My House of Horrors Chapter 443: Wei Jiuqing (fourth, 4000 words, monthly ticket!)
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Chen Ge did not expect that the old man would record in this way. When the other party climbed up on the blood vessel and was in extreme pain, they could still do these things, indicating that this person has a very strong willpower, far exceeding ordinary people.
"Master, this wound was dug by yourself. You can compare your nails. Just now I saw with your own eyes that you dug it with the index finger and **** of the other hand."
"I dug my own? 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 hollowed-out skull came over.
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 scenario inside, it seemed to be ready to come in.
The door trembles, this monster has a lot of 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, the skull cavity is clean, and it does not know how it perceives the outside world.
"Who made you come in?" The old man's voice was severe.
In terms of height and size, 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 my father ’s eyes is different from mys. It may seem to him that the only person who came in was an ordinary person with bad intentions."
The monster was blocked by the old man at the door. It seemed to perceive Chen Ge. There was a gap in his stomach. A wide palm dragged a **** rope from behind.
The **** smell and the smell came out, and the monster exposed its fangs, but not only did the old man not give in, but he took a step forward.
He yelled at the monster and his voice grew louder.
Both sides froze for a while at the door, 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 do I have a little impression No. "
"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 many blood vessels wrapped around my body. I struggle to resist, but I will still be dragged into the darkness by those blood vessels, and then I will Wake up. "The old man touched the wound on his arm:" When did these injuries 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. Chen Ge had no choice but to give up.
"Let ’s wait, now we do n’t have the power to protect ourselves. It ’s useless to tell you." Chen Ge understands it. As soon as the old man remembers something important, the **** world behind the door will be Control him forcibly, and the monsters who have been wandering in the corridor will come over.
This time, Chen Ge does n’t think he will be so lucky next time.
Compared to reminding the elderly of everything, it is more important to remove the blood film.
"Master, do you have anything else that I need to help?"
Chen Ge suddenly spoke, 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 the old man to make such a request: "That corpse was blocked by people. Where did you go?"
"I do n’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 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.
Entering the No. 8 Corpse is very dangerous, but Chen Ge can't find other "people" in a short time. He now feels that the Scarlet World has begun to notice him, and dragging on 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. There are two other unlucky eggs in the room in the core area. If I have been delayed for too long, they two I'm afraid I will suffocate to death. "
Chen Ge finally nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to storehouse 8."
Getting Chen Ge ’s affirmative answer, the old man ’s expression was soothing. He looked at Chen Ge ’s eyes and could n’t help but appreciate it. He did n’t know why, and he felt that this kid was particularly pleasing to the eye.
In fact, the old man will have the illusion just 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 friendly.
"The key to storeroom 8 should be in the principal ’s office. It is more difficult to get to the past. I know that there is a road leading to it. Among them, the nearest one has more security guards and there are few people who walk, 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 break the blood film and fulfill the old man's wish. He didn't want to be so troublesome: "You go directly to the No. 8 body with me The library will do. "
Chen Ge walked to the door, and the old man reminded him uncomfortably: "Every time I leave this room, there is a very bad hunch in my heart, I do n’t know why, I will pay more attention to it later . And one more thing, we must never be seen by others. "
The old man seemed to have had a sneaking experience before. At that time, he did not remember exactly what happened, but he 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.
However, when the old man stepped out of the door, the whole passage was slightly shaken, and the frequency of those organs on the wall contracted significantly faster.
"Do n’t delay time, just pass by! Hurry up!"
The surrounding terrain of Underground Corpse Storehouse is complex and connected with many buildings. Chen Ge is very glad that he backed the map on the phone photo before he came in.
Taking the broken skull hammer, Chen Ge lightly walked towards the No. 8 corpse, and the old man followed him, his eyes fixed.
After the old man left the room, the Scarlet World clearly changed. If it was calm before the storm, then the prelude to the storm has now arrived.
