Minister Zou's heartbeat has never been so fast.
Identical metal doors continued to extend along the corridor, and he ran so fast that the route count was already messed up.
Repeating cross corridors passed before his eyes again and again. The ground was so clean that it was almost harsh, and there was nothing that he could use as a signpost.
How many corridor intersections have you run through? nine? Ten
Did he turn left the last time he turned? His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't believe his memory.
That weird "Zhang Wei" never appeared again. There was nothing but darkness at the end of the corridor. From the corner of his vision, he caught sight of his clothes, and there was an occasional rustling sound somewhere, which made Minister Zou jump up and down like a frightened bird.
His little physical strength was completely exhausted, and there was a faint smell of blood in his breath. Minister Zou swallowed, his throat so dry that it hurt.
He was lost at the bottom of the most dangerous corpse warehouse, with unknown monsters peeping in the darkness.
No water, no outside contact. The space here is chaotic and chaotic, and there is no possibility of leaving by chance.
The only way to survive is to find the stairs to come down.
The stairwells are hidden behind thousands of metal doors, and the rest are morgues where dangerous bodies are stored. If you try to go there one by one, you don't know if you will encounter something scary.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Minister Zou let out a series of desperate roars, scratching his scalp frantically with both hands. He seemed to be shouting out all his collapse, and there was bright red blood on his fingernails.
The man remained motionless until the sensor light went out and the shadow was completely covered by darkness.
After getting ready to give him water, Zhong Cheng sat down cross-legged next to Minister Zou and fell into deep thought.
Minister Zou raised his head in despair. A dozen steps away from him, at the edge of the boundary between light and dark, stood a dark figure quietly. The black figure looked like an adult man, standing upright and stiff, like a mannequin in a mall.
After wandering around for so long, Zhong Cheng said he could vaguely detect the cause of that fear.
The lights around him turned on, and Minister Zou's eyes moved around desperately, then suddenly froze—
fear.
Snap, snap, snap.
Just two steps away from him at the intersection, there was a pair of leather shoes neatly placed, and it was Zhang Wei's pair. If you look closely, you can see that there is a drop of dark red liquid on the upper surface of the leather shoes, which looks like blood.
The more he thought about it, the more he panicked. The more panicked he became, the more he couldn't help but think about it. Minister Zou couldn't think normally, and he wanted to hit him to death.
This time it was a very, very light sound.
what to do? what to do
Minister Zou's running pace gradually slowed down, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He really couldn't run anymore, silver stars were dancing crazily in his field of vision. Minister Zou couldn't help but lean against the cold wall and gasp for air.
Zhong Cheng said there was nothing he could do, so he took off Minister Zou's coat and simply made a clothes pillow. Then he walked back to his morgue according to his memory and took a bottle of distilled water from the tool table - this was what Zhang Wei used to prepare corpse preservative. It didn't have any weird smell, so it was drinkable for the time being.
Minister Zou suddenly hit the wall, and Zhong Cheng said he was shocked.
He ran back again.
Not long ago, he finally tasted fear. It's like the first crack, quickly spreading out, extending out countless small lines called "negative emotions". He still remembered the feeling of being torn and tormented in his heart. It was not a pleasant feeling, but it was subtly useful.
In order to ensure the other party's mental health, he politely kept a safe distance and was prepared to approach slowly depending on the situation, just like he would treat a wild animal. Unexpectedly, Minister Zou was more aggressive than wild animals, so he ran headlong into the wall.
Minister Zou finally couldn't bear it anymore. He screamed and stood up, hitting the wall in front of him. In his last vision, the figure stiffly rushed forward, running straight towards him.
He lost his head and most of his senses, and his thinking was chaotic. This is not the first time he has experienced this state of being close to "blank". In the past, he didn't have any special reaction, but this time when he was in this "fragile" situation, he felt an extra Yin Ren in his heart.
Zhong Cheng took three steps at a time and ran to Minister Zou's side. The man had already rolled his eyes and fell to the floor. After all, Minister Zou was still afraid of death, so the impact was not serious, more like a shock.
It was the most curious emotion he had ever experienced before.
The wind blew up in the restless desert, and the rolling withered grass met the long-lasting fire.
For the first time, fire ignited in the desert inside him.
Burning, deadly, but indispensable fire... This is his current impression of "fear".
Through the dead man's blurred vision, Zhong Cheng said he looked at his hands.
Obviously, in the beginning, Yin Ren was just a little attracted to him, and he never thought that it would cause a storm.
Very amazing feeling. Zhong Cheng said that he had never missed that person so much. He didn't know when the idea of "accepting the outcome of death calmly" completely disappeared from his heart.
Must go back.
Zhong Cheng said, pressing the head that had some loose contact, and poured half a bottle of water on Minister Zou's face.
Poor Minister Zou woke up and saw the eyes of his former colleague with dilated pupils.
He ejected backwards like a living shrimp and shrank directly into the corner: "Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me... don't kill me..."
Zhong Cheng sat down and slowly raised his hands, trying to make his voice sound hoarse and innocent: "I won't kill you... I'm scared too, I want to go home... "
"You, you, you are dead!" Minister Zou screamed, "And you, your body is not right! Who are you?"
The pupils of Zhang Wei’s eyes dilated! ! !
Moreover, Zhang Wei is only 1.7 meters tall and has a lot of loose fat. The guy in front of me was definitely 1.8 meters tall, with a pretty good figure, and as strong as a beautiful beast.
