He found a rag and put the dough in his hand. He looked at the drawer not far away and carved the tiny circular symbol with his hand.

After all this was done, he walked slowly to the door.

"Tick, tick."

But before he reached the door, the light in Chen Qing's hand was enough to light up the corridor.

Through the door and window, a figure stopped outside the house.

That's a person?

He wanted to shout, but the fear in his head made him relent, if not?

He watched the creepy light and shadow under the crack in the door, the worm-like skin spreading like water on the ground.

They tugged at the tiny gap, struggling, trying to reach their bodies upwards.

They used their whole body contact surface to reach the handles, and the stretched skin was torn apart by friction.

Blood spilled under the wound, staining the gap under the door, and then the blood turned a milky yellow appearance, solidifying little by little, turning the seeping skin into the appearance of a smiling face.

The face was missing its eyes and ears, and it kept shaking, and the old door kept creaking with the shaking, and the extremely thin skin instantly tore several holes, and before the blood could seep out, the previous yellow lump moved to the holes and filled them.

So it had a pair of eyes, and a hole formed by six openings.

"No one...... No one. ”

It stood outside the door, muttering to itself in a murmuring voice.

"Not here, not here."

It shook its body, it wanted to turn away.

The coagulable skin jammed its movements, causing more wounds on its skin.

It tore little by little, and the cracks in the skin grew bigger and bigger with the movement; As the sound of its murmuring faded away, the skin that had crawled into the door lost its support, and after climbing a meter or two on the ground, it was completely flattened on the ground.

It is like a cicada's wings, and the colors of the ground are tiled for several meters.

Chen Qing's face turned pale, and he stepped over the skin on the ground, the corners of the skin trying to lift himself up, trying to reach Chen Qing's footsteps.

After trying for about six or seven seconds, after Chen Qing's footsteps had completely stepped over it, its body was weakly leveled with the ground.

Chen Qing pushed open the door with an innocent face, and the scene on his side was like hell, those dormitories, those dormitory rooms that were intact before, but now they were in tatters.

He walked down the hallway into the depths, turning his head sideways, and the room he saw was covered in mud.

The liquefied and solidified fat filled every corner of the room, and the spurts of pus held everything in the room in place.

He stepped into it with his legs raised, the marks of his shoes leaving a path in the fat that pointed to a hellish sight, and he walked to the bed in the room, where a head hung with its mouth open and a look of horror.

"Maybe I should know him?"

Chen Qing muttered, but he didn't plan to take it away.

"What have we all done here?"

He picked up the head, the wound from the fracture covered with the scars of the machete.

"What did he do here?"

He reached out and touched the familiar signs on the wall, but his heart was unfamiliar.

"Where is he...... Why did he ......?"

Chen Qing muttered in his mouth, leaving this dormitory, he kept walking forward, and after walking about a few dozen meters, there was a staircase leading to the lower floor.

Chen Qing looked at the end of the corridor, but also found that the end was in front of him, no more than a few meters away.

But just by looking at it, his brows furrowed.

At the end, there is a shrine.

There is an image in the shrine, and incense is placed in front of the statue.

There are three incense sticks, the roots are burning, and there are offerings before the incense, and all the offerings are rotten.

"Who's on the incense." Chen Qing was a little panicked in his heart, he took two steps forward and saw the appearance in the shrine.

He pinched the orchid's fingers, which were stained with black and red rust.

His face was delicate and clean, but when Chen Qing approached, several cockroaches came out of his eyes.

The cockroaches were entrenched on the idols, overlapping one by one...... The tail lists the appearance of the ring bag.

Chen Qing felt sick in his heart, but for some reason, he looked at the eyes of the god statue and new cockroaches kept crawling out, and a familiar picture lingered in his heart.

It was as if he saw several people......

They were so hungry that their faces were yellow and thin.

They were holding on, their faces pale.

They kept looking back, as if there was something hidden in the darkness.

They bowed a few times in front of the statue, and blood broke out of their foreheads.

The boy at the head seemed to be crazy, and he threw out the flesh in his arms and stroked the statue in the shrine with his loving eyes.

He twisted the fingers of the orchid that were the same as the gods, and sent the cockroaches into his mouth one by one.

He smiled, then turned his head.

He looked at several of his companions behind him and smiled in horror.

"He is."

Chen Qing recalled the image in his mind and recognized the madman.

"Is he Wu Chenyi? How did he become like this?! ”

The boy's heart jumped, and in the darkness, a whistle loud enough to call it a loud whistle broke the silence.

