Silent Killing

According to the information in the computer, the laboratory that Zuo Qingcang found was conducting a virtual reality-related experiment.

However, most of this computer seems to have been destroyed, leaving a lot of theoretical information that seems very obscure and incomprehensible to Zuo Qingcang, to explain that virtual reality is still in progress.

And at the end of the document, a big whi also caught Zuo Qingcang’s attention again.

‘What the hell is this organization …’ Zuo Qingcang watched the mark fall into thought. Because in the pirate island, he had seen the same mark on Court Academecian, a woman named Olsear Jones.

However, although the continuous death made Zuo Qingcang seem to know a lot of things, these things seemed to him like the background of the game world. They were things that did n’t know the truth and did n’t know the fakes. It was not helpful to his current situation. .

However, despite this, the existence of virtual reality itself, its operation, and Ahu in front of it are already obvious enough hints.

Coming to the laboratory again, Zuo Qingcang sat on the metal laboratory bench and attached the sensing devices each and everyone to his body. He intends to enter a virtual reality and see if there are any clues in it.

Lie down slowly, Zuo Qingcang puts the blindfold on his head, next moment, with a slight tingling from the brain, the infinite white light flashes in front of his eyes, and Zuo Qingcang loses consciousness again.

……

eyes opened eyes, all around Wai still can’t see anything.

This is a pure dark environment without a light source. After realizing this, Zuo Qingcang immediately activated the infrared night vision eye. With the help of night vision eye, the situation around all around immediately became clear to his eyes.

It was a bottomless corridor, on the sides of the corridor. The picture is marked with two big red characters.

‘Quiet …’ Zuo Qingcang looked at those two words, and the tip of his nose suddenly asked a bloody smell, as if the two big red characters were written with blood.

‘Where? ‘An appearance is enough to scare the timid person to death. Zuo Qingcang is also frowned, but unfortunately in the materials he reads. There is no introduction to the scenario where the virtual reality is running.

Zuo Qingcang looked down at his body again and found that he was put on a suit and shoes again.

‘It seems to be the clothes I used to wear in the last life. Did I read my memory again? ‘

I looked at the two words on the wall again, Zuo Qingcang shook the head, chose a direction, and went down the corridor.

Just ten seconds after he left the place where he appeared, the bloody quiet words on the wall suddenly flowed from the bottom of the font, revealing the strangeness.

Zuo Qingcang hurried in the corridor, which was so dark that there was no light source. Both front and rear, there is a bottomless darkness. The darkness is so thick that even if he uses the light source of Night Sea to shine, he cannot reach the distance of ten meters, which makes people completely see what the front and rear are. .

So in this empty and quiet corridor, only Zuo Qingcang’s footsteps kept ringing. I don’t know if it was because the ground material was special or because Zuo Qingcang was wearing leather shoes. When he stepped on the ground with each foot . Will make a very loud pop.

In the silence and darkness, only the sound of Zuo Qingcang’s leather shoes hitting the ground echoed in the empty hallway. This sound alone. It gives a feeling of panic.

Suddenly, Zuo Qingcang stopped, because in front of him, on the right wall of the corridor, a door suddenly appeared.

The door is very common, similar to the kind of window door in the hospital, with a small 101 engraved on the upper side.

‘A hospital again? ‘Just when Zuo Qingcang was thinking this way, the noise of a quarrel suddenly came from the door, and it sounded like a quarrel of a man and a woman. The sound was very loud, it seemed that the two were very noisy.

But I don’t know why. Obviously, the sound of the quarrel was very loud and intense, but no matter how hard Zuo Qingcang listened. There is no way to really hear the content, only that the voices of the two parties are getting louder and louder.

Zuo Qingcang slowly moved towards the door, and as he stepped out, the noise became louder and louder. As she walked to the door, the noise almost reached its limit, and at the next moment, With a female scream, the noise suddenly disappeared.

Weird silence and darkness enveloped Zuo Qingcang, and he stood quietly in front of the door. His eyes were vigorously looked towards the small window on the door, and he could dimly see a table and chairs. It seemed to be a living room. Look like.

Zuo Qingcang shook his ears slightly, trying to understand what was going on inside, why there were women screaming.

But no matter how hard he listened, he could never hear the sound of the quarrel between the men and women.

All I could hear was a gurgling impact that kept coming into his ears.

Zuo Qingcang just wondered a little, and immediately reflected what the sound was.

‘Similar to the sound of sword cutting *. ‘

‘No, compared to the sound of a kitchen knife chopping pork on a table. ‘

哆 ~~ 哆 ~~~ 哆 ~~~ 哆, the sound of meat slicing sounded from behind the door.

Apparently someone was cutting meat in the room behind the door. But in this dark environment, who is cutting meat? What kind of meat do you cut? Is it pork? Lamb? beef? Or … human flesh?

Zuo Qingcang released a pair of cold light in his eyes, stretched out a hand, and slightly opened the door in front of him.

I only heard a squeak, the door similar to the ward door was only pushed a little, and it opened by itself. Thick darkness enveloped the entire room, and as the door was opened, the gurgling sound disappeared completely.

But in Zuo Qingcang’s eyes, it was clear that a woman’s body was lying quietly on the floor, and in front of him, a man kneeling to the ground.

The man held the knife in one hand and pressed it on the woman’s body with blood in one hand, looking at Zuo Qingcang with his head tilted.

The man’s head was as big as two watermelons. One pair of eyes, one big and one small. The nose and mouth revealed endless twists. The eyes revealed the engravings and grievances, staring at Zuo Qingcang.

The look of this freak is simply not what a person should be.

Seeing this scene enough to scare ordinary people into screaming, Zuo Qingcang just rubbed himself to get the Supreme Yang acupoint.

“That’s enough…”

And his body, I do n’t know when, he has become an eight-year-old boy.