My House of Horrors

“Would the guy who walked in front of me be the one who left these words? ”

Chen Gong decided to go and ask himself, he held a crushed skull hammer and took the repeater out of his backpack. When he pressed the switch, the person walking in front of him suddenly seemed to disappear.

All that's left in the aisle is Chan Song's own footsteps. He walks around the corner and the white wall says something - you'll regret it!

“Is that a threat? ”

There was nothing in the aisle but those ugly bloodlets, and Chen Gummer put away the repeater.

“Now is not the time to expose the cards, and it is imperative to enter the core area of the underground cadaver within the time frame of the mandate. ”

Chen Gong knew that for the Samsung horror scene, the real horror would not be revealed until after 12: 00.

A few more minutes in the white-painted passage, Chan Song discovered more and more strange places.

You can occasionally see pieces of water on white painted walls, and you don't know where those liquids are coming from. If you look closely, you can find live hair on the ground, long and short, pick up one, and smell the strong formalin emanating from your hair.

It smells like it's soaked in hair and melted into it.

Beyond that, the most inconceivable thing about Chan Song is the blood words on the walls, and the other side seems to know that someone will enter the underground morgue from the cargo tunnel, constantly warning outsiders.

“These fonts were used by the morgue monsters to warn the forensic school guys? ”

School staff and students who need to experiment will enter through this corridor and go to the morgue to retrieve the bodies, and those words in red feel like body writing, with warnings, threats, and a helpless compromise.

Every few steps away, you can see a piece of text, the font gets uglier and uglier, it seems that the writer's hand is shaking something wrong, several places can be seen clearly, the writing to half of the painting is broken, as if the pen fell out of his hand.

“If I lost half my hand, it would be a little scary. ”

Until now, it is unclear what monsters are in the vault. Tonight's mission is just beginning, and there is much to explore.

These corridors have a slope, going all the way down, and by the end of the day, Chen Gong had reached the second basement, which is the outermost area of the morgue.

“It's a little simpler than I thought. ”

I wonder if it is the reason why the sound just appeared, the journey was smooth, Chen Song only found some traces of the spider and did not encounter any substantial danger.

At the end of the corridor, two more roads were separated, one unpainted, but it looked horrible and very quiet.

Another one is still painted white, and you can see traces of the trolley pushing past and the wheel on the flat ground.

“This should be left over from the routine movement of bodies by staff members. ”

There is a car in the morgue that specializes in transporting corpses, it looks light, which makes Chen Guo a little heartbeat: “Uncle Xu's car is a little heavy. After the scene of the underground morgue is unlocked, you can use the car to transport the faint tourists. ”

Getting Li Ghost to push the car of the morgue out of the scene of terror is a special experience in itself.

Chen Guo took a glance at his cell phone and the map showed that he was already at the edge of the underground morgue. The white-painted passage entered the perimeter of the morgue.

From this road, about seven or eight metres away, there are three small morgues, moving forward to a medium-sized morgue and further afield an unknown area.

Chen Gong looked at all the maps and found no record of that passage.

Removing the shattered hammer, Chen Gong walked outside the first small morgue, the iron door was not locked and there was no dust on the door, which appeared to have been recently used.

“Shall we open it? ”

Chen Guo had planned everything before coming. He was going to sweep the past all the way, leaving no corner behind, so that he would be much safer when he returned.

In this enclosed underground environment, his biggest fear is being hit back and forth as he flees.

Pull open the iron door, the door shaft makes a loud noise, and the black painted house is filled with four cadavers.

The freezer is still working, and the door says don't touch anything.

The house was small, Chen Gong walked around the house with a white cat, and the white cat did not react abnormally.

Out of this warehouse, Chen Gong entered several other small morgues, and all the small warehouses were fine.

“There are no traces of wheels on the ground at the doorstep of the medium-sized warehouse, and it appears that those who come to the school to retrieve the bodies do not usually go deep into the morgue. ”

Parked in front of the medium-sized morgue, Chen Gong tried to pull the door and the door wasn't locked.

“There is a conspicuous forbidden sign on the door, but the door can be opened randomly, is it careless or did someone open the door again after the administrator left? ”

Chen Guo opened a gap and looked inside. In addition to the freezer, there were several iron tables in the corner of the medium-sized warehouse.

When his eyes swept to the table, Chan Song's eyes changed slightly.

Several tables fit together and lie on top of something similar to a person.

The reason it's similar to people is because it has only one person's contour, but the limbs and body are completely twisted.

The white cat screamed softly, and Chen Gong cautiously approached the wall.

He passed in front of that row of freezers, as if there were cabinets that were not closed tightly and the temperature was getting lower and cooler, and he could feel the silk.

“Are these freezers filled with corpses? ”

Chen Gong subconsciously moved away from the freezer, and he came to the wall, which made it clear that there was a demolished human model on the iron table.

It could be something that medical students need to use for class, and someone threw it here.

The belly of the model was cut open and the various organs were neatly laid aside. If it was nothing more than this, the model's eyes were open. Xuxu was as alive as if the real person's eyes had been embedded in the model.

That beautiful eye had a hint of desire, and his gaze seemed, beside the model's head, to have a rotten apple with a slight odor.

The moldy apple and the clean body of the model form a contrast, and the people who arrange all this seem to deliberately create an atmosphere.

Chen Gong stood next to the model and was about to take a closer look. A strange sound suddenly appeared on the outside aisle, like a piece of mud falling from the height.

“Something's coming? ”

Chen Guo couldn't help but continue to check, took out the crushed skull hammer and hid in front of the warehouse. He turned off the flashlight on his phone and looked at the white-painted corridor through his pupils.