On both sides are blood-red street lamps.
Beneath the street lamps, there are dark houses, shrouded in a misty gloomy wind. In the house, a pair of eyes burning with green ghosts all looked in his direction. There was not a single living person on the entire street. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this moment, I would have been scared crazy.
At this moment, the lights of a three-story building covering an area of 1,000 meters came on.
It was a building with a style of the Republic of China, with white brick and wooden doors. There was no one on the street, but the wooden door... opened strangely.
Swipe Lala... The wind roared in the street, blowing all the signboards on the house and floating straight towards Qin Ye. And in this gust of wind, there are countless women's conversations.
Can't hear what it is, hazy. On the empty street, the voices of those women got closer and closer, and finally... stood in front of the building with the wooden door wide open, as if walking in.
Clap, the door closes.
All the voices stopped abruptly, and the yin wind that had just rolled around was silent.
The street was once again dead silent. Those paper stickers still maintained their previous posture, motionless. It was as if the scene had never happened before.
"Self-formed barrier..." Qin Ye murmured, "The yin here has become so intense that it cannot be dissolved, so does it reflect the photos taken decades ago?"
He took a deep look around, and walked towards the only lighted building.
In the tall building, the lights are still blood red. Soon he walked to the door and knocked lightly.
Boom... The dull voice suddenly sounded, and at the moment when this voice fell, all the paper-piercing eyes on the whole street turned around again. And all the lights in the building flickered several times in a row, turning into a more intense scarlet.
dong dong dong! There was no response, Qin Ye knocked several times in a row, and finally, with a squeak, the door opened.
The endless overcast wind blew straight out, and countless paper money flew into it, as if standing in front of the mourning hall.
Aw... The wooden door made a sound that made the hair stand on end, and the black door seemed to be a huge mouth that devoured people. Inside is a factory from the 1940s and 1950s. The hall may be ten meters tall, with curtains on both sides, and a two-meter long wooden counter in the front. There is a person at the counter.
Wearing Japanese military uniforms during the Anti-Japanese War. Sitting upright in the center of the counter, there are blood-red wall lamps on both sides.
But, this is a stubborn one.
As Qin Ye slowly stood in front of him. The paper pierced his eyes and moved, and then... he actually spoke!
"You're late." He put out a wooden sign: "There is no next time."
"Indeed, there is no next time." Qin Ye took the wooden sign and looked at it. It was numbered 0-81. Casually put it into his arms, followed by a shake of his hand, the judge's pen was a little empty, the eye sockets on the paper stickman's painting suddenly widened, and before the shrill scream broke out, his head exploded.
Whoa! It was like a person being shot in the head, rushing out like a fountain of blood and rain, the head made of paper turned into money and paper flying all over the sky, Qin Ye was amazed when he saw it.
puff! Blood spurted out in the air and stained on those electric lamps, the wall lamps flickered frantically, making a sour sound of squeaking. At this moment, the door behind him slammed shut.
Qin Ye ignored this and pushed open the door of the locker room and walked in.
It was dark, and there were no lights here. Fayan saw that there were rows of closed wardrobes on both sides, with numbers on their chests. At the end of the room, there is an iron door two meters high and one and a half meters wide, with a round valve handle on it.
The locker room is huge, about twenty meters in length. Just as Qin Ye was walking past a row of wardrobes, suddenly... a heart-shattering sound resounded in the dead silence.
Qin Ye stopped. Glancing over, the wardrobe he just walked through... all opened.
Inside hung dusty work clothes. He didn't move, as if hanging corpses stared straight at him.
Other than that, nothing.
Looking back, Qin Ye continued to walk forward. Whenever he passed a row of wardrobes, the sound of the door opening could be heard endlessly! Walking all the way, ringing all the way, there is only one voice in the suffocating silence. Ziya... Ziya... The wardrobe doors opened one after another, getting faster and faster. Even Qin Ye, in this depressing and terrifying environment, began to feel his heart beating faster. He walked quickly to the door, put his hand on the valve, and looked back at the same time.
nobody.
None of them.
It's just... Countless bloody footprints appeared on the ground at some point! Follow him... and stand at the door together!
Densely packed... at least hundreds! Just surrounding him like this, a cold yin wind, with a strong stench, made people nauseous.
