Aoba Office

The camera moved and entered the Shennong Hall. The first thing that caught the eye was a large medicine cabinet. There was a layer of dust on the counter, tables and chairs. The whole room looked gray, with the moldy rot left by the years. taste.

clatter. clatter. …

The sound of footsteps stood out in the silence.

The camera moves down. Judging from the messy footprints on the blue brick floor and the different sole patterns, many people have been here. Those people didn't wander around, and although their footprints were messy, they all extended to the counter.

There was movement from behind the curtain next to the counter. It was also the sound of footsteps, but it was a little different from the sound of leather shoes, and it was not like sneakers. There was also a little rustling. The sound of clothes rubbing together was also the same as usual. The friction sound is not the same.

The curtain was lifted, but it was clean and did not stir up dust all over the room. An old man with white hair and a white beard emerged from behind the curtain, but he looked a bit scary. A large piece of his neck was missing, and his clothes were covered with dried old blood. Even the white beard was covered with blood clots, looking embarrassed and scary. What he was wearing was a set of ancient clothes. One piece of clothing was stacked on top of another, and several layers of clothing were stained red with blood. The upper of the cloth shoe on one foot was also stained with blood. After a long time, it became darker than the dark blue on the other foot. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was ink.

"Excuse me, are you Doctor Li?" Wu Ling asked.

The old man was slightly stunned, "You know I..."

"I have seen your descendants."

The old man's eyes suddenly turned red, "Are they...are they okay? Are they okay?"

"It's quite good. He became a doctor in a big hospital and has excellent medical skills." Wulington paused, "It's equivalent to the famous doctors in your big hospitals at that time..."

"Doctor..." The old man changed his tone, feeling helpless and resentful.

The old man sighed, "Come in and sit down. Here... there are at least a few people talking."

Wu Ling held up the DV and followed the old man.

The old man looked at the camera and said nothing.

As soon as the scene passes through the curtain, a blood-stained corridor is seen. The corridor was horizontal, and a large area of ​​blood was red and black, and some of it was still fresh at a glance.

The old man sneered, "A bunch of kids are here, they are ignorant."

Wu Ling didn't say anything, just followed the old man and patted him.

There are three doors on the right side of the corridor. They are all doors with wooden frames and papered windows. There was blood on it too, which was shocking.

The first two doors were closed, but the third was open. There is less blood there.

The room was square, with two beds and several tables, chairs and benches. The room seemed to be cleaned frequently and there was not much dust. There is another window, which is closed, and the paper covering the window is black. I don’t know if it’s the darkness that envelopes the entire space from outside.

There were two girls sitting in the room, both with tears on their faces and looking a little numb.

One of the girls was facing the door and saw Wu Ling, and her expression changed from dull to excited.

"You are from that firm! Are you here to save me? Are you here to save me?" she shouted, her voice hoarse.

The other girl was also alarmed and looked blankly at the camera.

The girl in the picture should be at the right age, but she looks like an old woman with one foot in the coffin, and her eyes are dead.

The old man was a little surprised, "Can you save us?"

The girl who spoke first has already rushed forward.

She probably grabbed Wu Ling's hand, and the camera began to shake. The entire screen was obscured by the girl's face, and her voice sounded a little harsh.

"Help me! Take me out quickly! I can't stand it anymore! I can't stand it anymore!"

Wu Ling pushed the other party away, and her fair and slender hand disappeared from the screen.

"I'm sorry, miss, I can't remember you after you disappeared. I should have contacted you before, but you refused." Wu Ling said calmly.

The girl's face turned blue and white, and she immediately apologized: "It was my fault. I was...I was too scared at that time...Sister, you have a lot of trouble, please forgive me! Just save me!"

The sound of a door opening can be heard in the video.

The camera turned and caught a girl coming out of the next room, it was Geng Qian.

Geng Qian wiped her tears and was surprised to see Wu Ling.

"Why, how could you..."

"I'll come in and take a look." Wu Ling's tone was casual.

"Sister, please help me!" The girl pulled Wu Ling again.

Wu Ling probably pushed the person away again, and the camera stabilized again.

"What's in the room over there?" Wu Ling asked.

Geng Qian shed tears.

It was the old man who answered this question.

"I dumped the body there."

The camera turned to the old man.

The old man looked calm.

Wu Ling's realization may have fallen on the old man's neck.

The old man chuckled and touched the missing flesh on his neck, "If you die outside, you will come back to life here. It's just that these injuries can't be healed. But if you die here, you are dead."

The old man walked past Wu Ling. Geng Qian stepped out of the way. The old man pushed open the door next door.

The camera moved to the next door and captured the tragic scene inside the house.

Layers upon layers of corpses, one after another, were piled haphazardly into a hill. At the top, those people were obviously students in their twenties. Some of them had their eyes wide open, and some had weird smiles on their faces. The cause of their death was traumatic injuries, and the room was a horrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with severed limbs and pieces of flesh sandwiched among the corpses, or dropped into a pool of blood. The corpse on the lower floor was covered with blood and corpses, so it was impossible to tell what it looked like, but judging from the exposed corners of clothes and shoes, they were all dressed in ancient costumes like the old man.

"When they get here, they kill each other?" Wu Ling asked.

"It's not like you start going crazy when you get here." The old man closed the door. "I always stay here for a while and then gradually go crazy."

He turned around and pointed in the direction of the curtain, "You should have seen it before you came in. It's dark outside. Except for this house, everything else is dark. There is no time and no space here. It is just a separate and separate space. .”

Wu Ling interrupted the old man, "Where did you know the term 'different space'?"

The old man disagreed, "I know it from the mouths of those who came in before you. You are not the first group to come here, and I'm afraid you are not the last group. If you don't want to live, just find a way to die."

"You must have a way to get out!" The girl shouted again.

Wu Ling ignored her and asked the old man: "The number of corpses in your room is wrong. There are also corpses in that room."

The old man paused and looked back at Wu Ling, "Have you ever studied Taoism or something like that?"

"yes."

"Help me!"

The old man suddenly slapped the girl on the ground, and shouted: "Shut up!"

He had his back to the camera and couldn't see his face, but when he saw the girl being knocked to the ground, he was about to jump up, but when he met the old man's face, he was so frightened that he shivered like a quail and fell silent.

The old man stepped over the girl and said to Wu Ling: "Come in and sit down."

Wu Ling also stepped over the girl.

After entering the room, the old man sat down on a small bench, with the camera facing him, like an interview.

Thanks to Wen Yanbin and Abu 2 for the tip, thank you so much~