How much blood is in a person's body, and how much blood must be shed, to be able to fill the corridor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How much blood can he get out of a hallway after he dies until he drowns the people inside?

"What a sad story!"

Ye Tianlang raised his leg and found that his shoes seemed to be stained on the ground by the blood that began to flow in the corridor: "We won't stay if we are so enthusiastic about it, can't you just rest well." ”

The corridor in the basement was already covered with bright red blood, and the blood seemed to be increasing, and in a few minutes, it was half a step away.

"It seems that it wasn't this Officer Li who just chatted with us!"

Shen Luotian stretched out his hand and tried to pick up Xia Beifeng on the ground, but the blood on the ground seemed to have a huge attraction, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't separate the child in his hand from the ground.

"But at least it's true that it's Officer Li who died here, although he doesn't seem to welcome us."

Ye Tianlang shook Shen Luotian's eyes with a flashlight, and raised his voice a little: "Expert, do you have any solution, I look at the speed at which the water level is rising, or it won't be long before the two of us will drown in a pool of blood." Although this method of death is relatively novel, I think that if possible, I still want to put the national flag on the body after death, at least it looks more heroic. It's really ...... to die in a haunted house so inexplicably Ah, I just washed the pants I changed yesterday. ”

In the short time they were talking, the blood under their feet had already spilled over their ankles, soaking ~wet~ their trouser legs.

And the speed at which the "blood level" rises is accelerating at a speed visible to the naked ~ eye.

"At this time, it is generally a good way to persuade him to let go of the past, and if he doesn't listen to the persuasion, he will 'work hard' to persuade him."

"Then you can just work hard now."

The folding knife in Ye Tianlang's hand made a crisp sound when it opened and closed, and his eyes stared at a certain position in the pool of blood, revealing a smile.

"The officer probably didn't feel like he wanted to talk to us."

After saying this, he directly threw the knife in his hand out.

The blade fell into the blood plasma, made a dull thud, and was completely drowned.

An angry roar rang in the ears of the trio, and the plasma beneath their feet began to surge, and the ground beneath the blood seemed to tremble.

"I'll ......"

Shen Luotian looked at the place where the blade disappeared, opened his mouth, and looked at Ye Tianlang in surprise: "You can actually find it." ”

"I don't know how I found it."

Ye Tianlang spread his hands at him, with an innocent expression: "Intuitively, I feel that someone is watching me there." ”

"It's amazing, I can't see anything, and I can still find ......"

Shen Luotian stared at a bright red figure that appeared in the blood water in front of him, and arched his hand at Ye Tianlang: "I admire it." ”

The figure appeared exactly where the knife had fallen.

The blood under the feet of the three of them was still increasing, and now it had submerged half of Xia Beifeng's small ~ legs, and bubbles began to "gurgle" from many positions. Visually, the three of them looked as if they had been thrown into a pot of boiling blood and were being stewed.

But the three people in the blood knew very well that the strings of bubbles were not a sign of boiling. Not only that, but while the blood and water under his feet increased, the temperature became lower and lower.

It felt like the cold winter moon had fallen into an ice hole, and it couldn't move.

What's even more bizarre is that the blood only spreads in the corridor of the basement, and the morgue with the open door behind it is not disturbed in the slightest.

Between the morgue door and the corridor, there seemed to be an invisible dividing line, neatly blocking the red liquid outside.

The air was filled with the smell of rotten blood, and a hoarse male voice came from underfoot.

"Where ......"

The man repeated the words over and over again in a long voice, his tone tinged with anxiety and anger. With a slight but dense burst of bubbles, his anger was rising at a breakneck pace.

The figure standing up in the pool of blood is also composed of blood and water, it is constantly changing shape in the air, looking like a puddle of soft clay, which is endlessly kneaded ~ pinched, and finally determines a human trait with a scientific proportion.

The "blood man" does not have facial features, and when it makes a sound, there will be a fluctuation on the smooth face, and the blood of Yin ~ red continues to drip from its body to the blood on the ground, and more blood rises from its two ~ legs to replenish the blood it consumes, so that it always maintains a relatively fixed volume.

