I Have an Adventure House

Chen Ge did not expect that the old man would make records in this way. When the other party climbed up on the body and was extremely in pain, they could still do these things, indicating that this person's willpower is far superior to ordinary people.

"Sir, this wound was dug by yourself. You can compare your nails. Just now I saw with my own eyes that you dug out with the index finger and **** of the other hand."

"I dug myself? But I have no impression at all?"

When the two were talking, a heavy breathing sound came from the corridor, and the monster with the skull hollowed out came.

The horrible face was attached to the window of warehouse No. 4. Its sight was blocked by the shelves filled with specimens. After it could not see the scene inside, it seemed to be ready to come in.

The door trembles, and the monster has great strength.

"Don't move here." The old man lowered his sleeves and walked out of the shelf. He walked directly to the door and opened the door.

The huge monster assembled by the corpses thrusts its head into the house. It has no face, its skull cavity is clean, and it does not know how it perceives the outside world.

"Who let you in?" The old man's voice was severe.

In terms of height and body shape, he is only half of that monster, but in terms of momentum, the two sides are not at the same level.

The old man's eyes were sharp. After he found that the monster had not left, he raised his arm and stopped in front of the monster: "This is not where you should come, get out!"

Hiding behind the shelf, Chen Ge also felt that the scene in front of him was a bit weird. The strength of the two sides was too different, but he felt the opposite of the aura.

"The world in the eyes of the old man is different from what I see. It may seem to him that the only person coming in is an ordinary person with bad intentions."

The monster was blocked by the old man at the door. It seemed to perceive Chen Ge, a gap was split in his stomach, and his wide palm dragged a **** rope from behind.

The **** smell and the bad smell emanated, and the monster exposed its fangs, but at this time the old man not only did not give in, but also took a step forward.

He yelled at the monster and his voice grew louder.

The two sides froze at the door for a while, and the monster's stomach split open, making a breath like a gasp. It was extremely angry, but there was no alternative but to leave at last.

When the monster disappeared at the end of the corridor, the old man closed the door, went back to the shelf, and lifted the clothes on his arm: "We continue the topic just now, you saw me digging myself, but why I have no impression at all."

"Master, do you have any memory of wounds, blood vessels, and death in your mind?"

"I seem to have been having the same nightmare recently. When I close my eyes, there will be a lot of blood vessels wrapped around my body. I struggle desperately, but I will still be dragged into the darkness by those blood vessels. Then I wake up later. "The old man touched the wound on his arm:" When did the wound stay, I don't remember it at all. "

Chen Ge told the old man what happened just now, but only halfway through, the organs on the wall started beating wildly, and a heavy gasp sounded in the corridor outside. In desperation, Chen Ge had no choice but to give up.

"Wait anyway. Now that we do n’t have the strength to protect ourselves, it ’s useless to tell you." Chen Ge understood it. As soon as the old man remembered something important, the **** world behind the door would forcibly control him. , Monsters who have been wandering in the corridor will come over.

Chen Ge has passed this time, and Chen Ge doesn't think he will be so lucky next time.

Rather than reminding the elderly of everything, it is more important to remove the blood film.

"Sir, do you have anything else I need to help?"

Chen Ge spoke suddenly, the old man couldn't figure out the situation, he thought for a long time, staring at Chen Ge with his eyes: "I want you to take me to the No. 8 body bank."

"No.8 corpse?" Chen Ge did not expect that the old man would make such a request: "That corpse was blocked by people. Where did you go?"

"I don't know, but I think there is something that is important to me. Maybe I went in before and forgot something in it."

"Is it necessary to enter the No. 8 corpse?" It takes time to open the lock. In the process of opening the door, it is likely to attract more than one monster to come, and then your situation will be dangerous.

"Yes." The old man nodded, his temper was stubborn, and he knew he only needed Chen Ge to help him do this.

It is very dangerous to enter the No. 8 corpse, but Chen Ge could not find other "people" in a short time. He now feels that the Scarlet World has begun to notice him, and the situation may be even more detrimental to him.