Zhong Cheng said he thought solemnly for a while: "My surname is Cheng, and I am Zhang Wei's fitness coach. Yesterday I remembered that I was rushing to get off work, and when I woke up, I looked like this... Where is this place? I just want to go home, My lover is still waiting for me." The middle-aged man in front of me is dressed in a scientific uniform, so he probably won't roll up his sleeves to fight with him.
really.
"Fire ghost? Will possession by a fierce ghost change the body?... It seems... there seems to be literature abroad about possession and changing the body..." Upon hearing that the person on the other side also knew a fitness instructor, it could be preliminarily ruled out that the century-old demon had awakened, and Minister Zou could finally breathe.
He has come into contact with evil ghosts, and they are full of lies. To be honest, Minister Zou doesn’t believe in the nonsense of “fitness coach” at all.
But the other party is still willing to lie to him, which shows that he is still valuable.
Thinking of this, a dim hope appeared in Minister Zou's eyes: "You, ahem, you said you just want to go home?"
"Yes." Zhong Cheng said truthfully, "I want to get out of here."
Minister Zou wiped his face vigorously, then he stood up tremblingly, his tone a little erratic: "No problem, brother, hey, the owner of your head is my subordinate, I have already disliked him!"
He kept chattering like a barrage, fearing that Zhong Cheng would change his mind.
"It's just that I'm lost now, and I can't protect myself... It's hard to leave this place. It's not that I don't want to show you the way..."
"I know where I woke up. It was a place full of morgues. I wonder if it will be of use to you?"
Very good, Zhong Cheng said stiffly and twitched the corners of his mouth.
He saw that Minister Zou's face turned a little pale, then turned rosy, and his eyes became a little brighter. The man trembled and asked for the bottle of distilled water, drank half of it and spilled the other half. It was obvious that he wanted to restore his strength.
Zhong Cheng said that he knew what the other party was thinking - the location of the morgue was relatively fixed, and if he found the morgue, he could naturally figure out the way out.
The bait has been laid, it just depends on how the other party plans to get rid of him.
There was an extra corpse cage in the abandoned waiting room.
In the dim waiting room on the first floor, a corpse lies in a coffin engraved with several preservation charms. The red coffin faced the gap that ran through the space. The lid of the coffin was open, and the entire corpse cage was exposed. There were still countless dead branches protruding from the seven orifices on the face.
The sunlight through the cracks in the window illuminated the floating dust. It was clearly daytime, but the atmosphere was extremely eerie.
Yin Ren sat beside the coffin, as light as nothing. The white shirt on his body had a lot of blood stains, and his black hair cascaded down the fabric. The scene is beautiful, and the level of the underworld is increased.
Fu Tianyi tremblingly held a bun in his mouth, neither eating nor eating.
What's going on in the Haigu branch
Lu Xiaohe had already set up various equipment nearby, and Ge Tingting was sitting under the sunny window crazily tutoring in metaphysics calligraphy. Even Huang Jin, who was wearing a monitoring anklet, was furiously carving out the Pure Heart Talisman with a grimace.
No, your colleagues are all acting like this, doesn’t it matter
Fu Tianyi suddenly missed the foul-mouthed cat in his team. Although it was sharp and ruthless, at least it knew how to write the word "danger" better than any human being.
"This gap has been proven to lead to a different space from which there is no return... Well, according to the latest information, it must lead to the other side." Lu Xiaohe said to himself excitedly, sucking up the temporarily open high water like a sponge. Permission knowledge, "After that, it entered a period of decline, and the connection with there was probably lost."
Fu Tianyi looked at her blankly.
This is a huge gap that once caused disaster. Why is this woman so calm
Are these people really just Class C? This kind of thing needs to be done by at least Class A, right? Or is there something wrong with his understanding of the Class C investigation team
Lu Xiaohe just looked at Yin Ren: "If the gap before was a wound that cut into the blood vessels, the gap here now is just a scar. Yin Ren, now Shi'an can only close the gap, not deepen it..."
"It's easier to tear open old scars." Yin Ren said, "What I want to know now is how to tear it open."
"But I don't quite understand." Ge Tingting raised the book, and the AI voice was very serious. "Even if it attracts the target's attention, what if the sniper still attacks from a distance? We can't catch him."
"When the gap is opened, I will personally bring him in to fight. Once I enter the gap, if he really worries about the other side, he will come over."
Yin Ren answered without thinking, stroking the edge of the coffin with his slender fingers.
"If he doesn't come, I don't mind continuing to destroy."
Ge Tingting took notes seriously: "I understand!"
Huang Jin sighed quietly, and the force of the carving knife in his hand became a little stronger: "Please protect me..."
The bun in Fu Tianyi's mouth fell to the ground.
Tear a gap? Attract snipers? … This whole group is crazy.
It’s really a good opportunity to “prove myself”, and I have to prove it all to my grandma’s house! He never thought of confronting the attacker head-on - Shi'an dispatched all the elites to pursue the case.
Fu Tianyi took a breath and took half a step back, sweating profusely. However, before his heels even touched the ground, Yin Ren's red eyes turned around. In the shadow of the waiting room, those red eyes made Fu Tianyi's feet feel cold.
"Now that everyone is here, the plan officially begins." Yin Ren smiled at him.
The man was surrounded by terrifying murderous intent, and Fu Tianyi froze on the spot.
He still remembered the beautiful young man who walked into Fu's house with Zhong Cheng said. At that moment, the carefree young man seemed to have completely disappeared.
He didn't recognize the "thing" in front of him.
(End of chapter)