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Click~

The sound of footsteps striking in the hearts of everyone sounded again.

The heart lifted, and several people's eyes focused on the door of the room over there.

The hidden metal door, with a creak, was pulled open.

Everyone's eyes flashed, adrenaline was secreted rapidly, blood pressure increased, and the heart was beating rapidly.

"Oops, are you a friend?"

Suddenly, a cheerful-sounding voice appeared in everyone's ears.

Slightly stunned, everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked behind the open door.

A young man in a suit and sunglasses came out from behind the door, with a smile on his face, his eyes looked at everyone, and nodded slightly at them.

The huge difference between imagination and reality made several people stunned for a while, and they didn't react for a while.

"Who are you?"

In the end, it was the Fuji Owl who reacted first.

Forensic doctors are much more courageous than ordinary people, and they who deal with corpses all day long are naturally more calm than other people in otaku and students.

"I'm a programmer working here." The young man smiled, ignoring the vigilant gazes of a few people, walked out from behind the door, and stood in front of them generously.

"There was an accident in the laboratory, and the security personnel went to check and lost contact, I didn't feel right, so I sneaked to the monitoring room to see what happened."

"Monitoring room?!"

Ignoring the young man's previous words, several people's eyes lit up, and they looked at each other, and they all saw something similar in each other's eyes.

If you have a monitoring room, you can not only see the situation nearby, but also find the way out in this labyrinthine underground laboratory!

"As long as we can get out of the underground, although it is also dangerous above, there is no supernatural existence like Billy, we don't need to rely on that person, we can ......"

Zhang Chun looked around and whispered to everyone.

Several people's eyes lit up, and they seemed to have found the light of hope.

"That surveillance...... Nothing, right? ”

"Well, what do you mean?" The young man thought for a moment, "Although there is no trace of destruction in all aspects, there is always a strange phenomenon of a black screen from time to time. ”

"Black screen?!"

When Zhang Chun heard this, he was full of excitement.

Even if you haven't seen a ghost movie, you've almost seen a few ghost stories, right?

Where the ghosts pass, even the camera will be abnormal, this 'common sense', Zhang Chun must know this.

Before they had time to say anything, everyone looked at each other, quickly bypassed the young man, pushed open the door of the monitoring room, and rushed in.

………………

"How does it feel to vent?"

Not far away, Qiye looked at the son in front of him with a smile.

The girl looked at him with blood-colored pupils, and slowly lowered the wooden knife in her hand.

Without saying a word, like a puppet, he silently came behind the young man and stood still.

"......" Nanaya held his chin and looked at it for a while, "I'm mistaken, I don't want a puppet who can only carry out orders." ”

It would be a pity if he just became a chess piece in his hand.

At the very least, you have to be the kind of queen or king who can control the direction of the chessboard.

The palm of his hand reached out to the girl's eyes, looking at the other party's blood-stained pupils, Nanaya waved his hand, stretched out his middle finger and intersected his thumb, snapped, and snapped his fingers.

As if some kind of order had been carried out, the girl's eyes flickered, and her gaze froze for a moment, and then gradually regained her clarity.

"Just ......" Tsuneko raised her head and spoke a little confusedly.

"Enjoying killing doesn't mean indulging in killing."

Qiye spoke lightly, and his tone was relaxed: "The former is an artist, while the latter is a madman." ”

"Artists?" Yanzi looked at Qiye with some tears and laughter.

People who enjoy killing can't be called artists, right?

"Regardless of other people's eyes, enjoying what you do, that's what you do."

opened his mouth and told a cold joke, Qiye smiled, but a cold wind blew in the air.

Tsuiko looked at Qiye, her eyes flickering slightly.

After a while, the girl's face slowly calmed down, turned her head, and looked around: "Where are we going?" ”

"Monitoring room."

Nanaya shrugged and gestured to a room next to him.

She stepped forward, picked up a wooden knife, and pushed the door open.

"The scene here is a small space created with escape as the original. There are no hints, and the original book can only provide references, and if you want to get out, the surveillance in the monitoring room is obviously an important clue......"

Before Qiye's words were finished, a bang sounded in front of him.

A splatter of blood splattered onto the door that had been pushed open.

Holding the wooden knife, he directly flew out a hairless psychopath in the monitoring room.

"Sorry, reflex."

Gently shaking off the blood stained on the wooden knife, Tsunako turned his head and replied apologetically.

Qiye was silent, and glanced at the inexplicable psychosis who was sent flying.

"So, it's risky to come out and run naked, boy."

With a joke, Qiye stepped over the corpse and walked into the monitoring room.

A dense row of surveillance videos, showing the entire underground laboratory scene, is all presented in front of his eyes.

………………

The moment he pushed the door open, an incomparably pungent smell of blood instantly filled Zhang Chun's entire airway.

The face changed, and such a strong taste made the otaku move, and his body trembled slightly.

The boy had already sensed that something seemed wrong.

But before he could say anything, Ito Makoto and the others behind hurriedly pushed him into the room together.

Subsequently......

The arms hung in the air, the thighs against the wall, the kidneys were soaked in water, and the heads were lined up.

The slaughterhouse-like scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The blood was dripping, and the ground was completely dyed red, converging into the juice of Xiaobo, which looked like a sea of blood, which was daunting and terrifying.

Blood dripped from the ceiling like rain, and the ticking sound echoed in the ears of several people, making their pupils dilate rapidly.

Bang~.

There was a soft thud, and the door behind him was shut.

With a bang, a red umbrella opened.

The young man in sunglasses raised his head, stood in the blood rain with an umbrella, and looked at them with a smile.

"Look, the surveillance is there."

Stretching out his hand, the young man pointed to the opposite wall.

Several people's eyes subconsciously shifted to the past.

On the walls there, densely packed with iron nails all over the walls, were bulging eyes.

All over the walls, all of them!

That's right, this is surveillance, extremely real surveillance, bringing together the eyes of countless people in this underground laboratory, forming the most real monitoring equipment!