Bizarre Terrors

Chapter 43: Figures on the carpet

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This sudden situation really caught people off guard. In other words, no matter what happens next, they have to stay here for a week

"I said... this is too weird, isn't it? Everyone's communication equipment is malfunctioning, this is definitely not accidental!" Qiu Ye has almost reached the limit of endurance, and simply shouted: "How about we find a way to hit the door and get out?" Everyone? Anyway, as long as you pay some money to the people in the green house, wouldn’t it be enough?”

Shunxuan was indeed terrified at the moment, but the desire to find out the cause of his son's death finally prevailed. His life has completely changed because of this, years of hard work is for today, how can he retreat now

yes...for son...

For this purpose, the Gate of Hades was founded and came here. Everything is for my son! Then, he must continue to stay here no matter what!

"Hmm... Aang, is it okay? You are proficient in both mobile phones and laptops, right?" Although Shunxuan felt that there was little hope, he still tried to ask Shen Ang, and he really shook his head.

"I've checked everything, and the configuration is completely normal. I can't understand why it can't be used at all. Is this really, is it really a supernatural phenomenon?"

Shunxuan sighed and said, "Forget it, everyone should go back to their rooms first. It's not an option to stay here and sigh. Anyway, we won't be able to go out within a week anyway. Anyway, the people from the Green House will come by then Open the door for us to leave, so don't worry too much."

Although he said that, he also knew very well that it was too difficult to spend a week in peace. When he first studied supernatural powers, he considered the danger and risked his life. However, the other six people were just out of hobbies, no matter how fanatical they were, it was impossible for them to risk their lives like him.

After several years of data collection, many people who easily came into contact with supernatural beings ended up miserable, either dead or missing. The death of his son shocked him even more. If he had to go deeper, he knew that maybe he would die too. Of course it was impossible for him not to be afraid of death, but when he thought of his son's death being so inexplicable, even inexplicable, he couldn't let it go. It is absolutely impossible for him to accept this kind of thing like this, and then continue to live as if nothing happened.

After everyone returned to the room, their hearts were very complicated. Although most people want to leave here as soon as possible, but there is really no way to leave now. The five doors that can be left are all locked. I saw it when I investigated the information of the museum before. The door is made of special metal, which is very hard. up. Moreover, there are no windows in the room, and the walls are all made of reinforced concrete, which cannot be broken at all.

Frankly speaking, as long as the door is locked, this place is an excellent cage.

Shen Ang felt upset, after closing the door, he took out a bottle of canned beer, opened the cap and drank it.

"What the hell is going on... What the hell is that?" He was just drinking with his neck up at the moment, and the beer flowed down his chin onto his clothes without noticing it. He couldn't help drinking the canned beer, and it all went into his stomach in less than five minutes. Because he was in a bad mood, he threw the beer can on the ground and continued to open the next can.

At this time, the beer can that he threw away was lying on the corner of the wall, and some liquid flowed out from it. Shen Ang noticed this and felt very strange, he obviously drank not a drop just now, but he turned the can upside down to see if there was any beer flowing out, and he threw it away only after making sure there was no drop. But now there is so much fluid coming out... What's going on

Because there were no windows in the room, there was not enough light, and the floor was covered with a dark red carpet, so he couldn't see the color of the liquid clearly. And that liquid seemed... to be flowing towards him!

He gradually felt that something was wrong. How could there be so much liquid out of the soda can that was supposed to have barely a few drops of beer? He hurried over to take a closer look. However... soon he noticed one thing...

The beer liquid (let's assume that liquid is beer), on the carpet, gradually formed the shape of a... a person!

This made Shen Ang startled. After a closer look, it was indeed a human figure!

coincidence? But this is too much of a coincidence. However, on that humanoid face, even the eyes, nose and mouth are distinct and clearly visible. If it's just the flow of liquid, how could it form such a standard human figure

He began to panic and was about to roll up the carpet. But part of the carpet was under the bed and couldn't be rolled. Shen Ang stomped on the carpet resentfully, considering whether to ask others to take a look. But then I thought about it, this level of fuss is amazing, what kind of supernatural researcher am I? So, I ran to the next kitchen, found a sharp knife, and then went back to the room, intending to cut off the wet carpet.

