Seeing Shanshan sink into the cornfield until the light of the flashlight disappeared from sight, it was clear that she had climbed onto the side of the national highway.

Could it be that I have too much heart?

Ever since he entered this cornfield, Long Beiming always felt that he was being watched, as if there was always a pair of eyes peeking at him in the huge corn forest.

Pushing open the old wooden door made a tooth-aching sound.

The room was small, the wooden table next to it was covered with dust, and cobwebs were already everywhere.

Everything on the surface is just an ornament, at least not the picture of my father at his desk, and the mind can perceive that there is a slight air flow behind the wardrobe.

"Damn, what are you doing so mysterious. ”

Long Beiming in the elevator looked around, the monitoring head on the side was obviously no longer running, and the elevator was still good, this kind of scientific research center generally has its own power generation equipment.

With the opening of the elevator door, what caught Long Beiming's eyes was not a messy picture, but a neat one

Yes, everything seemed to be being cleaned, and the chandelier above the head shone brightly, and as far as the eye could see, not a single part of the hall was in the dark.

Through the glass wall, you can even see the neat paper in front of the desk in the office area, and the white coat on the hanger next to it is clean.

This looks like an apocalyptic scene, like the employees here are all off work at the end of the day!

It's weird! It's weird! There's a weird feeling everywhere!

Long Beiming's extremely light footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, as if the sound had been amplified countless times.

Holding the Enma Sword in his left hand, the sword body slightly reflecting the blue sword light.

The experimental areas on both sides of the corridor were brightly lit, and even the test benches were spotless, and even Long Beiming felt that everything here was operating normally, but he couldn't see them

This thought made Long Beiming feel his scalp tingle for a while, and he couldn't help but think that if monsters were rampant, what else would there be besides insects?

"Teaching and Research Office Area"

This is my father's former office area, and I heard my parents talk about it when I was a child, although they rarely talked about work at home.

Pushing open the glass door, the large desks were also lit, and the photos were pressed under the glass plates of the desks, which should belong to their families.

The two desks connected to each other were crossed with seals, and the handwriting on them was clearly visible.

"July 21, 2014, sealed. ”

"507 Institute of Human Body. ”

Seeing these two seals, Long Beiming's eyes couldn't help but moisten, that day was the day when his parents died for some reason.

When the seal was opened, under the glass plate, a photo of himself when he was a child was pressed, which had faded slightly because of the passage of time.

But Long Beiming knew that this research institute was by no means a good place, and he didn't have time to recall those memories, so he could only open his father's drawer, and the drawer was already stained with a layer of dust.

The black flashlight lies quietly in the drawer, trying to turn it on, and there is even a faint purple light, which has not caused the battery to die for five years, which is already considered high-end technology.

The CD recorder on the side, Long Beiming, opened it and looked at it, there was only a trace of power left, but it was empty, and there was no recording.

But a white rice grain in the drawer made Long Beiming frown, it was a fly maggot, a fly maggot that had been dried.

"How can there be flies here?"

Long Beiming said to himself, but put the video recorder back to its previous position, and the position of the camera was facing the maggot

"Recording maggots?"

"No, no. ”

"Father, are you going to tell me about the surveillance zone?!"

Seeing this, Long Beiming suddenly remembered the charade that his father used to play with him, which was also the only way for his father to be able to be normal when he felt that his father was psychologically distorted.

Thinking of this, a blank piece of paper floated down on the desk next to him

The blank paper does not have a single handwriting, and the underground scientific research institute has no wind, how did this sheet float down by itself?!

But it didn't end there, as the office chair by the door suddenly slid in an arc and turned slightly.

It's like a person who is working and has something to do to leave the office area!

The plastic steel door was gently opened and gently closed

If the paper was accidentally touched by himself, then what was that scene just now! What is in this research institute?!

Thinking of this, Long Beiming felt that his scalp was numb even more, although the four-dimensional juvenile body had already surpassed the normal human being countless times, but he was still a little timid when he encountered such a strange thing.

After all, the demon beetle you see is a visible danger, what means do you have for this invisible thing?!

Thinking of this, Long Beiming grabbed the black flashlight and turned away, although this underground research institute has the information left by his father, but he also has to have the life to check it.

Long Beiming felt that the fear of the unknown seemed to have turned him into an ordinary person again, and what he had to do now was to leave this strange place as soon as possible.

"Smack. ”

Long Beiming in the corridor was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps paused.

After that crisp sound, you can see that the lights in the hall in the distance are instantly extinguished

Looking back, the lights at the end of the corridor behind him were also extinguished.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack. ”

As if the power was cut off, the lights in the area in front of him went out one by one, and the lights behind him were also extinguished one by one, and the darkness came in an instant, completely enveloping Long Beiming in darkness.

At the moment when darkness came, Long Beiming held the Enma Sword across his chest, ready to launch a swift slash at the object that appeared at any time.

Quiet, incredibly quiet, nothing appeared, just like everything just now, just the generator was broken.

But can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Long Beiming didn't believe it, and now he can only go to the monitoring area first and find the location of the electric control room from there, otherwise there will be no power supply and the elevator will not be able to operate.

In a high-security place like the research institute, the power supply in the monitoring area is independent to prevent someone from breaking the main power supply and causing the security system to collapse.

In the darkness of the darkness without light, Long Beiming could only see a distance of about 100 meters, which was thicker than the darkness on the surface.

With each step, the footsteps seemed to echo through the tomb.

The security room in front of him shone with a faint light, which obviously proved that Long Beiming's previous guess was correct.

But as the distance got closer, Long Beiming couldn't help but tremble, and the door of the security room was crawling full

The hand, yes, is a human hand, leaving half of the forelimbs on it, which looks bloody.

"Otherworldly spirits, mournful hands. ”

Spirits?

Under the four-dimensional perception, Long Beiming was stunned, but countless withered hands seemed to see delicious food, like strange climbing poisonous scorpions swarming out.