Am I dead? 】

“19:18。” Guan Tianxiang glanced at the watch in his left hand, but everyone only listened to the strange noise from the kitchen.

The faint sound of "da, da, da......" continued, and the weirdness never stopped.

"Hey, what is it......" Wen Jie picked up the flashlight, but Guan Tianxiang immediately snatched it over: "The ghost knows." ”

"It's the sound of metal colliding." Jaime pointed to the kitchen with a nonchalant expression.

Admittedly, this knocking sound is like the sound of a knife and fork hitting a dish......

"Why don't you go and see ......" Guan Tianxiang stood up and walked forward cautiously

The right leg is not too painful, and the injury does not hinder movement.

"Hey, don't be impulsive," Wen Jie pressed Guan Tianxiang and wiped his nose, "Young man, how do you know what will be in the kitchen?" ”

"I don't know if I'm going to take a look!" Guan Tianxiang impatiently pushed him away, and Yun Chu hurriedly stood in the middle to mediate: "Don't make noise......" "I agree that you should take a look." Jaime lifted the key, "We just know the creator wants to kill us, and now we need to try to know as much as we can." "Whatever you want." Wen Jie put on a stinky look of "what you say", which made Guan Tianxiang really want to punch down.

Without thinking about it, Jaime pulled his legs to the dead kitchen, Guan Tianxiang turned around and stroked Xiaoying's head: "You and Trash Jie, Qianlin, and Yun Chu stayed here—"

"It's 'you' Sister Yunchu." Xiao Ying laughed ambiguously, but Guan Tianxiang just replied with a helpless look of "Thanks for sharing".

Fortunately, Yun Chu couldn't hear this sentence, otherwise I don't know what kind of friendship disaster it would cause.

"Well, you guys be careful ......," Qianlin said anxiously from behind, and Guan Tianxiang followed Jaime's steps to the kitchen.

I don't know how long I walked, but Wen Jie also silently followed.

"I'm afraid you two will eat the monsters." Wen Jie joked, obviously nervous about their safety.

More than a dozen seconds passed, and they walked past wooden tables at the end of the dining room in front of them, and a white wooden door on the wall in front of them.

"Da, da, da......" There was a strange sound coming from inside the door, as if the devil was calling the slaves of hell.

"Who." Jaime spoke to the wooden door, which was so loud that the people inside should have heard it very clearly.

If there are people inside.

They held their breath for a response, and after a few seconds the strange sound of the wooden door continued, and the rhythm was close to the same.

What the hell is hidden in there......

"The door is locked," Wen Jie twisted the door handle, staring at the "kitchen" sign on the door, his face pale, "Just now we were going to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but we couldn't open the door, but there was no sound from inside at that time, so they went to the quarantine warehouse to look for ......

Hey, you're so quick to find the key...... "Jaime had found the key to the kitchen among the countless keys, a rusty silver-gray iron key with a "kitchen" label on it.

"Da, da, da......"

"Are you ready?" Jaime smiled indifferently at the two of them, Guan Tianxiang casually answered "no", and he inserted the ash key into the door, followed by a crisp sound of unlocking.

"The sacred task of opening the door must be Uncle Ben." Wen Jie held the doorknob and tore the white wooden door open without hesitation as if he had opened the door of the class room after a break

The light illuminates the situation in the kitchen at a glance.

It was half a 5B room-sized space, decorated in pure white, and surrounded by just the most ordinary kitchen furniture and equipment......

The sound of "da, da, da......" came from the corner of the kitchen, Guan Tianxiang shone the flashlight into the corner, and a figure appeared in the darkness......

Witnessing the current scene, fear sprinkled on his skin like running water, Guan Tianxiang stood in front of the door, looking at the scene in front of him with trepidation.

A bald man in a white uniform with his back to them, holding a spatula for cooking, knelt beside the cabinet and rammed aimlessly, like a robot who had been programmed into the wrong program.

How can a person in a normal mental state behave in such a strange way?

In addition to scattered blood stains on the ground, there were many broken hairs, and the situation was the same as in the corridor and lobby......

"Da, da, da......" The bald man was wearing what appeared to be a chef's uniform......

But they were all covered in blood......

Who the hell is he?

However, seeing that he was just carrying a cooking shovel, it didn't seem to be lethal......

