Chapter 52: Kick the door open to find the source
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the utility room was not far ahead, but Lin Gu stopped.
"Come on in! Stinky boy, what are you doing? The dirty stuff is out there, do you want to die? On the phone, the fourth uncle's voice seemed very urgent.
Hearing this, Lin Gu only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his heart, because where Lin Gu was standing at this time, it was impossible for the people in the utility room to see him.
And along the way, in order not to let the dirty things be discovered, they have always tiptoed up, and it is impossible for normal people's hearing to listen so far and so carefully.
"Could it be that this person on the phone with me is not in the utility room at all, and wants to wait for me to pass and then attack me?" Lin Gu's pupils shrank suddenly, looking into the dark depths ahead, he always felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him.
He didn't say a word, turned around and ran, and ran directly to the fifth floor, as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, Lin Gu was startled and almost screamed out.
There was actually a corpse lying here, also wearing the clothes of a security guard, an old man of nearly sixty, he recognized it at a glance, it was his fourth uncle, but the head of the corpse was missing, the clothes seemed to have been rummaged through, and the mobile phone was gone.
"Fourth uncle!" Lin Gu couldn't hold back his sadness, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the person who was on the phone with him just now was really not his fourth uncle, but a sneaky person holding the fourth uncle's mobile phone.
Don't dare to stay longer, continue to go upstairs, and come to the fifth floor, the footsteps chasing him on the fourth floor just now seem to have dissipated, but this floor is obviously not normal, and the corridor faintly sounded the sound of a man's announcement, which seemed to come from the radio room.
But Lin Gu, who was a security guard, remembered clearly that there was only the fifth floor tonight, and no one was on duty.
There was no evening channel on this floor at all, but at this time, there was a strange radio announcement, which made Lin Gu stand on end.
"Squeak....."
Suddenly, one of the doors was pushed open, and a man with his head down walked out, turning his head to look at Lin Gu: "It's Lin Zai, why did you come to the fifth floor?" ”
Lin Gu was stunned for a moment, and only after careful observation did he recognize the other party: "You are Huang Ping?" ”
"That's right! I'm forced to work overtime tonight, I have to sort out the materials for tomorrow's evening program, it's a dog, and I'm called to work overtime in the middle of the night......" Huang Ping shook his head and complained.
Lin Gu was very cautious at this time, and looked into the room with his head full, and found that although the lamp was off, there was a table lamp on, and there were indeed a lot of paper and pens on the table.
"The light in this room is broken, I don't think it's easy for you, and I'm not embarrassed to let you fix it." Huang Ping added.
Lin Gu nodded, and then realized that he had misunderstood the other party.
At the same time, he took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket and handed one over: "I happened to bring tools, so I'll help you fix it." ”
Most of the regular employees working on the radio station look down on being security guards, and among young people of the same age, only this Huang Ping is a friend, so Lin Gu decided to help him fix the lights.
Carrying the toolbox, he walked towards the room, but when he reached the door, his body stiffened.
Because he suddenly remembered one thing, Huang Ping and he were both listeners of the Midnight Monster Story, and it was because of this that the two became friends who talked about everything, but there was one thing that made Lin Gu cold from head to soles of his feet.
That is, not long ago, Huang Ping had been selected as the protagonist of the sophistry, and he died at home, the one who lost his head.
"Oh, thank you, that's really troublesome Brother Lin!" Huang Ping's voice sounded from behind, but it fell on Lin Gu's ears with a hint of coldness.
"Smack...."
The lighter went off and the cigarette was lit, but no smoke was heard.
Lin Gu's hands and feet were cold in an instant, and the other party was really no longer human!
At the same time, he was secretly cheering in his heart, and he was about to run wildly when he turned around, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a miserable white face against him, and he looked at himself with a strange smile, and in silence, the other party was already close.
A pale corpse hand reached out.
Seeing that he was going to die today, suddenly there was a loud "whoop...", which shook the entire building, and it seemed that someone had just kicked open the door below, and at this moment a man's fierce voice echoed in the building.
"What about the broadcast ghosts? Grandpa is here, hurry up and get out and die. ”
This fierce roar made Huang Ping's soul tremble, and a strong fear arose in his heart.
Lin Gu saw the opportunity, and ran up to the sixth floor with a smoke, he was also shocked in his heart, it was that man who came, it was definitely him.
The weird man who annihilated the bus is here!
On the first floor, Zhang Zichen kicked open the door directly, the lights in the hall were dim, and as soon as he walked in, he felt that he was being targeted by something, and the empty hall seemed to hide many pairs of eyes.
Zhang Zichen turned his head to look at the propaganda poster on the right wall at this time, and smiled slightly: "What a beautiful portrait!" Each one is so vivid that I will definitely take it home and treasure it. ”
As he spoke, he dragged the Tang knife and walked over.
The corpses hanging on the walls were stunned.
Take us back to treasure?
Aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?
And how do you bring such a big wall back?
However, the next moment, they saw that Zhang Zichen grabbed the Tang knife with both hands and slashed it out, slashing it on the wall, making a loud noise, and a ravine appeared directly on the wall, this is not enough, he raised his hand and stabbed it twice, and the mouth was cut out on all sides, and then punched out hard, and the entire wall was about to collapse.
Holy???
Is this still human?
A group of corpses were stunned.
Seeing Zhang Zichen shake a few times, the wall was crumbling and about to collapse, these corpses finally couldn't sit still, they climbed down from the wall one by one, dripping blood, each body was twisted and deformed, as if they were embedded into the wall alive, and a pair of disgusting and resentful eyes stared at Zhang Zichen.
"You damn human..... Are you looking for death? ”
"Get this man into the wall and let him die as tragically as we do."
"Come on in...."
A pair of bloody ghost hands grabbed Zhang Zichen from the darkness, as if a group of sneaky people were going to drag him to hell, and to their surprise, Zhang Zichen actually shook hands with them very warmly.
"Oh hehe..... Everyone's so friendly, huh? Then introduce yourself, my name is Zhang Zichen, since we met, it is fate, we will all be brothers in the future, if you have something to say, brothers remember to stick a knife in the ribs! ”
God is going to stick a knife in you, and I'm going to want to stick a knife in you twice.
The corners of a bunch of ghosts' mouths twitched wildly.
Zhang Zichen is like a social boss, covering his hands with them one by one, with a warm smile on his face, he can't play with a group of ghouls, why are we scary here, you will give us a leadership inspection?
Suddenly, the faces of the group of ghouls changed.
I saw that Zhang Zichen had shaken his hand, and his pupils were suddenly blinded by a strange black and purple power, and his body also began to exude this aura, and slowly, seven or eight bloody corpses were all infected by him into bloody corpses.
For these ghouls whose level is lower than Zhang Zichen, the [Corpse Chaser] is definitely a plug-in existence, and he only needs to touch the corpse to transform into a 'blood corpse'.
Zhang Zichen couldn't help laughing: "What some stupid and cute brothers." ”