The scene in front of me reminded me of a horror movie I had seen.

That horror movie is about a space station that disappeared for no reason, but more than a decade later the space station reappeared in its original location.

The communication equipment is fine, but no matter how much contact is made, there is no response from the space station.

When the rescue team dared to arrive and open the entrance to the space station, the first thing we saw was the scene we were facing.

In particular, the bloody handprints reflected in the flickering lights will really test people's nerves.

I stood in front of the door with the Persian cat, staring blankly at the passage inside for a long time, and finally the Persian cat couldn't hold his breath first, but he didn't step into the passage, but turned around and beckoned to Bai Yi behind him, signaling the people behind him to hurry over.

I don't care what the Persian cat is doing.

In fact, staring at the clear bloody handprints on the two walls of the passage and the splattered blood, I began to mumble in my heart.

Could it be that Brother Na Mao was not insane and hallucinated just now?

The area of blood in this passage is very large, and after seeing this scene, I have a lot less worry in my heart just now.

It was because of such a large amount of blood that I realized the fact that there is no such large amount of blood in a single person's body.

Therefore, these bloodstains should not be what I thought before, and Xi Jing was left by the accident here.

It now appears likely that there was a tragic massacre in the passage, and that far more than one person died

But that's even weirder.

According to what the Persian cat said just now, those blood stains should have been left more than ten days ago.

So in other words, there are still many people alive in this passage more than ten days ago?

Who will these people be?

In particular, the fact that it was clean and obviously had lighting equipment proved that I was right.

Just when I was secretly thinking in my heart, Bai Yi and the others had already died, and after seeing the gesture of the Persian cat, they came to this wide open door.

When I saw the scene in the passage of the door, I immediately heard a strange sound of "pop" from Brother Mao's throat, and then the thing staggered backwards.

If it weren't for the two big poles that quickly grabbed him, this Mao Ge Fei would have sat on the ground.

Truth be told, it's not just the weird thing that looks like it's in this passage.

And, when I opened the door, a very strange smell of blood blew straight out of the passage because of the convection of the air.

This smell made everyone standing in front of the passage frown.

"Dead"

After Brother Mao was caught by the two big poles, he was still chattering in fright.

"That guy died just now"

This Mao brother thought that it was the figure he saw just now, and he had died in this passage, and these blood stains were left by the person he saw.

I don't know if this old idea is really stupid, or if it's a problem with its own IQ.

He also didn't want to think about how a person could produce such a large amount of bloodstains, even if the person he had just seen existed, and the bloodstains had been dry for a long time.

Just when the big guys were standing in front of the passage and didn't know how to proceed next, they saw Jasmine walk into the passage first.

"You"

I shouted anxiously as I reached out and tried to hold Jasmine.

But as soon as I stretched out my hand, I was grabbed by my arm by Bai Yixian on the side.

I turned my head to look, only to see Bai Yi frowning at me and shaking her head, and then she immediately turned her attention to Jasmine who walked into the passage.

After such a while, Jasmine had already walked forward a distance of more than ten meters.

But from behind her, Jasmine didn't seem to show any nervousness.

However, those of us standing at the door of the passage really didn't dare to come out, staring directly at Jasmine's petite figure walking forward, and hearing the slight hollow footsteps made by Jasmine walking forward in the passage.

Suddenly, Jasmine's figure stopped.

Then she turned around and was facing the wall on the side of the passage.

Jasmine, who was standing still, happened to stop under a glowing object above the wall.

In the flicker of light, I vaguely saw Jasmine reaching out and pressing down on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a soft "pop" sound coming from the passage, and at the same time as this soft sound sounded, I clearly saw that on the wall that Jasmine was facing, she suddenly flashed a doorway to the side, and it looked as if a sliding door had been opened.

The sliding door opened, and I saw Jasmine jerk back, her back hitting the wall behind her.

I could clearly see that Jasmine's eyes were wide, staring straight into the open sliding door, and there was a very obvious panic on her face.

Without the slightest hesitation, I jumped into the passage with a single lunge, and then flew in front of Jasmine, shielding her behind me as I glared into the sliding door.

As soon as I stared at this, I couldn't help but scream in my heart

Behind the open sliding door, what appeared to be a swivel chair was being placed, and on top of the swivel chair sat a stiff corpse.

It was a male corpse, dressed in the same bizarre costume, and on one of his hands, he had something similar to a firearm.

There was also a sharp sword at his feet, which was faintly cold.

I didn't pay any attention to what was behind the man's corpse at this time, in fact, all my attention was on the man's body.

Of course, if it were just a corpse, it wouldn't have caught my attention in this way.

After all, I've seen enough of all kinds of dried corpses these days.

However, none of the corpses were as strange as the male corpse I had seen at this time.

Or rather, I have never seen a death as tragic as this man's corpse.

This male corpse can be described beyond recognition. Or rather, he has no face at all.

The man's chest and body were covered with large pools of viscous blood, and those blood stains were splattered from his vanished face.

A tremendous force tore off the entire face of the man's corpse, including the bones underneath it.

It only left a very horrific hollow wound on the head of the male corpse