[Kindness has always been synonymous with cowardice, but it is just a choice of self-comfort or not. 】

There was a strange chirp in his ears, as if someone was calling Guan Tianxiang, I don't know if it was caused by psychological effects.

"Brother Xiang......" Xiao Ying trembled, her eyes avoiding the dead body of the boy on the floor, "This piece of paper......

What was written? Guan Tianxiang opened his mouth and grabbed the white paper, staring at the three words "Guan Tianxiang" circled with blood, and his whole body was covered with cold hair.

How......

It's just Guan Tianxiang's name that has been circled?

What does this mean?

And to whom does this list belong?

"Why is it always me?" Guan Tianxiang laughed at himself quietly, but fear poked into his skin.

What is the difference between Guan Tianxiang and the others on the list?

Others.

Who is printed on this list?

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Guan Tianxiang suddenly glanced at every line of the list, searching for familiar names in the sea of words......

His face must have been as white as paper

You can tell from Qianqin's strange gaze.

The top half of the list was stained with blood, making it difficult for Guan Tianxiang to see some of his names......

But Guan Tianxiang still found a few familiar names in the second half, and every word pierced his heart.

Ge Yunchu...... Xia Shuying...... Zhang Qianlin...... Yun Yizhe...... Wei Wenjie...... Qian Aoxuan, it's Jaime ......" Guan Tianxiang whispered out those weird new details, "Shen ...... Shen Qianqin. "None of them are missing.

"That is to say...... This is ......" Before Xiaoying finished speaking, Xian Ye excitedly snatched the list in Guan Tianxiang's hand and checked it, and then bowed his head in astonishment: "Chen Xiaosi...... I felt you coming early in the morning...... I don't know why I feel this way...... I'd rather you hadn't come...... though."

"Chen Xiaosi" should be the woman Xianye said he was looking for earlier.

According to his tone, it seems that Xianye is very nervous about this person, right?

Guan Tianxiang couldn't help but stare at Qianqin beside him, the silhouette of the Peugeot, the lovely face, and the lonely melancholy.

I really hope that Qianqin will not be dragged into the underworld and stay in the real world safely......

Even if Guan Tianxiang's existence is forgotten, it is worth ......

Isn't it.

"Haha, probably...... This list ...... It's the register of hell. Xianye took off his baseball cap and returned the list to Guan Tianxiang, "This list should be a record of all the people who were dragged into the underworld......

"But...... Who wrote this paper...... Woo woo......" Xiao Ying looked down at her legs, and Guan Tianxiang was shocked to realize that she was not wearing shoes......

Yes, her shoes were lost in the hallway on the 1st floor.

Guan Tianxiang stroked Xiaoying's head and thought hard: "No...... This list belongs to Rushuang, so that he can count the survivors here...... Or choose who to drag on—" Wait, like that......

"We ...... Is it the one chosen to fall into hell? Xian Ye rubbed his ears and smiled gently.

Sorry, it's not funny at all.

"We don't pick at random." Guan Tianxiang muttered a classic dialogue in "Bloodthirsty Xenophobia", which is just in line with the current horror facts.

If this list belongs to Rushuang, then it does reveal that they were dragged into the underworld in a targeted manner......

On the night of taking the last train on Tram No. 137, Qianqin insisted on taking the tram instead of taking the subway......

How so?

Doesn't Qianqin hate riding the train?

Don't......

What was the negative energy that drove her to take the tram and eventually implicate Guan Tianxiang and Yun Chu and others?

Is everything destined to be unchangeable, which is too chilling.

"Woo woo ......" A faint cry came from the left side, Guan Tianxiang turned around and saw Qianlin caressing the boy's corpse, breaking down and crying bitterly, "I'm sorry...... Little brother ......" "Rubik's Cube Sister," Xianye squatted down and put on his baseball cap again, "We have to stay awake, I know you're sad, but in order to survive, you can only do this—"

"I want to pounce! I just wanted to! Qianlin held her head and trembled, tears raining down, "But Ru Shuang is a dead soul, the creator of this underworld hospital, and she is theoretically invincible...... I can't save my brother even if I rush out......" Guan Tianxiang was stunned, Qianlin's words were not unreasonable, if Ru Shuang created this different world, she should have absolute force, even immortality......

Because she may have died long ago.

No wonder the merciful Qianlin didn't rush out to stop Ru Shuang just now.

Because, as long as Rushuang locks you as the target, the power of life and death is always in her hands.

Guan Tianxiang looked down at the male corpse sadly.

The boy's back was facing them, his limbs contorted from the sharp pain he had been, and his face betrayed abyssal despair.

What made Guan Tianxiang feel the most chilling was that the back of the boy's head and neck were blurred with a large piece of flesh and blood, which was the result of being severely injured by Rushuang......

It's disgusting

What?