Who is... staring at himself in another world
"Okay... The atmosphere is well done." Qin Ye took a deep breath to calm down, and turned the valve calmly: "However, the ghosts are not bad enough, even if there are more lonely ghosts with a little more intelligence, what can we do? Sample?"
Kala la la... As the voice fell, the heavy iron door slammed open, and a dusty and sour smell rushed to the face. What followed... and the sound of countless women's conversations, like the waves crashing on the shore.
It's a big space.
It can be seen that the locker rooms on the left and right can reach here, about 400 meters. Divided into dozens of areas, each area has a long table with sinking urns, steamers and more. At the end is a machine, wooden, pedal-operated, with a big wheel. And in the center of the house, there is a huge pool.
There are pipes overhead, several vents on all sides, and mirrors all around at the same height. Below is a ring of sinks. Dusty. This height… is about as high as you can see the washstand when you look up.
The yin wind blew in from the vent, causing a whimpering like a whimper, like a ghost crying. Urn, steamer is steaming white steam. The wheels of every machine are turning, the sound of dialogue, the sound of machines turning, the sound of flames burning... The sound is in the ear, but... There is no one in the entire huge factory!
A machine that rotates alone, a roaring yin wind, logically, the temperature here should be extremely high, but it is not. The temperature here is even below zero. The dust fluttered with the yin and wind, as if covering the veil of the sun, open it, and you can see the house full of... Specter.
"Old-fashioned silk reeling machine." Qin Ye's eyes swept across the wheeled machine at the end, and nodded clearly.
This is the silk reeling factory. He had seen many before.
First, the cocoons should be boiled and then picked up, which should be done now. The house was also filled with the familiar smell of silk reeling.
By the way... with a salty, indescribable stench.
Boom... At this moment, a dull sound came. The heavy iron door behind him slammed shut, and at the same time, the lights in the whole house flickered wildly!
slap slap! Red and black alternate in the room. A world of death. Just when the light came on for the first time, Qin Ye took a deep breath. Even he felt his scalp explode!
people…
The whole factory is full of people!
He saw... It was hundreds of women in overalls from the thirties and forties, with their backs to him, standing straight in front of each workbench. Some with short hair, some with braids... Appears in the moment when light and darkness alternate. Before he could see clearly, the light went out with a snap.
It lights up again in less than half a second, as if watching a horror movie frame by frame. This time... all the women turned around and looked straight at him!
That... not a living person at all.
Everyone, every one! The whole body was charred black, which was the sign of the corpse being burned. The bright red muscles below and the dark skin look like hell!
Kaka... Everyone's head turned a hundred and eighty degrees. Even though the front hand was still working, his head turned to his back, staring at him, the uninvited guest.
Pop... The lights go out again.
At the same time, Qin Ye gasped, and an electrified sense of terror shot from his spine to the sky!
A hand touched his face.
"Uh... uh uh uh..." A short syllable from the throat sounded unconsciously on the side of the ear, and he could even feel someone... blowing the fluff behind his ear.
Fear is human instinct, and no one can avoid it unless it becomes a ghost. Even if he is a sinister, he will also feel terror. And this scene in the pit of a thousand people... is the first among the supernatural venues he has experienced.
The adrenal glands hit the top in an instant, but... it's not the end at all! Before he could turn his head, in the darkness, someone who didn't know took his hand.
"Uh... uh uh..." The same syllable, in just a few tenths of a second, more than one "person," came to him.
Papapa... A hand came one after another and put it on him. Some hugged his waist, some grabbed his legs, some wrapped his hands... I don't know how many "people" surrounded him. At the same time, there was a pop and the light came on again.
Just thirty centimeters in front of Qin Ye, there were scorched and black faces, bloody faces. It is twisting to an angle that a person can't make, looking straight at him.
Messy hair covered his face, revealing dark eyes, which were completely black, with no whites at all. The face, still the face, only the face, up and down, left and right, all surrounded by these terrifying dead faces!
"Uh... uh uh..." A mechanical voice resounded in the throats of these people, those pure black eyes, like a bottomless abyss. Immediately afterwards, slap... The electric light flashed, and what came into view were hundreds of thousands of dark, reflective eyes, like wolves on the grasslands that had bitten their throats!
In the dark, they opened their mouths wide.
It grows bigger and bigger, like a giant python that devours people, and you can see the dark teeth inside.
This time, the light didn't come on again.