The knife was really sharp, and he tried his best not to cut his hands when cutting. At this moment, he made a slightly oblique cut, and the knife cut across the arm of the figure, and at this moment, liquid flowed out from the severed cut... and this time he saw it clearly, It seems to be... blood!

"No! Don't!" He immediately threw away the knife and ran to the door, but when he opened the door and ran outside, he was shocked...

He actually went back to his room again!

He looked back again, and there were actually his rooms on both sides of the door, no matter how he looked at them, they were exactly the same! Frightened, he immediately retreated, closed the door tightly, and continued to look at the figure. There was more and more liquid coming out, and the figure on the carpet... No, it's impossible!

He actually saw the figure's hands and feet swinging!

Immediately afterwards, he retreated to the corner and yelled in horror: "Please... it's me, it's my fault, I shouldn't have cut your hand... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

However, the entire room began to be filled with a sound like a chainsaw in operation. That figure started to move on the carpet! The carpet had now been cut wide, and the figure had now moved across the carpet to the other side of the cut. Floating towards Shen Ang!

At this time, Shen Ang simply gave up. He picked up the knife, ran to the figure, and stabbed down desperately. Then, the liquid continued to splash out and touched his body, which was indeed full of bloody smell.

Soon, the blood soaked a large area of the carpet, and the figure became blurred. Only then did Shen Ang heave a sigh of relief, and put down the knife. Next, he continued cutting the wet carpet, regardless of his now bloody body. Finally, the carpet is rolled up and brought into the bathroom and placed in the bathtub. Because he had taken a shower at home yesterday, he hadn't used the bathtub here last night, and now there is basically no water in the bathtub. He took out the lighter and lit the carpet.

He stood in front of the bathtub, panting heavily, and slowly watched the carpet being licked by the flames, and then, a strong stench came out, and the sound like a chainsaw came into his body again ears.

"Die... you go to die!" He really wanted to pour some more gasoline on the carpet and let it be burned up in one go. And the stench was getting heavier and heavier, almost unbearable, he frowned, he couldn't stay any longer, so he had to walk out of the bathroom. Less than a minute after leaving, suddenly there was the sound of someone running in the bathroom, and he hurried back. The scene in front of him was even more unimaginable than he imagined—the bathtub was empty!

He even threw himself into the bathtub, looking for any remaining ashes. However, nothing can be found! Not even the strange smell was in the air anymore, not even the smell of smoke. Just now, did he really burn the carpet here

Back in the original room, he took a closer look at the carpet, and found that he hadn't cut it off, and it still kept the original appearance! The cans were still in place, and no liquid flowed out. When the door was opened, everything outside was as usual. And he looked at his body, the previous blood stains also disappeared.

Could it be that everything just now... was an illusion? Is it an illusion created by him being too nervous? It seems that this is the only explanation.

Thinking that it might be an illusion, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Continue to open a bottle of beer to drink. After getting a little drunk, he simply lay down on the bed in a big shape.

For the time being... it should be fine, right

However, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a stench on the bed. The smell was exactly the same as the smell in the toilet before! He quickly got up and looked at the sheets, then squatted down and looked under the bed, but there was nothing at all.

But... where is the stench coming from

That human figure... is not an illusion! It's still lurking somewhere in this room! He gritted his teeth and continued to search for its existence, but no matter how hard he searched, there was no trace of it. However, the stench was indeed in the room, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Why don't you just change the room? But where to go? And tell the webmaster what happened here, will they believe themselves? But he doesn't want to live here anyway.

After he was going to pack up his things, he went to find Shunxuan, and asked him to reassign the room for him. Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt weak for some unknown reason. Every step of the way feels like a lot of hard work.

He had no choice but to sit down and rest.

However, after sitting down, the feeling of fatigue not only did not decrease, but increased continuously. The stench was really unbearable. He frowned and wanted to stand up several times, but he couldn't.

Strange... why can't the body move? Shen Ang couldn't figure out this question.

He had a premonition that the figure was watching him and was about to attack him... Can't wait any longer!

So, he was about to open his voice and yell for others to help him, so, just as he was about to open his mouth, suddenly... a dark hand stretched out from behind, and tightly blocked his mouth!