Guan Tianxiang's gaze fell on the right arm of the male corpse, and the skin was a cruel red, but those wounds ......

It's one cross after another, presumably carved by Ru Shuang with a kitchen knife just now.

However, if Ru Shuang wanted to kill the little boy, she didn't have to go to great lengths to carve out the cross-shaped blood marks with a knife......

What is her intention?

Suddenly, Rushuang's terrifying appearance appeared in the memory space, causing multiple images to quickly overlap.

If memory serves......

Ru Shuang's left arm also had multiple crossed red blood marks, just like the situation on the man's right arm.

Come to think of it, why does Rushuang have these scars on her left arm?

He ...... His mouth ......" Qianlin suddenly whispered, pointing to the male corpse's mouth with a shaky hand.

Guan Tianxiang shone with a flashlight, and when he saw that miserable white face, he was stunned again.

Xianye took the lead in walking over, pulled a paper ball out of the boy's mouth, and opened it: "Hmm......

Really. ”

Kwan also saw the numbers written in the upper right corner of the paper.

167

It's Rushuang's diary again.

Just now, Guan Tianxiang also witnessed Ru Shuang tear up a page of the diary and stuff it into the boy's mouth......

What a strange and perverted move.

"It's a diary......" Qianqin covered her face with her left hand, looking vulnerable, "Rushuang stuffed the diary into the mouth of the deceased again......"

"But...... Why? Qianlin stared blankly at the boy's corpse and wiped her tears.

"Just now Aunt Chen's mouth found page 149...... "The more Qian Qin spoke, the more panicked she became, looking around, "Could it be a corpse here...... The inside of the mouth is ......." Guan Tianxiang glanced at the rotting corpses in the morgue corridor, his heart filled with disgusting fear.

"Whoa...... Boom......" The rain outside the window seeped through the crack in the iron door, and Xianye closed the door lightly, using a flashlight to sweep the blood in the morgue.

Guan Tianxiang looked at the "22:24" on his black watch, and couldn't help but wonder where James was now.

Could it be that he and Yun Chu went to the 10th floor to explore?

Or are you looking for them?

Or have they already ......

Don't think about it.

In an hour and a half, they must have found a way to escape the underworld, and the key is likely to be hidden in the notes that Ru Shuang has left behind.

Based on previous experience, Rushuang had a strange habit of shoving diary paper into the mouth of the deceased.

Could it be that the mouths of the corpses in the morgue are filled with diary pages?

If the diary hides the truth......

No matter how disgusting and scary, you have to search for it, right?

Guan Tianxiang turned to stare at Qianqin beside him: "Xiaoqin, can you help me hold the flashlight, let's go check it-" "Don't talk to me," Qianqin glared at Guan Tianxiang with a red face, "I didn't forgive you, pervert!" Guan Tianxiang was stunned, and laughed: "I...... It wasn't meant just now. ”

"You idiot!" After 5 seconds of deadly atmosphere, it was Xiao Ying who spoke first: "Brother Xiang, I'm going with you." "Huh? Don't-" Xiao Ying led Guan Tianxiang to the corpse a few meters away, poked Guan Tianxiang and accused: "Brother Xiang, it's you wrong this time, how can girls touch it casually?" You're so perverted—"

"Hey, I really didn't mean to, I just wanted to catch her handframe......" Guan Tianxiang almost couldn't help but spit out dirty words, this is too aggrieved, right?

"Believe it or not," Xiao Ying shook her head mischievously and stuck out her tongue, "If I were Sister Qianqin, I would hate you, Xiao Ying wouldn't help my brother this time." ”

Forget it, isn't the explanation a cover-up.

"It's none of your business." Guan Tianxiang grimaced at her, "Start searching." ”

"Brother Xiang...... Actually, what do you want to do now? Xiaoying pouted suddenly, and her mood changed faster than the rise and fall of the Hang Seng Index.

"Hmm...... Search the corpse's mouth. ”

"Scared...... So terrifying...... "Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, holding the bread of life.

"Lie to you, let's go to Adventure Park."

"It's not funny." Xiao Ying poked Guan Tianxiang again.

Guan Tianxiang hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want Xiaoying to witness the bloody scene, so he asked her to go back.

Guan Tianxiang took a flashlight and searched the mouth of the corpse at the scene.

may have watched the zombie movie "Doomsday War on Earth" twice, Guan Tianxiang has always had a fear of dead bodies.

Every time I opened the mouths of those corpses, I couldn't help but imagine that the corpses would suddenly bounce up and pounce on them with their bloody mouths......

"It's too much." Wen Jie's mantra came to mind, making Guan Tianxiang both safe and worried.

Two minutes later, Guan Tianxiang returned to his companion with a bunch of sticky paper balls, and he was surprised in his heart.

Sure enough, several corpses in the morgue were stuffed with diary paper in their mouths, each with a three-digit number written in the upper right corner.