The woman's fair face was filled with fear. These fears are like a thick black cloud, hanging over the face of the woman's good-looking melon seeds.

She has a pair of bright black eyes, like ripe black grapes in late autumn, moist and watery, delicate and delicate, and her watery pupils are like two moist droplets, about to drip down.

It's just that the fear in these eyes is almost about to burst the black eyeballs.

In front of the woman, a man was holding a long needle with a rusty surface in his right hand, which was slowly swinging a few centimeters in front of the woman's eyeball.

couldn't see the man's face clearly, and Lin Xiao didn't have any intention of getting to the bottom of it or "pulling out a knife to help when the road was uneven", he just stood quietly outside the door, pursed his lips, and looked coldly at everything that happened in the ward.

Men seem to be playing with women, or rather, intimidating women. Because the long needle in his hand just slowly pierced the woman's dark eyeball, and then the moment the needle was about to pierce the eyeball, it changed the direction of the needle and gently brushed it next to the woman's eyebrows.

The needle he was holding in his hand was very sharp, shining with a silver luster, and it would definitely hurt a little bit when it pierced the skin.

The sharp needle slowly pierced the woman's bulging eyeball. Therefore, women no longer dare to struggle. Because, if you struggle a little, you may let your eyeball hit such a sharp silver needle. The sharp tip of this silver needle will "poof" and pierce the eyeball.

The woman's fair face was constantly sweating, and large beads of sweat were constantly dripping down.

The needle in the man's hand is getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

The tip of his needle could already touch a woman's long black eyelashes.

The tip of the needle in the man's hand did not penetrate the woman's bright and deep eyes in the end. Instead, he grabbed a handful of maggots the size of a grain of rice from the tray, and used his clean and slender thumb and index finger to prop up the upper and lower faces of the woman's right eye, revealing the blood-red area under the eyelids. Then he shoved the wriggling maggots into the woman's eyes and face.

The woman's right eye began to burst into tears, and even began to be bloodshot, and bright red blood fused with salt water flowed.

The woman was trembling and struggling.

What kind of pain is that, usually a very small grain of sand blows into the eye, it will die of pain and feel uncomfortable, but now it is a living, wriggling maggot. What a horrible sight would it be to enter a warm, moist place for the eyes?

And that's not all

The man took out a long rusted needle and threaded it with black and yellowish yarn.

The sharp needle pierces the skin between the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and the moment the needle tip pierces the soft skin, the skin of the pierced part moves and makes a "poof" sound, like piercing a soft rubber toy, and then the needle passes through.

When a man pulls the yarn, it squeaks when the yarn rubs against the flesh of his eyelids. Strands of bright red flesh stuck to the white yarn that passed through the flesh. The man again plunged the needle into the skin under the eye – the man was sewing the woman's right eye with a long needle.

Stitches were stitched together, and bright red blood flowed from every puncture.

The woman's right eye had been stitched up, but it was already swollen, and it seemed as if a walnut had been stuffed into the eye, holding the thin eyelid high, and the swollen eyelid glowed silky in the light of the light bulb.

The woman's left eye also kept flowing with tears.

She even started vomiting, gulping and vomiting, just because she had a cloth ball stuffed in her mouth, so it couldn't come out.

However, at that moment, Lin Xiao saw that the woman's flawless left eye was no longer filled with fear, but with a thick disdain

"Smack", the lights shattered, and everything fell into darkness again. In the last moment, Lin Xiao finally saw the doctor with slender hands

Familiar faces, indifferent eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, if Feng Xiaoxi and the others were here, they would definitely exclaim Yes, it was another Lin Xiao.

"Huh"

Lin Xiao was silent for a moment and turned to leave

Outside the other intensive care ward, Lin Xiao stood by the door, quietly watching.

The black-and-white film silent film is another silent horror. On the hospital bed lay a man with a bloody left cheek, one of the man's eyes rolled out of nowhere, lying on the hospital bed with bruised muscles and a low, suppressed roar of a beast coming out of his throat.

During the struggle, Lin Xiao found that the man's hands and feet were tied to the bed with wires, and the wires were so tightly strangled that the blood soaked the sheets.

Next to him, stood a man. The man holds a small hammer in his hand, the kind used to cut tiles. Standing in the dark light, he smashed the teeth of the man on the bed one by one.

Every time the teeth collided with the hammer, people couldn't help but tremble, but the man's slender white hands did not tremble in the slightest, and they were still as stable as ever. One by one, they smashed the full teeth of the man in the hospital bed.