It stretched out a hand, or rather an arm, to Ye Tianlang, who was closest to it. Because he didn't have five fingers on his hand, just a red ball of blood.

"Where is he?"

The "blood man" asked Ye Tianlang slowly and vaguely, "Where is he?" ”

"How do I know?"

Ye Tianlang shrugged at him and said nonchalantly: "I don't even know who you're talking about. ”

"You know."

"Bloody Man" said without a beak, and the next second it appeared directly in front of his eyes.

A bright red object took over, the sound of the water was rushing, and the fishy smell of human blood filled the air around it.

Ye Tianlang closed his eyes suddenly, and at the same time reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and leaned back, avoiding the fate of being drenched in blood.

The "bloody man" exploded right next to him, and the splattered blood droplets smashed in all directions, wrapped in a huge force, and fell into the blood water with a "crackling" sound.

Ye Tianlang was naturally the biggest victim recently, and when he straightened up again and opened his eyes, half of his body was already red with blood.

"What is this?"

He looked down at the clothes on his body that were almost indistinguishable in the primary color, and grinned: "This thing really hurts ~~ when it hits people!" ”

The "Bloody Man" regrouped in its original position, and the head with no facial features could make people feel a "bad intentions" expression.

"You all know that!"

The "Bloody Man" shouted angrily: "You know everything, why don't you tell me!" You ......"

The blood boiling beneath his feet became more and more intense, and the trembling ground began to make ominous noises even with the surrounding walls.

The temperature around them was getting lower and lower, and as soon as the white qi that the three of them breathed out of their breath, it condensed into a fine ice ballast and fell into blood.

"Why won't you tell me! Why! ”

The hysterical roar of the "Blood Man" echoed in the basement hallway, and red figures appeared one after another in the bubbling places, almost densely crowding the entire corridor.

As the blood dripped from all directions and landed on the surrounding walls, it smashed into one small crater after another.

Although the strength of the blood droplets did not kill people, not even the bones, but it was really painful.

And the attacks were so dense that there was almost nowhere to hide.

Unable to move their bodies, the three people standing in the blood could only shrink their bodies as much as possible to reduce the area of their bodies that had been hit. Shen Luotian stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the child beside him, held him in his arms, and blocked most of the blood droplets that fell for him, and even his expression was a little distorted in pain.

It's basically mental torture.

Ye Tianlang lowered his head, tried his best to protect the vital point, and turned around to give Shen Luotian a look.

Master, hurry up and think of a way, didn't you say you were very powerful before?

Shen Luotian rolled his eyes impatiently and made a calm gesture to him.

I've thought about it again, isn't it to observe the situation first!

"Where? Tell me! Why? Words like this rang in my ears one after another, creating a lively atmosphere in this haunted house that should have been terrifying and gloomy.

It's like a wet market, it's just too cold.

Ye Tianlang moved for a while, almost freezing nothing, only felt his legs, and after making sure that they were still on his body and had no damage, he smashed a "blood man" who was forming next to him with a very irritable punch.

Large chunks of blood fell into the pool of blood below, and coalesced again around him into a ~ human form.

"If you want to ask where He Zhan is, then we're looking for it too."

Shen Luotian looked at it sympathetically and sighed: "Uncle policeman, do you remember who you are?" Why are you here? ”

"He Zhan ......"

When he heard the name, the "Blood Man" seemed to calm down with excitement and clarity, and it repeated the name in a whisper, and its irritable mood seemed to calm down a little.

The blood droplets splashed around gradually decreased, Ye Tianlang raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, giving Shen Luotian an approving look.

As a result, before the two of them could finish their communication, they heard the bloody man ask, "Who is He Zhan?" ”

Feelings: Have you forgotten what the person you've been looking for is called?

Ye Tianlang turned his head in surprise and glanced at the bloody man who was standing beside him, and suddenly felt a little sympathy in his heart.

Shen Luotian wasn't too surprised, he hadn't seen anything like this for so long that he had left something behind.

It's just a bit more cumbersome to deal with.

