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Chapter 443 Wei Jiuqing, 4000 words, ask for the moon(1/2)

Chen Ge did not expect that the old man would make records in this way. The other party could still do these things when the blood vessels climbed up to the body and was in extreme pain, which shows that this person has a strong willpower and is far beyond ordinary people.

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

"I dug it myself? But why do I have no impression of it?"

While the two were talking, heavy breathing sounds came from the corridor, and the monster with the hollowed-out face came over.

The terrifying face was pressed against the window of the warehouse No. 4, and its sight was blocked by the shelves filled with specimens. After the scene inside the house was not visible, it seemed to be ready to come in.

The door trembled, and the monster was very strong.

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

The huge monster made of corpses poked its head into the house. It had no face and the skull cavity was clean. I didn't know how it perceived the outside world.

"Who asked you to come in?" The old man's voice was stern.

In terms of height and size, he is only half that of that monster, but in terms of momentum, both sides are not on the same level at all.

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

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

"The world in the old man's eyes is different from mine. Maybe in his opinion, what comes in is just an ordinary person with bad intentions."

The monster was blocked by the old man at the door. It seemed to notice Chen Ge, a crack was cracked in his stomach, and his wide palm dragged out a rope full of blood from behind.

The smell of blood and stench emanated, and the monster showed its fangs, but at this time the old man not only did not give in, but also took another step forward.

He scolded the monster, his voice getting louder and louder.

The two sides stalemate at the door for a while, and the monster's belly cracked and made a sound similar to gasping. It was extremely angry, but it had no choice but to leave unwillingly.

When the monster disappeared at the end of the corridor, the old man closed the door, returned to the shelf, and lifted his arms and clothes: "We continue with the topic just now. You saw with your own eyes that I had hurt myself, but why didn't I have any impression of it?"

"Old man, do you have no 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, many blood vessels will wrap around my body. I struggled desperately to resist, but I will still be dragged into the darkness by those blood vessels. I will wake up later." The old man touched the wound on his arm: "I don't remember when these injuries were left."

Chen Ge told the old man what had just happened, but halfway through the words, the organs on the wall began to pound wildly, and heavy breathing sounded in the corridor outside. In desperation, Chen Ge had to give up.

"Let's wait a little longer. Now we don't have the ability to protect ourselves, so it's useless to tell you." Chen Ge understood. As long as the old man recalled some important things, the blood-colored world behind the door would forcibly control him, and the monsters who had been wandering in the corridor would come.

After getting confused this time, Chen Ge doesn't feel that he will be so lucky next time.

It is more important to break the blood membrane than to remind the elderly of everything.

"Mr., do you have anything else that needs my help?"

Chen Ge suddenly spoke, the old man couldn't figure out the situation. He thought for a long time and stared at Chen Ge: "I want you to take me to the No. 8 Corpse Deposit."

"No. 8 Corpse Library?" Chen Ge didn't expect the old man to make such a request: "The corpse library was blocked, where are you doing?"

"I don't know either, but I think there is something that is very important to me. Maybe I've been in before and forgot something inside."

"Do you have to enter the No. 8 Corpse Deposit?" It takes time to unlock the lock. During the process of opening the door, it is likely to attract more than one monster to come. At that time, your situation will be dangerous.

"Yes." The old man nodded. He had a stubborn temper and decided that Chen Ge only needed to help him do this.

It is dangerous to enter the No. 8 Corpse Library, but Chen Ge cannot find other "people" in a short period of time. He now feels that the blood-colored world has begun to notice him, and if he drags on it, the situation may be even more unfavorable to him.

"Stay in the blood mist in the world behind the door, the blood membrane on the skin will continue to thicken. There are two other unlucky guys in the room in the core area. If I delay too long, they may suffocate to death."

Chen Ge finally nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to warehouse No. 8."

After receiving Chen Ge's affirmative reply, the old man's expression relaxed a lot. He couldn't help but feel a little more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ge. He didn't know why, but he felt that this kid was particularly pleasing to him.

In fact, the old man had this illusion just because Chen Ge was an outsider. He was completely different from the monsters inside the door. The old man felt a trace of rare humanity from him.

If Li Xu and Ma Wei were replaced, the old man might think that the two of them were more friendly.

"The key to warehouse No. 8 should be in the principal's office. It is difficult to get over it. I know a road leading there, the closest one is more security guards, and there are few people walking there, but..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, and you don't have to use a key to open the door." Chen Ge felt that he just wanted to break the blood membrane and fulfill the old man's wish. He didn't want to be so troublesome: "Just just go to the No. 8 Corpse Deposit with me."

Chen Ge walked to the door, and the old man reminded him with concern: "Every time I leave this room, I will feel a very bad premonition in my heart. I don't know why, so you will pay more attention later. There is another point that we must not be seen by others."

