"Are you crazy?"

Rick let go of his hand and said hurriedly, "Now you don't know what's going on, and you're just holding a flashlight and swaggering around?" ”

"Do you hate us not dying fast enough?"

"Why are you all here?" Alice only then noticed that it wasn't just Rick here.

The red-haired girl and another person also gathered.

"You're." Rick pulled at the wooden door and poked his head outside, "We've all let that pervert get you." ”

"Now find a way to escape, that pervert has caught us all together, and must want to do something."

He said in horror: "And that kind of thing, we definitely don't want to see." ”

"Where are we?"

Alice's voice trembled and asked, "Why is this place so familiar?" ”

"Slaughterhouse."

The red-haired girl nodded and said with certainty: "The graffiti on the other side is what I sprayed." ”

Looking in the direction she was pointing, there was a large pink Dico sprayed on the wall.

"Damn it."

Alice also recalled, and hurriedly came up with an idea: "There is only one exit here, let's find it quickly." ”

This place is no stranger to her.

I used to play here, and when I was in high school, I threw a few nerds in with a group of people around me, and then pretended to be ghosts.

It wasn't until the nerds peed their pants that they let them go.

Just then, footsteps sounded nearby.

A group of people hurriedly covered their mouths, and Rick was about to move, clenching his fists.

After a while, a yellow-haired man, shrunken his head, still holding a dagger in his hand, with a cold light flashing on it.

"Ed."

Rick booed softly and beckoned to the man.

"Shet." Ed was startled, and when he noticed a few people hiding in the room, he put down his dagger and was about to walk quickly.

"We all live in yellow submarines."

At this time, a singing voice was heard from afar.

The tune is cheerful and the voice is childish.

The somewhat innocent voice echoed throughout the basement.

The voice sang twice, and then stopped.

When a few people here heard the joyful, childlike voice, their faces instantly turned pale.

At this time, the voice was so terrifying that it made their hairs stand on end.

Although they had never taken what had happened to them to heart, when they heard this voice, everyone remembered the girl with low intelligence, the girl who fell into the river and died under their chase.

"Fakyu!"

Alice shuddered and roared, "No matter who you are, we are not afraid of you." ”

She was met with a roar of explosions.

That voice made several people here look at each other, and they were immediately frightened and trembled.

Outside the basement, Ethan observed through the radar that the light points inside began to move.

He looked at Blake, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

The latter picked up the double-barreled shotgun and was about to go inside, and what Ethan did, in the eyes of outsiders, could be said to be superfluous.

But she very much agreed, and she wanted the people who bullied and killed Liz to die in fear.

"Wait a minute."

Ethan pressed her shoulders and grabbed Black, "You're outside." ”

"Just close the iron door, you don't have to worry about anything else."

"Nope."

Blake shook his head quickly and said firmly, "This is my business, and I will do it myself." ”

"In this matter." Ethan pinched her face:

"Listen to me, is that okay?"

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Involving her will only keep Blake in a nightmare for the rest of his life.

It doesn't matter to you, this kind of scum has been cleaned up enough, and the nerves are tough enough.

"Then be careful."

Blake hesitated for a moment, then put the double-barreled shotgun down.

"Don't worry, it's totally fine." Ethan patted her face and pulled the zipper off her jacket.

Looking inside the iron door, his eyes were completely cold.

The clothes and trousers were all in Blake's hands, so that they would not get dirty.

chainsaw, right next to it,

Gripping the grip with the palm of his hand, the muscles of his forearm swelled, and the chainsaw lifted steadily.

"Wait."

Blake stopped him, took his phone out of his pocket, gritted his teeth, and said, "I need to let these people know who came to the door." ”

With a quick finger movement, she slipped her phone into the crack in the iron door.

The next moment, Lisi's voice rang out.

The sound was very pleasant, echoing in the basement.

Audio file, played quickly.

Hearing the shouting from inside, Blake smiled and reached out to help Ethan push open the iron door painted with the skull.

Texas, chain saws.

Damn, these two words have an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Looking at the heavy guy in his hand, Ethan grabbed the handle of the rope and pulled hard.

"Boom!"

A popping sound rang out, making his adreneheart secrete like crazy.

Striding in, the iron door slowly closed from behind.

Listening to the sound of jammed doorknobs outside, Ethan looked around, this basement was now his own hunting ground.

Daggers, flashlights, and other small things.

It's reserved for them, just to have some fun for themselves.

"Alice~"

Ethan licked his lips and shouted with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to be your friend!" ”

Flicking the chainsaw, he whistled briskly and headed inside.

Guided by the radar, everyone had nowhere to hide, their fingers pressed the switch, and the sawtooth turned wildly.

Voices begging for mercy and cursing erupted.

The roar of the chainsaw resounded throughout the basement.

The tooth-aching sound of cutting came through the iron door, and Blake stared blankly at the broken window high above the slaughterhouse wall.

"Boom!"

A bright light flashed, followed by a shocking muffled thunder.

Heavy rain followed, getting heavier and heavier.

The continuous droplets of water seem to wash away all the filth in the world.

"Knock knock."

I don't know how long it took, but there was a gentle knock on the iron door: "It's me." ”

Blake quickly removed the double-barreled shotgun from the doorknob and looked nervously at the iron door.

"Squeak."

The iron door was slowly opened, and the thick smell of blood came.

Along with the smell of blood, there was also a sinister smell.

Blake was hit by the breath and couldn't help but take a half step back.

The person inside the iron gate slowly walked out like a fierce beast, and the strong muscles of his upper body were stained with bright red spots.

It wasn't until he saw that familiar smile that Blake came to his senses.

"Thank you."

She was desperate to pounce.

Those movements just now made her heart tremble, this is really not something she can do.

In Blake's opinion, Ethan chose to step into hell with half a foot for his own sake.

"Don't."

Ethan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her movements: "Take out the contents of the backpack." ”

There was a lot of blood in his eyes.

The feeling brought by this kind of thing made his snort become hot, and he longed to find something to wreak havoc on.

But reason told him that it mattered to sweep the tail.

(End of chapter)