"Staying in the blood mist behind the door world, the blood film on the skin will continue to thicken, and there are two other unlucky eggs in the room in the core area. If I delay too long on this side, they may be directly Suffocate to death. "

Chen Ge finally nodded: "Okay, I will take you to storehouse 8."

After receiving Chen Ge's affirmative answer, the old man's expression was soothing. He looked at Chen Ge's eyes and couldn't help but appreciate it. He didn't know why, and he felt that this kid was particularly pleasing to the eye.

In fact, the old man would have such an illusion only because Chen Ge is an outsider. He is completely different from the monsters in the door. The old man feels a rare humanity from him.

If Li Xu and Ma Wei come over, the elderly may feel that they are more kind.

"The key to storeroom 8 should be in the principal's office. It is more difficult to get to the past. I know a road leading to that side. Among them, the nearest one has more security guards and there are few people walking, but ..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, and you don't have to use the key to open the door." Chen Ge felt that he just wanted to remove the blood film and fulfill the old man's wish. He didn't want to be so troublesome: "You can just follow me to the No. 8 body bank . "

When Chen Ge walked to the door, the old man reminded him uncomfortably: "Every time I leave this room, there is a very bad hunch in my heart. I don't know why. I will pay more attention to it later. In addition, One thing, we must not be seen by others. "

The old man seemed to have had the experience of sneaking before, but he had not remembered exactly what happened at that time, but had a vague impression.

"Relax, I'm there." Chen Ge's blood film was only a thin layer. After completing the old man's wish, he should be fully recognized, and he will no longer have to hide from Tibet.

Opening the door, Chen Ge walked out of the house. Nothing changed in the passage when he came out.

But when the old man stepped out of the door, the whole passage shook slightly, and the frequency of those organs on the wall contracted significantly faster.

"Don't delay time, just pass by! Hurry!"

The terrain around the underground corpse complex is complex and connected with many buildings. Chen Ge was very glad to carry the map on the phone photo before he came in.

Carrying a skull-crushing hammer, Chen Ge walked towards the No. 8 corpse, and the old man followed him, his eyes fixed.

After the old man left the room, there was a clear change in the Scarlet World. If it was calm before the storm, then the prelude to the storm has now arrived.

There is no way back, and there is no other choice. Chen Ge led the elderly through the passage quickly.

He is ready, no matter who is in front of him, he must rush over!

A monster wafted from the wall, and the blood flow in the blood vessels above the head became faster again. The murmurs in the morgues on both sides of the corpse made it seem that the blood vessels like pythons were hungry again.

After turning a few corners, Chen Ge heard footsteps in front of him. He clenched the skull hammer, not only did not slow down, but also ran faster and faster.

People on the other side of the corridor seemed to hear his footsteps, but the other party was less timid and stopped decisively.

Turning around the corner, Chen Ge saw two "logistics" whose bodies looked like mud, repairing the aisle. They pushed a small car with a torn body inside.

They patiently inserted the corpse into the cracks in the wall, and then stitched the wall with red blood.

The two monsters were working hard, and when Chen Ge came over, they didn't take it seriously. They didn't show a ghost expression until they saw the old man, and they looked nervous.

"It was found."

Chen Ge was ready to pass the mouth with a broken skull hammer, but was stopped by the old man: "Don't worry about them, these guys are very timid, you hurt them, the security guard will come over immediately, but if you don't care about them, they don't have the guts to ventilate . "

The old man stared at the two monsters after talking, and the two monsters turned around very interestingly, just as they could not see Chen Ge and the old man, and continued to work.

"I deal with them a lot, so I know them better."

Chen Ge has long seen that those "monsters" are a little afraid of the old man: "You are also a cruel child in feeling for you."

"It's impossible to talk about it, go to the No. 8 body bank first, and then talk to the place."

The atmosphere in the passage became more and more depressed, and the organs on the walls had begun to ooze blood, and the situation was not optimistic.

After turning a few corners, Chen Ge and the old man ran to the door of storeroom 8 in just a few minutes.

At this time, the walls, the ground, and the blood vessels above the head in the passage began to ooze out, and the surrounding blood mist also became thicker.

