Shakespeare once wrote—
Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.
In the past, when I saw this sentence or heard it said by others, I didn't take it seriously.
But today, I really understood the meaning expressed by these words.
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After the adjustment of time, the atmosphere between us has eased a lot, and Danatus is not a person who is in a hurry. He directly swung the black sickle and slashed at the exquisite portrait.
For a moment, I seem to see the blonde girl blink her eyes and contort her face. I thought I was wrong, and I had hallucinations again, so I immediately rubbed my eyes.
How could the girl in the painting have changed.
"Bang!"
Just when the sickle hit the portrait, I heard a clear and crisp sound of metal collision, and saw a big gash in the girl's arms in the portrait.
A black, round iron pan was exposed inside, all of us were attracted by this thing, Yang Yi naturally wouldn't let me touch it, and stretched out his hand first.
"Be careful!" Danatus uttered a voice, stopped Yang Yi's behavior, and reminded, "Everywhere is weird here, so be careful."
I think so, just now at the position of this metal disc, the three of us saw three completely different images on the portrait.
Then there is definitely something wrong with the black disc.
Yang Yi nodded to us, indicating that he would be careful, and put his hand on the disc very vigorously. He squinted his eyes, and suddenly there were blue veins on his arms, and his muscles tensed up.
"Bone Lulu—"
I could only smell something opened, and when I listened carefully, it sounded like a door had been pulled open.
The disc was turned by Yang Yi, and the wall behind the portrait slowly opened from the center.
"I'm going! There's really a secret door!" Yang Yi exclaimed excitedly. Just as he was about to reach in and paint the crack, my red jade bracelet seemed to sense some danger and kept heating up. shine!
"Yang Yi! Be careful! Look ahead!"
I screamed, because at this moment, I saw, at the other end of the portrait, in a dark place, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared!
Those eyes were looking at us sternly, with a strange and ferocious light in them, as if they were going to swallow us up, staring at us with raging hatred and anger.
And when I saw these eyes, I didn't know whether they were real or hallucinations, and I recognized them.
That's what I just saw, the doll's eyes!
Yang Yi was startled by my roar, subconsciously quickly withdrew his hand, and did not continue to put his hand in.
He even jumped up on the spot in shock, but when he looked at the dark crack and found nothing, he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, and said to me: "Xiaohua, don't It scares me, it's not fun at all."
"I didn't scare you, there was really something just now!"
I directly said what I saw, Yang Yi froze in place for an instant, I could even see the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his slightly trembling body.
The few people around were silent, and no one spoke.
Danatus was cleaning his scythe, while Sisyphus stood beside him in a muffled voice, with his hands crossed over his chest. From the beginning to the end, he did nothing but vent his dissatisfaction with me and said some extremely nasty words to me. .
It lured us here, but I was looking at the files there.
Originally, I didn’t dislike him. Everyone’s personality is different. It’s impossible for me not to insist on being loved by everyone. After all, some people will dislike me, even if I didn’t make any mistakes.
He looks down on me, I have no objection at all, the big deal is that I don't have the same knowledge as him!
But he wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun because he wanted to die, and he said that the underworld is not good, and he stepped on my minefield.
The pervert guards and manages the place with his life, how could he, an "outsider", point and point it out!
So I don't even want to give him a good look. Darnatus obviously saw this too, walked forward, came to Yang Yi, and took the picture frame with his hand, intending to remove it.
"If there is a secret door in the back, there must be a room. We have to remove this to get in."
However, the painting was obviously nailed, firmly attached to the wall, and could not be separated at all.
Could it be that we have to destroy this painting to pieces before we can successfully enter it
We didn't intend to destroy anything here. It was a helpless move to damage the painting with a sickle.
"Wait, I seem to have found something." Darnatus boldly stretched his arm into the crack until his entire arm went into the dark crack.
"Crack." There was a crisp mechanism sound, and then, the painting immediately moved sideways, and the portrait slowly moved away!
It turned out that besides the disk, there was another organ hidden behind the painting.
I frowned. Since there is a room here, the director of the hospital would definitely not simply seal the room. He must have used this room often when he was still alive.
But looking at the current situation, all the organs related to this room are hidden behind the portrait. It seems impossible to enter the world behind the painting without breaking the painting.