"Don't you remember the name of the person you're looking for?"

He chuckled and asked contemptuously, "Then do you remember who you are?" ”

"Who am I?"

The rain of blood that kept falling had completely quieted down, and the dense blood people around him had begun to decrease, and the increase in blood beyond the knees had finally slowed down.

"Who am I...... I do not know...... Do you know? ”

The bloody man whispered, his tone no longer full of anger, sounding a little confused and a little pleading.

"You don't remember who you are, so why did you come out when we just called your name?"

Shen Luotian pressed his hands on Xia Beifeng's shoulders and raised his chin at the blurred bloody man in front of him: "Tell him, what is his name." ”

The child looked back at the adult behind him suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the human figure composed of red liquid in front of him, and said uncertainly: "Li Shengwu?" ”

There was a "sparse" sound of water, and the last few bloody people also shattered. Only three humans were left in the blood-soaked corridor, and a scarlet monster that was not very stable.

It was at the place where Ye Tianlang threw the knife at the earliest.

It looked like it had three heads, seven or eight arms, and a twisted stream of liquid from the waist down, looking like a long snake's tail.

The three heads were frantically slamming into each other at the moment, sounding as if they were arguing about something, and their voices were so muffled and jumbled that it was impossible to hear what they were arguing about.

Only the names "Li Shengwu" and "He Zhan" can be slightly clearer.

"So what's going on now?"

Ye Tianlang mouthed Shen Luotian and asked silently, "Has he calmed down?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Shen Luotian shook his head and stretched out two fingers: "Be prepared for a fight, of course it is best to settle it peacefully." ”

Said to fight.

But how are you going to make me fight with a bunch of liquids?

Ye Tianlang looked down at his soaked clothes, as well as the constantly shaking blood, and felt a sense of grievance because he didn't know what to do.

The three heads of the bloody man "talked to themselves" for a while, and suddenly moved their "hands".

Several arms on the same body are holding their necks, arguing and fighting, the scene looks a little funny at first glance, but in this strange environment, it can only make people feel terrible.

"Poof......

Shen Luotian turned his head and laughed heartlessly for a while, and when he turned around, the previous bloody man had split into two, and they were scuffling together.

He put one hand behind his back and soaked into the blood below.

Ye Tianlang and Xia Beifeng suddenly felt that the liquid under their feet instantly became warm.

In fact, it is not much warmer, it is still cold, but it does not have the bone-chilling before, which makes people have an illusion of "warmth".

Ye Tianlang moved his steps cautiously, and his feet, which seemed to be nailed to the ground, could finally leave the ground.

He glanced back at Shen Luotian behind him, and the man shook his head lightly at him.

The battle between the two bloody men had entered a white-hot stage at this time, and they attacked each other's possible "strong" positions, hugging each other and rolling around in the blood water. Occasionally, one of them lifts its head, breaks away from the blood, and is pressed back into the blood in a matter of seconds.

Ye Tianlang stood in place and observed for a while, and gradually saw a difference.

There was a bloody man's face with blurred facial features.

He looks like a middle-aged man about forty years old, and his facial features are not handsome, but he is very energetic.

The other bloody man was still a blur, and the force of his attack was very fierce, looking like he was eager to completely strangle this "brother" who split from the same place as him.

The blood that filled the hallway began to contract, gathering on the two "blood men" who were pinched together.

The humanoid form of the two liquids grew darker and darker, turning from bright red to crimson, and finally to a dark red that bordered on black.

The liquid beneath his feet was completely gone, revealing the original stained ground.

Even the drops of blood that had splashed on the three of them disappeared with the battle between the two bloody men.

"I really don't let go of anything."

Ye Tianlang patted his clothes.

Although the clothes have been cleaned, the lingering smell of blood has not subsided, and the nausea feeling of sticky ~ greasy blood sticking to the body still remains on the body.

"I just don't know if you can take away my psychological shadow that was almost drowned in blood by the way!"

He looked at the two bloody men in front of him with a smile, only to see them rolling together and gradually merging together.

A vague red figure rose from the ground and let out a shrill laugh.

(To be continued.) )