The fear of the unknown creeps back in.

When Ah Jin pursed his lips and was mentally ready to push the door, Curly Hair had already kicked the door open. Dust fell, and because of the disrepair, the axle part couldn't help but make a very dry and loud noise.

Ah Jin was not frightened by the ghosts, but by the sound of curly hair.

She thought bitterly in her heart: This is the big guy. can be arrogant like this, and he hasn't died much, and he has a little ability.

Yuan Yuxue didn't react - in fact, it was really difficult to frighten the robot.

After the door was opened, Yuan Yuxue followed.

The division of this area is not complicated, and there are no wall partitions. Once you step inside, you can see the contents at a glance.

The silver instrument was reflected in Yuan Yuxue's eyes, like a piece of snow falling into the bottom of his eyes.

The patterns of those instruments are very hideous, even terrifying.

There are shackled mechanical chairs, on which are hung many strangely shaped knives, and there are always dozens of long knives and short daggers. Thin as a cicada's wings, or thick and sharp, all reflect a sense of danger.

On the top part of the machine, there is also a sharp spiral blade in the shape of an electric drill. The lower half is connected to a U-shaped groove, with several elongated grooves that resemble pipes that connect to the very bottom of the instrument.

Yuan Yuxue's eyelashes drooped, staring at that piece for a long time—inside the pipe, there was a faint red accumulation, like a dry blood stain left after the blood had dried up.

In addition, there are many other strangely shaped devices. The electric shock device in the hammock of the machine, the red liquid in the hanging medicine bottle, and even a piece of machinery that resembled a gallows, with chains wrapped around it and a heavy piece of iron hanging down, on which was an unspeakable secretory goo, like tiny human tissue that had been burned.

Ah Jin's pupils contracted slightly the moment they touched all this.

She said uncertainly, "These are these...... Torture instruments? ”

The equipment she could see alone was used for chopping meat, bloodletting, craniotomy, and branding. Even the pale red potions in the bottles looked like items that had been pierced into the veins during drug interrogation.

Yuan Yuxue silently scanned it, matching these instruments with the database.

Because they are too backward and old, and there are some differences and deformities in shape, this analysis takes a little longer.

"It's not." He said.

Curly wanted to go up and touch a certain instrument, but I didn't know what to think, so I still didn't start, just said on the side: "Isn't it obvious, of course the 'medical room' will appear in the 'medical room', it's a bit of an evil kind-"

He sighed softly again, "But this kind of thing, it's not wrong to say that it is a torture instrument." ”

If this set continues, normal people can't stand it, and they will die a long time ago.

I don't know why, compared to the answer of "torture tools", when he heard that these were "medical devices", Ah Jin frowned slightly, revealing a more unacceptable expression.

Somewhat creepy.

There are terrifying weapons in it, and people don't want to stay for a while. Ah Jin pursed his lips and said, "Let's go quickly, there are no specimens here." ”

The two of them had no objections, shuttled through these "medical supplies", and walked to the door of the passage on the other side.

Curly Hair walked faster, stepped forward to open the door first, half-propped up on the side of the door, and waited for Yuan Yuxue and Ah Jin to walk over before letting go of his strength.

The door closed quickly, and a thin layer of dust was stirred up.

They walked out of a distance, and when they turned around, they could barely see the door, and Yuan Yuxue suddenly spoke: "There was no dust on the instrument just now. ”

His tone was very calm, and his tone was cold, making it difficult to make people feel panic and anxiety. Ah Jin was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale with hindsight-

She could still recall the scene at that time, it was clear that there was fine dust accumulated on the front and back doors, but those instruments, although they looked very old, still left disgusting and sticky tissues and dirty blood scale, but there was no dust at all.

It's like ...... It was used not so long ago.

"Whatever." Curly didn't know when he found out, and muttered, "Anyway, nothing got in the way." ”

Yuan Yuxue thought for a while and agreed: "Hmm." ”

Ah Jin: "......"

Your mentality is too stable, right?

However, she was also subtly calmed down in this state of full stability.

It's useless to rush anyway.

Although the area where the medical equipment was placed was strange, the further they went inside, the more common the facilities they saw. But the temperature began to drop again, and the cold that had been like appendages came back up.

When they arrived in the center, they ran into a locked door for the first time.

It was an old-fashioned lock, with heavy silver chains hanging between the two doorknobs, firmly sealing a gap that could be opened, and red runes carved into the door. Yuan Yuxue just stepped forward and grabbed the chain, and when she wanted to crush it, Curly said, "Get out of the way, I'll pick the lock." ”

Yuan Yuxue thought that he had some special lock-picking skills, and took half a step back.

Curly saw that Yuan Xuxue was far enough away not to be injured by mistake, so he raised his foot and kicked the door lock.

The point of fall was very precise and violent, and it looked like a very thick chain, but it was kicked and swayed, and it was fragile from a point in the middle, and it slid to the ground.

Curly retracted his slightly exaggerated movements, thinking to himself: Isn't this kick quite handsome?

And glanced at Yuan Yuxue quickly with a proud gaze, and found that his expression was calm at this time, without any waves.

Curly: "......"

Noticing Curly's focused gaze, Yuan Yuxue tilted her head slightly: "? ”

He asked, "Do you want to go in?" ”

Curly: "...... Want. ”

When the chains were kicked and shattered, the cold air scrambled out of it, crawling from the ankles to the warm skin. Even people like Curly, who are really insensitive to the outside world, have discovered: "Is there an air conditioner installed in this?" It's the same as a morgue. ”

The corners of Ah Jin's mouth twitched slightly.

