The underground storage room is huge, with many rooms juxtaposed in a row. A cold light flashes on the rusty metal door, and the air is full of musty smell. After breathing for a long time, it makes the nose feel itchy and the chest feels like pressure. With a big rock.
"Da, da, da..." Han Qingyin held the white candle and walked forward without stopping. The candlelight was driven by the airflow as he walked, flickering and shadowy.
A girl with a gloomy atmosphere travels through the long and mysterious corridors, with rusty metal doors on both sides, like an undead walking in a morgue, almost unable to feel the breath of a living person.
The needle fell silently in the dark, and the entire space was so depressed that people were extremely scared. After staying in such an environment for a long time, I am afraid that the individual will become abnormal.
Su Kui put his hands in the pockets of his coat, hiding behind Han Qingyin like a stroll in the garden, his footsteps were quiet, and there was no sound.
After walking for about five minutes, Han Qingyin stopped in front of the last metal door. Her pupils were covered with mist, and it seemed that she could not see through the slightest light. Only the big candlelight leaped in her eyes.
Somehow, she always felt that someone behind her was peeping at her. Han Qingyin looked back suspiciously, and in the entire basement, there were no other sounds except her breathing.
"Heh..." She let out a sigh of relief, probably because she had thought about it a lot.
Take the key out of the pocket and insert it into the keyhole.
"Crack—"
The door opened, and a blast of cold air hit his face. The temperature was extremely low. Han Qingyin walked in slowly, gently blowing out the candle. The index finger fumbled on the wall, and with a snap, the entire room lit up with pale white incandescent lights.
Su Kui in the corner raised her eyebrows, not too surprised. If she guessed correctly, in the entire abandoned building, only this house was electrified. With Han Qingyin's ability, of course it is impossible to create such a room alone in the Huafeng Academy with a huge background, but...
What if someone helps her? Naturally it is another matter.
Bright light projected from the cracks in the unclosed door, and Su Kui leaned against the corner without a trace, not forgetting to control his breath.
At this time, Han Qingyin, who had just entered, circled the room, seemingly looking for something, lit a candle and walked out, and began to walk back, patrolling the door plates of the rooms one by one.
Until she saw the sixth one with "Apparatus Room" written on it, she bent her eyebrows and walked in with a little excitement on her face.
When Su Kui entered the sixth room, she jumped into the only room that was energized and was constantly exuding air-conditioning.
The room is arranged like a laboratory and not like a laboratory. It feels like an operating room and a laboratory are combined.
In the center of the house, there is an operating table covered with white cloth, and rows of glass jars filled with formalin are placed on the shelves next to them. There are glass jars filled with weird objects, and those things are undulating in the body. It was frightening to look at it.
There are various types of scalpels, tweezers, suture needles on the operating table... Near the corner is a refrigerator about one meter wide and two meters high. The scene in front of you is like a haunted house scene that reflects Su Kui’s retina. Inside, she had a pale face and a heartbeat, she just glanced at random, and the slender index finger touched the fleshy pink lips in her pupils. She found a good vision, and it was not easy to be noticed. Hide in the corner.