As soon as Chen Qing turned around, an arrow had already pierced his arm and lungs.

"it!"

The moment the pain reached his brain, Chen Qing's face had turned pale.

He listened to the whistle still echoing in the hallway, the fog in front of him was already piercing like pins and needles, and when he looked back, the idol behind him became hideous, he opened his mouth, and the goosycotic substance began to lick continuously.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Chen Qing's eyebrows ached, and he looked straight ahead again, the fat in those rooms began to liquefy and flow again, and those solutions paved the way in the corridor. At the end of the black mist, he saw the monstrous creature for what it really was, twisted and corrupted.

Its skin was loose, and several of its skulls on its neck were covered in skin and fat.

Its limbs are elongated, but they are of different lengths.

"It's a different person......"

"Are they former friends?"

Chen's face turned white, and it was only at this moment that he saw his former partner, the only living companion, standing there.

He lovingly touched the creature's left hand, licked off some of the remaining fat with the tip of his tongue, and then cast a look of disgust into the distance.

"How can you live alone? You're so alive. ”

He looked at Chen Qing with a twisted and hoarse smile coming out of his mouth.

"I'll live your mother."

Chen Qing scolded angrily, and his body instantly ran in the direction of the lower stairs.

Chen Qing was close, and when he ran to the lower floor of the corridor, the strange creature and Wu Chenyi's figure were only halfway there.

And when he hid downstairs in the toilet, the two "people" had just gone down to the space on the first floor.

Chen Qing's lips were already white due to blood loss, and he sat on the toilet, his hands shaking constantly.

"How did I escape...... What I've done before. ”

He clutched his wound, blood running quietly between his fingers.

His eyes were closed, and there was a loud bang in his ears that smashed the door.

"Resistance?"

"But they've obviously lived here for a long time."

"So...... Is there anything I would do and they won't......"

He listened as the sound got closer and closer, and the blood on the ground grew.

It wasn't until the moment the roar in his ears died away that he opened his eyes.

They reached out and stroked the boy's arm with their broken, sharp fingertips, and it lay over the door of the bathroom, several heads poking out of it.

They looked at it for a while, looking at Chen Qing's lowered face, looking at his constantly shrugging shoulders, and several faces smiled together.

"Let's die together...... Why can't I be the only one who can't live? ”

"Die, stay here with us ......"

"We've been waiting for you for a long time, Chen Qing."

As he listened, the trembling of his whole body suddenly disappeared.

He lowered his head and suddenly said in a woman's voice: "Chen Qing? Where is he? ”

He looked up, but his face was no longer what it used to be.

He looked at the other man, at the face on the other's neck that matched his own, and he—she smiled.

She looked at the monster stunned in mid-air, and Chen Qing knew that she had found it.

Found one of the ways to live.

If they had come together, they would have been the same face they had seen together.

They will dislike it, but they will definitely put it in their pockets......

It looked at Chen Qing in front of it, and the muttering in its mouth changed: "It's not her...... It's not her ......"

They staggered away, their massive skin grinding against the ground, and it crossed to the next room, then farther and farther away with a roar.

Chen Qing looked at the arrow on his arm and felt anxious, gritted his teeth and pulled out the part that pierced his chest.

As for the wound on his arm, Chen Qing only compared it slightly, and then gave up the possibility of removing it.

He staggered out of the toilet, the pain on his side had gotten better with the help of his adrenal glands.

Reaching out and touching the skin on his face, Chen Qing showed a strange look on his face.

In the mirror, he could clearly see that the person in the mirror was so familiar.

"But what if...... If the first time I left the same way...... Whose skin was the first one? ”

He muttered, but there were footsteps outside the door.

Chen Qing was nervous, and immediately climbed to the toilet and waited quietly.

And after waiting for a short time, the door of the toilet was pushed open.

The man muttered in a low voice, "Where the hell has he gone!" Why isn't he dead yet? ”

"Mingming...... Obviously, as long as he is dead, everything is over! ”

Chen Qing frowned when he heard this, so the last person who survived ...... Do you need to find another "sacrifice" and bring it here until there is one more?

Chen Qing recalled what he had said: "But I left alive, and before them. ”

He thought about it for only a moment, and an idea gradually came to his mind.

The dead will be swallowed up, and the living will be hunted down, does that mean that when you become the dead who will not be swallowed up, the living who will not be hunted down, you can leave?