In the quiet and deep corridor, Li Shuangmu, Bei Dao, Wang Ning and others stood blankly, their six pairs of eyes staring blankly at the pile of corpses on the ground. No one spoke, they just held their breath and stared, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in time.
However, so-called silence is meant to be broken. It was as if the silence of this world was finally interrupted by "outsiders". Zeng Fei, who was covered in blood, looked at a pair of wide eyes on the ground, trembling and said: "If... if these are true, then... who are we?"
After all, these people have had extraordinary experiences and powers, and ordinary things have long been unable to shake their minds. However, there is something that makes them frightened and inexplicable at the first glance. What is it
The answer is, their own corpses! !
What was piled together on the ground were the bodies of Zeng Fei, Li Shuangmu and others, as well as the six members of Class 1237 including Bai Lu. "Zeng Fei" died from a bullet in the middle of his eyebrow. "Li Shuangmu" died from a sword in the heart. "Wang Ning" died of a broken throat. The body of "Lv Xia Leng" was in good condition, and the cause of death could not be seen. "White Kill" died and was torn apart by sharp claws, and the body was torn in half. As for "Yin Kuang" - as expected, his body was cut into pieces, because Yin Kuang was not seen, only pieces of meat, bones and internal organs were seen on the ground.
"They" all died from their respective skills or weapons.
And the weirdest thing is that they are standing right now, looking down at their own corpses.
Let me ask, is there anything more terrifying than this in the world
No one could answer the question Zeng Fei asked. Yes, if those people who died tragically were them, then who were they? If they are themselves, then whose body is on the ground
If I am not who I am, then who can I be? !
Just when they fell into confusion and chaos, the bell rang suddenly, echoing in the narrow but not wide corridor...
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At the same time, in the mass grave behind the 110 police station, Zhang Jie stood blankly on the overgrown wilderness with a baby in her arms. Very rarely, a gust of wind blew up, blowing past Zhang Jie from far to near, making the rag clothes on her body make a sound. And this gust of wind also blew away the baby in Zhang Jie's arms.
I saw a small, dry body curled up in the little swaddling clothes, as if sleeping peacefully...
Not far behind Zhang Jie, old man Zhang was squatting and leaning against a telephone pole. Perhaps it was because he felt cold due to the wind, so he shrunk his shoulders again, pulled on his clothes, and rubbed his old hands like dry wood. Just listen to his lips muttering, "Why aren't you coming? Could it be... bah bah! No, definitely not!"
swish swish -
The wind blew through a withered forest, blowing away the dead leaves hanging on the fingers. A leaf was blown high and high by the wind, rolling high in the sky, and then fluttering to the ground. After being tossed and twisted in the air by the residual wind for about half a minute, the dead leaf finally quietly fell to the ground.
sand!
He stepped on the leaf with one foot and paused.
Two men wrapped in black cloth appeared in the woods.
After stopping quietly for a while, one of the black cloth men patted the other black cloth man and said, "Go over."
The man in black cloth who was patted nodded silently, took a few steps forward, then stopped and looked back, saying: "Thank you."
The man in black cloth behind didn't say anything, but waved his hand, indicating that he should hurry over.
The man in black cloth in front turned around, and then tore off the black cloth on his body with all his strength. While running, tearing at the same time. When he rushed out of the woods, the black cloth on his body had been torn clean.
In the distance, Zhang Jie seemed to feel something, stiffened and slowly turned back. When he saw clearly who was coming, tears fell silently. Even though she covered her face with her hands to pretend to be strong, tears and sobs still couldn't stop flowing out. The running man suddenly accelerated and hugged Zhang Jie tightly in his arms.
The squatting old man Zhang stood up slowly in a daze.
In the withered woods, the black cloth man looked at it quietly for a while, and then turned around calmly.
Zhang Jie, who was leaning on the man's shoulder, seemed to feel something. She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the grove, only to find that there was nothing, only a bleak picture of dead trees and fallen leaves. Then Zhang Jie ignored it and whispered: "Shall we let Ling'er rest in peace?"
"Okay." A gentle and calm voice said.