Obviously, apart from this method, there must be other mechanisms in this room that can directly open the painting from the outside without destroying the painting.
When the tall portrait moved away, a door appeared in front of us, and by the light of the flashlight, we saw a staircase extending down.
Dust floated in the air, and a strange smell rushed straight up. Without the obstruction of the portrait, the unpleasant smell made everyone present feel their stomachs tumbling.
"What does it smell like! It stinks to death!"
Even Yang Yi, an old man, couldn't withstand the attack of the stench. He covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps away from the door, turned around, bent over and retched.
I also held my nose, stepped back a few steps, and moved a little away from the door.
"Brother, it stinks." Bai Wuchang's steamed bun face wrinkled up, his white eyes were filled with distaste and loathing, as if his little hands couldn't stop the intrusion of the stench, he ran directly to Hei Wuchang, buried his face Put it on his clothes, as if it could completely block the disgusting smell.
To describe this smell in one sentence, it is the smell of rotting corpses, mixed with the smell of body odor that can only be had without taking a bath all year round, and an extremely pungent smell like a mixture of chemical reagents. It is beyond what we can bear.
This made me even more confused and puzzled about the world under the steps.
Hundreds of years have passed, no matter how bad the smell is, it has long since dissipated. Why is this turbulent smell, like the one produced recently, still so lethal and extremely strong
I couldn't help looking at that portrait. At that time, it was absolutely expensive to hire a painter to paint such a large portrait, and it was not something that ordinary people could easily afford.
However, the position of the portrait is very strange. Not to mention in this very hidden place, a secret door is deliberately blocked.
The eyes involuntarily fell on the blond loli with dull and empty eyes.
I can't help but wonder, what is the connection between the world behind this painting and the two people in this painting
It wasn't until the stench was almost gone that Danatus took a step and went down the steps first.
"Go down, I'll be on guard."
Sisyphus glanced at us sideways, and at the end of his turn, he gave me a meaningful glance, leaning against the wall next to the door, with his head slightly lowered, guarding the entrance.
"Up to you." Danatus said indifferently, before going deep into the basement, he added another sentence.
"Call me if you need anything."
A group of us walked down the stairs. The dean's office is located on the fourth floor. So where does the space under the stairs lead to
Some room on the third floor
I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but the light of the flashlight seems to be unable to reach very far away. It can only let us see clearly the steps in front of us and under our feet, but the position a little farther away from us still hides a thick darkness among.
I noticed that the red jade bracelet on my wrist kept flashing red, and the anxiety in my heart was multiplying!
I have never walked such a long staircase, as if this long stone staircase leads to an abyss, a bottomless pit that cannot be seen to the bottom, rather than an ordinary room.
Until our feet officially stepped on the flat ground, my heart was hanging.
The red jade bracelet seemed to have sensed something, and kept flickering. The further we went down, the more intense the red light flickered, and it almost overwhelmed the light of the flashlight.
"It's so yin." Hei Wuchang said, holding Bai Wuchang's little hand tightly with his powerful hands, not letting her get too far away from him, and bringing her tightly by his side.
"Brother." Bai Wuchang's face showed a vigilant and fearful expression, it seemed that this intensity of Yin Qi also made her uneasy.
"Don't be afraid, brother is here."
Yang Yi's whole body was soaked, and his heavy breathing rose and fell beside my ears.
"Ah!" He suddenly screamed! The flashlight in his hand was thrown out at once.
"Bang!"
The flashlight fell to the ground, and the bright white light kept flickering!
"What's the matter!" I was also taken aback by his surprise, and my voice raised involuntarily. In fact, my body was instinctively emboldening myself.
"What are these!" He walked towards a few torture-like things on the side, and before passing, he picked up the flashlight with trembling hands and illuminated the area.
On the table next to it, and on the wall, there were many photos. All the scenes on it made me feel cold all over, and I felt like the blood in my body was frozen!
The person in the photo is wearing a familiar hospital gown, and his limbs are tied to some nearby props, while the dean in a white coat is holding a knife in one hand and a bottle of unidentified medicine in the other. Know what liquid, pouring on the patient's bare arm...