"Hello?" Guan Tianxiang hesitated for a few seconds and was the first to break the silence

"Smack!" When the man heard this, he lowered his shovel and turned around, looking at them in fear like a frightened bird, as if they were the Grim Reaper.

"Don't take me with you......" His eyes widened with red and swollen eyes, revealing fear from the abyss.

Who will understand what he is talking nonsense.

"What are you talking about, who has time to take you away, you think you are a treasure." Wen Jie teased him unceremoniously, but was held down by James: "Don't speak." "Indeed, such a rude maniac person like Wen Jie who speaks without thinking is really easy to incur murder.

"Don't take me away......" The man repeated inexplicable words, his eyes as if Guan Tianxiang was planning to torture him.

But why take him away?

Why is fear taken away?

Where is fear going......

Something very wrong.

"Don't take me away......" Guan Tianxiang witnessed his unusually pale skin, stiff facial features, red eyes, and scarred hands, and a familiar picture emerged......

"Don't take me away, don't take me away, don't take me away......" His voice became hoarse, as if he was on the verge of losing control, and the green tendons in his eyes burst out.

"Don't take me to the 10th floor...... I don't want to die......" He clawed at the ground in anger, and Guan Tianxiang also felt his back being clawed by cold fear.

This hospital ......

There is actually a 10th floor?

I have the impression that a hospital of such size as Mali Hospital has only about 8 floors in the main building.

This Anhe Hospital is probably only small and medium-sized, and who would have expected it to be 10 stories high?

Or, is it just this bald man babbling gibberish?

"Am I dead...... Dead ......" The bald man's eyes were glazed, but he exuded a strange fear.

Guan Tianxiang was puzzled and shone a flashlight on the floor in front of him, those disgusting and weird black hair and blood.

"He must have lost playing ball and ruined his family." Wen Jie whispered to the two of them, and Guan Tianxiang smiled softly at him: "Trash Jie, you know a fart." "You know best—"

Jaime motioned for them to shut up, then said to the man, "Do you know who we are?" ”

The man froze, his pale face facing them, and his ruby eyes did not seem to belong to a living person: "You are ......

Neuropathy...... Be...... It's neuropathy. ”

"He's talking about himself." Wen Jie sneered, but the man pointed to the locker beside them, and his whole body trembled: "Everyone is crazy...... Neurotic ......" "Wow......" Wen Jie shouted silently, and when Guan Tianxiang looked at the locker, he had goosebumps all over his body as if he had been immersed in ice water.

In the dim light, there is a large floor-to-ceiling storage cabinet that is completely open, which is supposed to be used for storing cooking materials.

And Guan Tianxiang vaguely witnessed that at least three or four corpses were stuffed into the cabinet.

They were all men, all wearing white uniforms, but they had a lot of bruises and knife marks on their bodies......

The most thrilling thing is that they don't have eyes.

In other words, the original location of the eyes was only a terrifying blood hole, and a bloody and blurred nerve tissue remained.

They were crammed into a cupboard, their limbs badly twisted from the lack of space, and their posture was strange, producing a disgusting sense of disobedience......

"You killed them?" Jaime crouched down and smiled at the man, as if he were asking his little sister if she wanted to eat candy, ignoring the horror of the corpse.

If there is a chance to leave the horror space, it is Guan Tianxiang's responsibility to take Jaime to have his brain tested and check which nerve is wrong with him.

"They forced me! They forced me to ......" The bald man's eyes widened, he shouted hoarsely, and his tone was full of resentment, "The people outside are all neurotics, we first trapped ourselves here, and finally our friends also got nervous, and then attacked me!" You guys coming in from outside, you must be crazy! ”

Guan Tianxiang took a breath with goosebumps, because the corpses in the cabinet should be the "friends" in his mouth, and these people were all killed by him, regardless of the reason for self-defense.

Who knows, Jaime raised the corners of his mouth and said the most unbelievable sentence: "Then we will take you up to the 10th floor." ”

"Don't! No! The man yelled in despair, "I've been to the 10th floor...... Don't don't don't don't! ”

"What's on the 10th floor." Jaime said unhurriedly, but the man stammered and spat out a sentence.

"10th floor...... It's hell. ”

Is "hell" literal or figurative?

Suddenly, the man's hands poked into his eyes, Guan Tianxiang immediately understood the meaning of his actions, and his heart was completely cold.