In this way, behind the black cloth man, there is such a scene that is gradually getting farther and farther away: Zhang Jie and another person are busy. I saw the man snatching the wooden shovel from Zhang Jie's hand, lowering his head and struggling to shovel the soil. Zhang Jie held the baby in her arms and stood quietly aside.
As for Old Man Zhang, he wanted to go up, but he didn't dare. He just scurried around under the telephone pole.
The black cloth man walked through the narrow path and walked onto the cement road. When walking past a trash can, a white hand stretched out and pulled off the black cloth covering his body with a strong tug, revealing a back that was not majestic. The piece of black cloth was crumpled into a ball by him and discarded in the trash can.
If Zeng Fei and others were here, when they saw this person, they would definitely shout out a name in surprise: Yin Kuang!
He just walked leisurely, wearing a long sword at his waist. If you change into ancient clothes, you will be a bright and elegant knight.
However, when he walked to the door of the 110 police station, a bell rang suddenly. When he heard the bell, he started running like a hungry student who heard the ringing of the bell. His speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in an instant.
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"The seventh notice is here!"
Everyone in the corridor was startled by the ringing, and then their faces showed a mixture of expressions.
Li Shuangmu took one last look at the corpses on the ground, especially his own, and said slowly: "Okay, the seventh notice has arrived. Everyone, prepare to go back. Just leave these corpses alone. 'Silent Hill' The world is full of ghosts and monsters. Zeng Fei also said that he has encountered them many times. Maybe they are playing tricks on us. It’s okay if you don’t pay attention to them." Zeng Fei said: "What about Yin Kuang?" Li Shuangmu said: "Maybe..." Li Shuangmu said Originally he wanted to say "Maybe something happened to him", but at this moment, a figure in the distance came into his eyes, and Li Shuangmu couldn't help but shout: "Yin Kuang!"
Others subconsciously followed Li Shuangmu's line of sight and saw a person hurriedly running towards them in the distance. Who is it if it’s not Yin Kuang? Zeng Fei immediately said excitedly: "Yin Kuang, hurry up!" Seeing Yin Kuang, Lu Xia's cold face showed a hint of joy at first, but it disappeared the next moment. Instead, a trace of doubt crept onto her cheeks, and the skin on her forehead wrinkled slightly. Wang Ning murmured in a low voice: "You can't even die. This kid's life is too hard. That guy is also a silver pewter spearhead." As for Bei Dao, his brows furrowed tightly, and then he was helpless. He sighed, "Time is also fate..." Then he glanced at Leng Huaping, and saw that her expression was cold and there was no abnormality, and her expression calmed down.
The long and narrow corridor did not take Yin Kuang long. Soon he rushed in front of everyone. However, when Yin Kuang saw the corpses lying on the ground, his expression suddenly changed and his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to ask about the situation. Li Shuangmu immediately handed a key to Yin Kuang and said, "It's too late. We'll talk about it when we get back." Then he patted Yin Kuang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Welcome back." Yin Kuang smiled and said, "Thank you."
Wang Ning said: "Stop delaying, use the key to go back quickly. I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment." After saying that, he didn't care about others, picked up his own key, and inserted the key to the door of Classroom 911. In eyes. With a "click", the door of Classroom 911 opened, and a strong light spurted out, swallowing Wang Ning. The white light appears as quickly as it disappears. When the white light dissipated, the door of Classroom 911 was closed again, as if it had never been opened.
At this time, the sound of the radio also rang. This time, it was a beautiful female voice. Just listen to her say: "Everyone, please pay attention, everyone, please pay attention..." However, at this moment, no one cares about what this broadcast is about. One by one, they inserted their keys into the keyhole, then pushed open the classroom door and were taken away by a burst of white light. One after another, we soon arrived at Yin Kuang. Moreover, he was also the last one.
Yin Kuang turned his head and took one last look at the corridor where the light gradually dimmed and became darker. He let out a silent sigh, then pushed open the door of Classroom 911 and was taken away by a white light.
When the white light dimmed, the corridor instantly became dark.
Then, a scarlet dim light began to fill the corridor.
The walls of the corridor are peeling off quickly...
Then, the sound of "dong dong dong" sounded somewhere in the corridor, accompanied by the sound of countless babies crying, shrill and eerie.
Everything seems to have never changed.