There is no way to look 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 strange smell wafted through the walls, and the blood flow in the blood vessels above the head became faster again. The morgues in the corpses on both sides made loud noises. It seemed that the blood vessels like pythons were hungry. Too.
Taking a few turns, Chen Ge heard footsteps in front of him. He clenched the broken 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 put the corpse into the cracks in the wall, and then stitched the wall with red blood.
The two monsters are working hard. 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.
"Found."
Chen Ge was ready to pass the mouth with a broken skull hammer, but was stopped by the old man: "Do n’t worry about them, these guys are very timid, you hurt them, the security guard will come over immediately, but if you do n’t care about them, they have no guts Go ventilate and report. "
After the old man finished staring at the two monsters, the two monsters turned around very interestingly, just like they could n’t see Chen Ge and the old man, they continued to work.
"I deal with them more, so I know them better."
Chen Ge has long seen that those "monsters" are a little afraid of the elderly: "You are also a cruel child in feelings."
"It's impossible to talk about it, go to the No. 8 corpse first, and then talk to the place."
The atmosphere in the passage is becoming more and more depressed. The organs on the wall have begun to ooze blood, and the situation is very 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 of the passage began to ooze out, and the surrounding blood mist became 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 there was something to break out of a certain limit.
"Leave it to me."
There is no retreat now, 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 was prepared to smash the door from the beginning, and he had the urge to pass it the first time.
In fact, even if the 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 keeps smashing, bloodstains continue to crawl 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 seems that because of the existence of those bloodshots, the broken skull hammer can cause great damage to objects in the **** world behind the door. damage.
Chen Ge himself did n’t know how many times he had smashed it. The noise was too loud, which was completely different from the old man ’s previous plan.
He also wanted Chen Ge to steal the key, 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 even the "Principal" hidden deep in Underground Corpse Storehouse can't think of it. Some people dare to be so crazy.
The door trembles, the chains on the top rustle, the locks have been loosened, and even more terrifying is that the wall next to the locks is almost smashed by Chen Ge.
Panting was heard at both ends of the corridor again, and a "security guard" came.
"Are you all right?" The old man was shocked to see at the back. His appreciation of Chen Ge just now turned into a very subtle emotion.
"Immediately!" Chen Ge gritted his teeth and stepped back a few steps, using the power of his body to slam the hammer!
"Boom!"
The warehouse door of No. 8 hit the wall heavily, the hammer head cast unscathed, hit the edge of the wall, and wiped off a large block of organs.
The locked door was broken open by Chen Ge, and then the "security guards" with hollowed skulls on both sides of the corridor ran over.
They are tall and composed of countless corpses, carrying hatred and pain, a gap in the stomach, and arms outstretched.
"Come in!"
Chen Ge entered the Treasury No. 8 with the old man. The old man's wish has been fulfilled, and the blood film on Chen Ge's body is gradually thinning.
He closed the door of the room, holding the skull-crushing hammer against the door panel with his back: "I hope it can be dragged until the blood film disappears ..."
Chen Ge did n’t care about the storehouse No. 8, but when he looked up, he was completely stunned.
There is a slight difference between the structure of the No. 8 warehouse in the inner world and the real world. The No. 8 warehouse in the inner world has a special container made of flesh and blood, in which a forty-year-old wearing a white coat is imprisoned Man.
"Dr. Chen?!"
The man in the container is Dr. Chen of Jiujiang Children's Welfare. At the last moment of the trial mission in the living coffin village, it seems that he drove away the number 10 of Ghost Stories Society.
"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!
"Master, have you found what you lost? I can't hold it anymore!" There is a thin layer of blood on Chen Ge's arm that can't be eliminated.
He 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. His palm was against the glass, and he looked at the introduction in front of the container. .
"Wei Jiuqing, Professor Jiujiang Forensic Faculty, 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.
With regard to 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 would rather they have made thousands of wrong cuts on me than I want them to make a wrong cut on the patient."