"The door is locked. How can I open it without a key?" The old man stood in the blood mist. He had felt a pain in his head since leaving the room, as if something had to break out of a certain restriction.

"give it to me."

Now that there is no way out, Chen Ge stares at the lock on the door, and raises the broken skull hammer high!

"Boom!"

The door trembles, and all the organs on the wall next to it bleed.

"It's really strong." Chen Ge gritted his teeth and smashed his life, and he aimed at the place where the door shaft wall was combined.

He made a plan to smash the door from the beginning, and he had the urge to pass it for the first time.

In fact, even if this door is very strong, Chen Ge is not afraid, and the wall next to it will be smashed together. In any case, I can always find a way to enter.

As Chen Ge continued to smash, bloodstains continuously climbed out of the blood trough, making him look even more terrible.

Chen Ge found that the bloodshots were not only decorative, but also appeared to have other special effects. It seemed that because of the existence of those bloodshots, the broken skull hammer could cause great damage to the objects in the **** world behind the door.

Chen Ge himself didn't know how many times he had smashed, and the noise was too loud, which was completely different from the old man's previous plan.

He also wanted Chen Ge to steal the keys, then quietly came over to open the door and found the thing that was important to him.

But Chen Ge's work style is completely beyond the norm, and may not even think of the "principal" hidden deep in the underground corpse. Some people dare to be so crazy.

The door trembles, the chain on the top rattles, the lock has been loosened, and even more terrifying is that the wall next to the lock is almost smashed by Chen Ge.

Gasps came again at both ends of the corridor, and a "security guard" came.

"Are you okay?" The old man was terrified at the back. His appreciation of Chen Ge just now turned into a very delicate emotion.

"Immediately!" Chen Ge gritted his teeth tightly, stepped back a few steps, and struck the hammer with the power of his body!

"Boom!"

The warehouse door of No. 8 hit the wall heavily, and the hammer's head continued to cast off, hitting the edge of the wall and rubbing off a large block of organs.

The locked door was broken open by Chen Ge, and the "security guards" with hollowed-out skulls on both sides of the corridor also ran over.

They are tall and composed of countless corpses, carrying hatred and pain, a gap in the stomach, and arms outstretched.

"come on in!"

Chen Ge entered the Treasury No. 8 with the old man. The old man's wish had been fulfilled, and the blood film on the surface of Chen Ge's body was gradually thinning.

He closed the door of the room, holding the skull-crushing hammer against the door panel with his back: "Hopefully the blood film will disappear ..."

Chen Ge didn't care about the storehouse No. 8, but when he looked up, the whole person froze.

There is a slight difference between the structure of the eighth storehouse in the inner world and the real world. There is a special container made of blood and flesh in the eighth storehouse of the inner world, in which a man in his forties in a white coat is imprisoned.

"Dr. Chen ?!"

The man in the container was Dr. Chen from Jiujiang Children's Welfare Institute. At the last moment of the trial mission in the living coffin village, it seemed that he drove away No. 10 of the Talking Association.

"How could he be here? Did he lose in the fight?"

When Chen Ge was thinking, the door behind him was hit hard, and a **** arm stretched out from the crack of the door.

The two monsters with hollowed out skulls are coming!

"Old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Did you find what you lost? I can't hold it anymore!" Chen Ge still had a thin layer of blood on his arm, which could not be eliminated.

He had already opened the name of the shouting ghost, but he didn't get a response.

"Don't worry." The old man walked in front of empty glass containers, and finally stopped in front of the container that contained his own body in the real world. The palm was against the glass, and he looked at the introduction in front of the container.

"Wei Jiuqing, a professor of Jiujiang Forensic Medical College, founded the Jiujiang Life Science Research Institute during his lifetime. After 73 years old, he had lung cancer and made a will to donate his remains for medical teaching."

He looked at the line on the container, and countless memories exploded in his mind.

Regarding his life and research, the final picture is fixed when he is about to die.

In the ward, he was ready to donate his body to the school. At that time, his children were blocking him. He was weak and said the last sentence with a pen.

"I'd rather they have made thousands of wrong cuts on me, and I don't want them to make a wrong cut on the patient."