The old man seemed to have had experience of sneaking away before, but he couldn't remember what happened at that time, but he just had a vague impression.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Chen Ge's blood membrane was left with only a thin layer. After fulfilling the old man's wish, he should be completely recognized. Then he would no longer have to hide.

When Chen Ge opened the door, he walked out of the house. No changes occurred in the passage when he came out.

But when the old man stepped out the door, the entire passage slightly shook, and the frequency of the organs on the wall contracting became significantly faster.

"Don't waste time, just go there! Hurry up!"

The terrain of the outer area of ​​the underground corpse library is complex and connected with many buildings. Chen Ge is very glad that he recited the map on his mobile phone photo before coming in.

Holding the skull-breaking hammer, Chen Ge walked towards the No. 8 Corpse Library with a familiarity, while the old man followed him with his eyes firm.

After the old man left the room, the blood-colored world changed significantly. If it was the calm before the storm, then the prelude to the storm has arrived now.

There was no way back or other choice, Chen Ge led the old man to pass through the passage quickly.

He was ready, no matter who was blocking him, he would rush over!

A monster floated out of the wall, and the blood flow rate in the blood vessels above the head became faster again. There were bangs in the corpse cabinets in the corpse warehouses on both sides, as if the blood vessels that looked like giant pythons were hungry again.

After turning a few turns, Chen Ge heard footsteps coming from the front. He held the skull-breaking hammer tightly, not only did he not slow down, but also ran faster and faster.

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

Turning around the corner, Chen Ge saw two "logistics personnel" who looked like mud, repairing the passage. They were pushing a small car with broken bodies inside.

They patiently put the corpse into the cracked gap of the wall on which they were placed patiently, and then sewed the wall with red bloodshots.

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

“Discovered.”

Chen Ge was carrying the skull-breaking hammer and preparing to go to silence the mouth, but the old man stopped him: "Don't worry about them, these guys are very timid. If you hurt them, the security guard will come over immediately, but if you don't care about them, they don't have the courage to inform you."

After saying that, the old man stared at the two monsters. The two monsters were very sensible and turned around, just like they couldn't see Chen Ge and the old man, and continued to work.

"I have a lot of dealing with them, so I know them better."

Chen Ge had long seen that those "monsters" were a little afraid of the old man: "I feel like you are a cruel person."

"It's not a question. Let's go to the No. 8 Corpse Deposit first and then chat at the place."

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

After taking a few turns, Chen Ge and the old man ran to the door of the No. 8 warehouse in just a few minutes.

At this time, the walls, ground, and blood vessels on the top of the passage began to seep out blood, and the blood mist around it became much thicker.

"The door is locked, how can I open it without a key?" The old man stood in the blood mist. Since he left the room, his head felt very painful, as if something was about to break through some restrictions.

"Leave it to me."

There is no way out now. Chen Ge stared at the lock on the door and raised the skull-breaking hammer high!

"Bang!"

The door trembled, and the organs on the wall next to it were bleeding.

"It's really strong." Chen Ge gritted his teeth and smashed it to the point where the door shaft wall was connected.

He had made plans to smash the door from the beginning, and he had this impulse when he passed by the first time.

In fact, even if the door is very strong, Chen Ge is not afraid. At worst, he will smash the wall next to him together. In any case, he can always find a way to enter.

As Chen Ge kept slamming, bloodshots kept crawling out of the blood trough, making him look even more ferocious.

After hitting the blood more than ten times in a row, Chen Ge found that the bloodshots were not just decorations, but also had other special effects. It seemed that because of the bloodshots, the skull-breaking hammer could cause great damage to the items in the blood-colored world behind the door.

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

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

However, Chen Ge's style of doing things is completely beyond the norm. He may not even think of the "principal" hiding deep in the underground corpse warehouse. Someone dares to be so crazy.

The door trembled, and the chains on it rustled, and the locks were loose. What was even more terrifying was that the wall next to the locks was almost smashed through by Chen Ge.

There were gasping sounds at both ends of the corridor, and "security guards" came over.

"Are you okay?" The old man was frightened when he watched from behind. His appreciation of Chen Ge just now transformed into a very subtle emotion.

"Now!" Chen Ge gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, and used the power of his body to slam the hammer!

"Bang!"

The door of the warehouse No. 8 hit the wall heavily, and the hammer head continued to cast a state of force, hitting the edge of the wall, rubbing off a large piece of organ.

The locked door was smashed open by Chen Ge. At this time, the "security guards" whose faces and skulls were hollowed out on both sides of the corridor also ran over.

They are tall and composed of countless corpses, carrying hatred and pain, and cracks are cracked in their stomachs, among which their arms are constantly stretching out.

"Come in!"

Chen Ge and the old man entered the No. 8 warehouse together. The old man's wish has come true, and the blood membrane on Chen Ge's body is slowly thinning.

He closed the door, held the skull hammer and pressed the door panel with his back: "I hope it can be dragged until the blood membrane disappears..."
To be continued...
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