Even if you're a big guy, can you be taboo a little bit?

But this relaxed thought didn't last long at all, and in the next second, Ah Jin's pupils suddenly contracted into a point, a knee-jerk reaction under fear.

In the empty locked room, there is a corpse cabinet. The dense white cabinets are labeled with numbers and crossed out names, but the most unacceptable thing is that the three bottom cabinets slowly open, and the "squeak" sound of the sliding bed board is extremely harsh in this environment.

Even from a distance, you can see the glare scarlet red and slightly distorted limbs that leak out at a glance.

The mental tension led to physical discomfort, Ah Jin felt that his stomach was empty, the feeling of nausea continued to spread, and his lips were pursed into a straight line-

Then she heard Curly's thoughtful doubts.

"Can this be considered a specimen?"

Yuan Yuxue replied calmly beside her, "No." ”

Then, he raised his feet and walked towards the corpse cabinet.

Ah Jin: "......"

She thought, thank you, she doesn't seem to be so nervous anymore.

Chapter 18: Tricky Game

A few steps closer, three corpses that slipped out of the corpse cabinet were now completely exposed. The lower part of the corpse was covered with a white cloth, and only slight body undulations and upturned toes could be seen, which was not unusual. But the tragic situation in the first half is somewhat beyond people's ability to bear.

From the not-so-intact facial condition and hairstyle features, it can be seen that these are three corpses belonging to different age stages.

Teenagers, middle-aged, and elderly people are all men.

Their faces were painted with clown-like red paint, and their lips were painted in a bright red arc, like an eerie smile that is difficult to describe. None of the facial organs were complete, the young man lacked eyes, the middle-aged man had his nose removed, and the old man's skull had a broken hole, as if he could see the undulating gray matter and brain pulp inside through the open place.

Not to mention the body, the limbs are twisted and arranged in various strange forms, casually as if they were toys made of building blocks. Some people have one less hand, and some people have an extra hand on their body—because there is no clothing to cover it, and it can be clearly seen that the palm of the hand is born from under the arm, as if there should be a man in this world who is born with three hands.

The chest area is even more muddy. Almost all of them were dissected, and under the bloody cracks in the skin, it seemed that various organs of dark red could be seen, which were messily stuffed under the slightly bulging skin of the other party.

This scene is too clear and detailed, even if Ah Jin doesn't have much fear left, he subconsciously feels sick to his stomach.

When are these corpses, and why are they like this-

A very anachronistic adjective popped up in Ah Jin's head.

Fresh.

As if they were killed not so long ago.

Without waiting for Ah Jin to diverge her thoughts, she saw Yuan Yuxue suddenly reach out and lift the white cloth down a little more.

The revealed part was also a blur of flesh and blood, and he seemed to want to touch it.

Ah Jin thought that the young man's beautiful fingers would be stained with the stinking blood that flowed out, and subconsciously resisted this kind of picture.

"Don't ......," she proposed, taking a step forward and strugglingly, "take a tissue pad, don't get dirty." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Yuxue looked back at her, "I won't get it." ”

His hand peeled open the position of his chest, and he had observed the internal organs inside, and felt that it was a little strange, but he could not find the source of the strangeness yet. I just withdrew my hand, and my fingertips were still as white as jade. Yuan Yuxue explained softly: "It's a model. ”

Ah Jin was surprised.

Yuan Yuxue has seen a lot of dead people.

So much so that from the first time he saw these "corpses", he didn't need to rely on data scanning, and it was determined that these were just simulated models.

These models are not too crude, and visual deception alone is sufficient.

The scale of the model is almost one-to-one, and the texture of the material is extremely realistic, no different from the blood of real people, and in the case of dim light source and great atmosphere, even the curly hair is mistaken for a corpse. It's just that when he got closer, he didn't smell the blood, and realized that these were all dummies.

No wonder Yuan Yuxue said that it can't be counted as a specimen.

Even if it's a real dead man's curly hair, it's not necessarily scary, let alone a dummy. He looked at it for a moment, and without changing his face, he put his hand into the open chest and stirred it, rummaging through the internal organs and stomach made of the models, and finally could only conclude with regret that there was indeed no real thing in it.

It's impossible to take shortcuts to find specimens.

When he withdrew his hand, the light on the top suddenly dimmed.

The hanging incandescent lamp vibrated violently twice, and then went out. In the interval like a slideshow, Ah Jin saw that the body of the model lying on the table seemed to bounce a little, and her heart fluttered slightly, and the next moment, the lights went out completely, and darkness swept through the room.

The light vanished, and in this state, the sense of hearing became extremely acute, as if something rubbed against the metal countertop, one after another.

The darkness of this moment was extremely terrifying, and Ah Jin subconsciously took a step back, rubbing his ears against something.

Cool and soft, like inelastic skin.

Yuan Yuxue blinked slightly in the dark.

The "models" he found odd sat up and crawled out of the cabinet at the same time, squatting nimbly in two different directions.

The model of the young man did not go far, it bounced so hard that it jumped to the ceiling. Half of its fleshy body sucked into it, and half of its body hung down, and the transformed blue-white hand stretched longer and longer, even beyond the height of its entire body.