He suddenly understood everything!

That figure... right on the back of his suit! That's why he felt weak in his body, because he was bearing the weight of two people!

"Run Li, so today is the date of death of that person named Shen Ang?"

"Hmm..." Runli is currently on the phone with her brother in the newspaper office: "Yeah, what's the matter? Didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"We have confirmed that he has something to do with the website of Hades Gate. It seems to be the staff of that website. In short, we must find him as soon as possible. We tried to contact the person in charge of that website just now, but we couldn't get in touch."

Runli understood, and said, "Okay, I'll help you investigate. Today is the date of death... Hurry up, then goodbye, brother!"

As soon as she put down the phone, her hands flew quickly across the keyboard.

At that time on that road of death, she really almost thought that she would die, but she didn't expect to be saved. I heard from my brother that it was a man with purple pupils who saved them. According to my brother's description, he was very similar to the strange man with purple pupils he had seen before. He said at the time that there is a chance to meet again... Could it be him

She still remembered that the man's eyes were full of coldness, as if full of hatred and hatred. When he looked at himself, there was no kindness in his eyes. However, he saved them like that. So, isn't he actually that cruel

In fact, she also checked some of the things Ah Jing mentioned. Regarding the car accident that Ah Jing mentioned three years ago when her mother died, it was directly reported in the news that a woman was run over to death by a bus. Didn't mention it, it looks like it's just an ordinary car accident, but it's impossible for newspapers to publish supernatural content.

As for the relevant supernatural information, she browsed a lot on the homepage of Gate of Hades, and there are many theories similar to Ah Jing's statement, but regarding ghost eyes, Ah Jing explained in more detail. Runli couldn't help admiring her, how many channels did she use to find out so many things? What her father told her should also be limited.

However, this Gate of Hades website is also quite powerful. It can be said that it is a supernatural website that is so formal that it can no longer be formal. There is no such thing as fooling people or cheating clicks. Conclusive statements and materials supported by evidence will indicate the source for netizens to query, and all questions will be answered one by one. There is no advertisement or pornographic image on the entire webpage.

Frankly speaking, Runli didn't even understand, where did their funds come from in this situation? If there is no pornographic content and no advertising links, the funds will definitely be tight, and this website has almost no paid services, which means it cannot make money at all! So how does the website support it

The only answer is...someone is sponsoring the site, and that person is probably very rich, so they have the leeway. It is estimated that it is likely that some conditions have been reached with the founders of the website, providing them with funds, and at the same time using their website to collect the necessary spiritual information and information.

The person who would do this, and meet the condition of being rich, would most likely be... Ah Jing's father! Because if you think about it carefully, the average person, even if they believe in supernatural powers, would not spend money to sponsor a website that doesn’t make money. Moreover, it is very easy for Ah Jing's father to make money with his omniscient and omnipotent premonition ability. After all, he is alone and has limited manpower for intelligence collection. Instead of hiring someone to do it, it is better to sponsor a supernatural website, so that he can get information sources from all over the country.

Brother mentioned that the man with purple pupils said he was entrusted to save them. So that client... Could it also be Ah Jing's father? Neither their siblings nor Ah Jing have many relatives and friends, and they would specially entrust him to save people, most likely it is Ah Jing's father.

He really... really cares about his daughter. Thinking of this, Runli couldn't help feeling a little lonely. Her parents died seven years ago, and she never had the chance to receive such care. Thinking about it this way, she was a little jealous of Ah Jing...

After her brother sent the photo, she clicked on it and looked at it. However, she counted carefully and found that there were only six people in the photo.

She quickly called her brother and asked, "Hey, brother, what's going on? Didn't you say that there are seven people in the photo? Could it be a miscalculation?"

"You... what did you say?"

"There are only six people, there is absolutely no seventh person! I can see clearly!"

"How come..." Run An suddenly thought of something, and asked: "On the right... the person on the far right of the photo is Shen Ang, did you see it?"

"Hmm... the far right? No, there is no one on the far right."

Shen Ang disappeared.

Whether in pictures or in reality.

On the carpet of his room, two clear, human-like shapes were left. In one of the shapes, the hands and feet swing unnaturally, and it looks like it is struggling...