Before he could hide his eyes, blood gushed from the man's left eye, and his bloody hands were stained with blood.

"I can't help it! It hurts...... It hurts......" he grabbed a disgusting eyeball, followed by a terrible cry.

They were all frightened by the sight in front of them, but Jaime looked calm, staring at the man and tearing out his right eyeball with his bare hands, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

"It's God's punishment, it's God's punishment!" The man cried out in pain and popped his eyeballs, "God cast me in hell!" Satan will torment us! Am I dead? Am I not dead......"

"You...... You're dead. Wen Jie joked, but the man frantically grabbed a blood-stained kitchen knife on the table

It must have been used by him to kill his companions.

"You lied to me! I'm not dead! I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead! The man with his eyes pulled out ran towards them, waving his kitchen knife indiscriminately!

"Let's go." Jaime said indifferently, the situation is very critical.

"Run, look!" Wen Jie pulled Guan Tianxiang out of the kitchen with lightning and flint, and the speed was no less than how he escaped from the training director's capture.

Jaime was the last to run out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut

"I'm not dead! Not dead! Not dead! Not dead! The bald man inside the door rushed to put his finger out of the crack and tried to push the door open, as if trying to kill them......

Guan Tianxiang saw that the weak Jaime couldn't block it alone, so he hurriedly slammed into the door and tried to force the door shut, trapping the man in the kitchen.

But his fingers were still caught in the crack of the door, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't close it

"Smack!"

What's wrong?

Guan Tianxiang and Jaime stepped back, staring at the door that had been closed suddenly, carrying a blade, the angry Wenjie, and the ...... on the ground

Two fingers.

"Whew...... Scared Uncle Ben to death, just ......" Wen Jie stared at the severed finger on the ground, and the uneasiness drove him to continue to hold on to the hilt of the knife

It was a small blade inserted by the white-haired girl into Guan Tianxiang's armpit, and she didn't expect Wen Jie to have it with her.

Jaime quickly pulled the key out of his pocket and locked the kitchen door, which was filled with screams of pain and despair, and the sound of kitchen knives slashing.

"Hurry up, he can't get out anyway." Without looking back, Jaime walked to the end of the restaurant, where Yun Chu and the others were, "We have got what we want." "If you say English again, believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth with a needle." Wen Jie laughed.

"I guess I've heard of your first Dr. Jane." Jaime still hasn't looked back.

"Dear Jane, Dr. Jane." Wen Jie showed a "shameful" Emoji expression, but in an instant, he replied uneasy, "That man just now...... Nerve ......"

"I found out all this for you, and I will award you a Nobel Prize in the future." Guan Tianxiang walked to the front, and the flashlight illuminated Yun Chu, Qian Lin and Xiao Ying.

They all came over worriedly, and they didn't seem to be in trouble when they weren't there.

"Jaime, what's wrong with your hand?" Qianlin was the first to pounce and walked up to Jaime worriedly.

"Scare?" Only then did Guan Tianxiang find a blood mark of more than five centimeters on the back of his right hand, and the blood was dripping endlessly.

"I just stabbed him and stalled for time," Jaime smiled, "and the occasional pain is a strange feeling." Qianlin had already pulled out the corners of her school uniform, as well as scissors that she got out of nowhere, as if she wanted to cut a piece of cloth for bandaging, but Wenjie stopped her: "Alas, you still use my one, it won't be good to wait for the cheap Tianxiang pervert." ”

"Get out of here." Guan Tianxiang glared at Wen Jie, until he saw him turn around, and a large piece of pure white shirt was missing.

Guan Tianxiang hurriedly touched the bandaged wound under his armpit......

It turned out that it was not a medical bandage used for bandaging, but Wen Jie's shirt......

But come to think of it, where can they get medical bandages......

This guy is too strange, his mouth is obviously tired of sneering at Guan Tianxiang......

Qianlin cut off a small piece of Wen Jie's shirt and anxiously bandaged the indifferent James.

Xiao Ying came over at this time and poked Guan Tianxiang's lower abdomen: "Villain, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Guan Tianxiang briefly recounted what had just happened, until the mention of "10th floor", everyone just opened their mouths, perhaps because it was too inexplicable.

"That man, proved that 'erosion' is true, Qianqin didn't lie to us on the phone." Jaime looked at his bandaged right hand, "He's the Corrupted Survivor." ”