I once read a report that there were more than 20,000 skeletons and human diseased heads on display at the Matt Museum in Philadelphia, USA, because I was reading a text explanation at the time, and I didn't have much idea about the number 20,000, and I was not too curious about this museum that displayed corpses.

But in this strange hall before me, hundreds of human skeletons were alive, pinned to the wall in various poses, some as if they were running, some as if they were jumping, some as if they were contemplative, and some as if they were struggling, and none of the bones were repeated.

The house is very high and empty, if you put in hundreds of corpses, I'm afraid it won't be crowded, seeing this weird scene, I didn't even dare to step into this house half a step, just stood outside the door without a door frame and looked twice, my scalp was numb, I shivered a few times, and quickly turned to another house, one hundred and ten corpses were already able to cause such a big visual shock, if it was more than 20,000 bodies, I couldn't help but shudder again, I really couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

What amazed me even more was why hundreds of corpses were nailed to the wall and posed in all sorts of poses, when the person who built this large coffin was really mentally ill, maybe mentally traumatized, and there was no mental hospital to treat it in the environment at that time.

The room where the bones were displayed was the most central of the seven houses, and I hesitated to open the first room, not knowing what horrible things would be in the remaining six rooms.

Stubbornly walked to the house on the left, it was still a gold-lacquered gate, and there was a stick figure of a human body that didn't look like a person at all, the reason why it was said to be a human body, because in the picture you can easily distinguish the facial features and ten fingers, I can't think of any other monster that has the same characteristics as humans, not to mention, the person in the human body sketch is also wearing an apron similar to animal skin, of course, I don't believe that it is the Monkey King painted on it.

The reason why the human in the painting looks like nothing is not like a human being, because this person is holding a spear or some other stick in a very strange position, he is not holding it, but it looks like he is holding it, in fact the stick is sticking to his hand, his fingers are separated one by one, like a huge fan, his head is twisted towards me, his eyes are wide, his neck is twisted at one hundred and thirty-five degrees, his left leg is standing on the ground, and his right leg is a strange bend. With his toes crossed and facing my direction, I don't think humans can make such perverted movements, but if you look at it seriously, it's a bit like those old wizards in the Northeast who dance big gods.

After studying it for a while, I took a few steps back, and studied the body paintings on the remaining six doors one by one, and if the people in these paintings were really people, I would rather believe that they were aliens.

The big eyes stared at each other for a long time, and I didn't see a one, two, three, four, five, so I simply rushed towards the door with a long stick on the left, and then took off with a kick, I was determined to destroy these broken doors, otherwise so many people have been staring at me, it is easy to get me to a nervous breakdown and then a nervous disorder, they are too weird, I am full of curiosity, I can't stop the kindness to them, it's better to destroy it, it's a hundred.

I was startled by those white ghosts when I opened the door before, but now I have been prepared, the gate has just begun to take off, I immediately rolled backwards on the spot, and turned over a few times before I dared to lie on the ground and look into the house, fortunately, there were no demons and monsters coming out, which made me feel a little more at ease, patted the soil on my body, and got up from the ground.

These seven houses are not connected, but separate into a separate hall, just like the kind of house in the temple that stores the sculptures of the gods, the previous room is decorated with some strange white bones, and the hall in front of me is pitch black—the walls are pitch black, like a black cloth, which reminds me coldly of the furnishings of the mourning hall.

I still don't dare to go in, maybe there is any mechanism on the ground of the hall, in case I step in, what mechanism ban is activated, "click" for me to lock in, too much to lose, stretching out my head and slowly poking into the hall, a smell of sandalwood in this house, not the faint incense that I usually smell, but a strong choking sandalwood, so smoked that I almost vomited, quickly put my head back, took a few breaths, and then held my breath to look inside.

There was nothing, a boxy hall, there were walls on the front and back, left and right, and even the ground seemed to be covered with a black veil, probably when this coffin building was burned, this house was accidentally set on fire, and the contents were turned into ashes.

I shook my head, and walked to the second room on the left, out of the seven rooms, in the middle of the hall was displayed hundreds of strange corpses, and the rest of the room I kicked open one by one, it was all black, there was nothing, it was completely like it had been grilled by fire.

Looking at the last room on the right, this is the last hall that has not been opened, if this hall is still dark and blazing, then I can only dare to poke into the middle of the bone room, or, if I can, I would like to climb on the shoulders of the golden man sculpture on top of the coffin, it is said that standing on the shoulders of giants can be successful, and I think I should stand on it for an interview.

It's like I suddenly found the Dragon Balls in reality, and the act of climbing the statue of the golden man was to collect the dragon balls, and finally collected the seven dragon balls, and stood on the shoulders of the giant to summon the dragon.

I shook my head, I found that I was wandering again, I have been in a trance lately, and I don't know how to do it, since I was washed of my memory in the Ten Thousand Buddha Tomb in the hive, it seems that I am much more stupid than before, and my reaction is more sluggish, and I seriously doubt that I have been washed away from my smart wisdom.

Looking at the last door in front of me, my heart was uneasy, the human body on the door seemed to be different from the previous ones, but it seemed to be the same, I looked at it for a long time, and I didn't see a reason, so I simply kicked it up according to the convention, and the previous kicking experience has been kicked out, and it almost didn't take much effort to kick these golden doors apart.

I kicked it with the confidence that I would be broken, but who expected that this door would be like an iron plate, making a "bang" sound, and shaking me back.

The structure of this door turned out to be different from the others, I began to be careful, maybe there was some secret behind this door, and when I thought of this, I felt a little chill all over my body, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of my neck.

I looked at it for a while, and I always felt that this door was different from the other doors, and after looking at it for a long time, I realized that there was a keyhole in this door!

The hole was very open, and I looked inside curiously, probably because of the poor lighting in the room, and I could only see blood red, and nothing else, as if it had been pasted with a piece of red paper.