Chapter 51 The Hatchet of the Butcher in the Rainy Night
“…Wei Chen!”
Luodian and the others glared at him, and the bastard went crazy.
"Okay, okay! I was wrong, I was wrong."
Wei Chen also thought of his misbehavior and quickly apologized. After all, he was not really stupid. If he could live until now, this guy would not have a bad head. To put it bluntly, this man's frivolous behavior just now was just a reaction from his inner fear. The more he was desperate, the more he could get rid of the extreme fear.
Of course, this will also speed up his death. After all, you won’t die if you don’t commit suicide.
"Everyone is excited, don't be careless now."
He said to the person behind him, then gritted his teeth and came to a door, and began to knock on the door of the resident's house next to him. Of course, when he saw the current scene, everyone knew that it was very likely that these resident were no longer there.
No, it should be said that no one can live in such an abnormal environment.
This corridor has completely turned into a different realm, and Luodian and others have a feeling that they have entered the hell of the underworld with half their feet.
At the same time, a terrifying BGM that everyone could not hear sounded in the void. Lu Qi lay on the sofa and watched the play directed by himself. He also took the initiative to add a terrifying BGM to increase the atmosphere.
He finally had some understanding of the situation of these people and basically understood that they were not ordinary people.
This group of people who claim to be "members of associations" should be part of some kind of organizational organization. They came here to investigate supernatural events. This sounds like a psychic, except for a psychic, but it is not actually the case. They are more like being forced to sneak into a supernatural storytelling event, and if they are not lucky, they will become victims of such events.
"What's even more strange is that they seem to have all the instructions and sources of intelligence from a web forum called "The Strange Talk Association". However, I did not find the app for this forum on their mobile phones, nor did I find the relevant website online."
The mobile phones of this group of people had long fallen into Lu Qi's hands, and their every move was under Lu Qi's complete control. However, Lu Qi did not expect that one of them would have unintentionally vaguely seen the "world" he was in, that is, some hidden bugs in the illusion world.
"This man named Luodian has some wonderful aura on his body. It seems that he should be a little bit unsimplistic."
Lu Qi continued to observe the actions of these people with great interest. He wanted to know what this team of desperation will do next?
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A group of people in Luodian tried to find residents on this floor, but this was indeed a useless action.
There was no trace of humanity in the entire Anxin apartment, the surrounding environment was so dark that it was insane, and there was no light source, everything was covered by dust.
Breathing in large mouthfuls may even inhale a lot of choking dust, which shows that the air is filled with dust.
The situation in the apartment corridor was also speechless. In everyone's memory, this corridor was not empty. From the beginning to the end, it took more than ten seconds to walk out in one breath.
The location at the end of this area is an old-fashioned staircase, and the handrail is very dirty, and everyone found a pool of blood at the entrance of the staircase.
No, when they stood here, they found that the entrance of the corridor had clearly turned into a murder scene, with a large amount of blood splashing onto the wall, as if a tragic killing had occurred.
"The blood, it seems, has not been flowing for a long time, and has not completely solidified."
Su Qiaohui noticed that the blood was very new.
"Damn it, with such a large amount of bleeding, it's impossible for a person to survive!"
Wei Chen frowned, he didn't care whether the bleeding person died.
However, there is a unique example of the supernatural events he experienced in the past, that is, those who die in it will turn into vicious spirits to attack the living.
He is just worried about whether there will be troublesome spirits.
"Let's go downstairs, let's try to break through the door first."
Afterwards, the group of people found that the glass door on the balcony suddenly locked up. Even if they brought rope ladders, they could climb down from the upstairs.
Doors, windows, etc. can lead to the outside world, and they are all closed tightly, as if there is an invisible force blocking the way, and even if you smash it with a hard object, it is useless.
Of course, they have experienced such things and are not too panicked. In supernatural events, confined spaces often form, making it difficult for them to escape.
Members of the association have learned that as long as the core of the incident is broken, they can escape from the ascension; otherwise, they may end up in the destruction of the group.
They did not continue to look for survivors, and there was no living person on this ghost floor. When they arrived at the second floor, they found that the road was blocked.
The stairs were blocked by a huge flesh wall. It was like countless flesh and blood and turned into a huge meat ball. The flesh wall was bloody and emitted a smell of corpse and blood.
Luodian is very familiar with this smell. A supernatural event he had participated in before was in an ancient cemetery like a crowded pit, where there were mountains of dead bodies.
The air became increasingly dirty and no one wanted to stay here, especially when they found that there were some tendons and silk threads on the flesh wall, and they were still pulsing slightly, just like the flesh wall itself was a living creature.
"This is really disgusting!"
Xu Yi felt the stench was so stinking that even though he was as calm as he was, he was unwilling to continue to suffer in such an environment.
"Don't worry, I'll give it a try and see if I can open a channel."
Wei Chen smiled and took out the supernatural object he had treasured, which was a rusty short-handled axe.
This is not an ordinary short-handled axe, but a favorite murder tool for an evil murderer. Of course, there is no such vicious murderer in reality, he is a character who appears in a strange story.
"He" is not a real person, but an alien. "He" comes from a terrifying text message. Any woman who receives this text message on a rainy day is very likely to become the target of "his"... "He" is a butcher on a rainy night. She always wears a yellow raincoat and appears silently on a rainy night, hunting down poor women who receive text messages.
If someone dares to hinder his actions, he will be cut into pieces by the short-handed axe in his hand. Think about it carefully, this kind of murderer will basically only appear in horror movies, such as Jason Crystal Lake, the skinny face of chainsaw enthusiasts, and the three ogre brothers in "The Deadly Bevel".
Chapter completed!