Qingye Supernatural Office

The camera moves and enters the Shennong Hall. The first thing that catches the eye is a large medicine cabinet. The counter, tables and chairs are covered with a layer of dust. The whole room looks gray, with the mildew left by the years taste.

clatter.clatter. ...

The sound of footsteps is particularly prominent in a silent environment.

The camera moves down.The messy footprints on the blue brick floor, judging from 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, not like sneakers, and there were some rustling, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was also the same as the usual sound. The rubbing sound is not the same.

The curtain was lifted, but it was clean, and the room was not filled with dust.An old man with white hair and white beard appeared behind the curtain, but he looked a little scary, with a big piece missing on his neck, and dried old blood stains on his clothes.Even the white beard was covered with blood clots, looking embarrassed and scary.And what he was wearing was an ancient costume, one piece of clothes was layered on top of the other, and several layers of his clothes were stained red with blood.The cloth shoe on one foot was also soaked in blood. After a long time, it was 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 taken aback, "You know I..."

"I have seen your descendants."

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

"It's not bad. I became a doctor in a big hospital, and my medical skills are superb." Wu Ling paused, "It's equivalent to the famous doctor in a big medical center at that time..."

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

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

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

The old man looked at the lens and said nothing.

As soon as the frame passes through the curtain, a blood-stained corridor is seen.The corridor is horizontal, with a large area of ​​red and black blood intertwined, and some of them are still fresh at a glance.

The old man sneered, "There are a group of children here, who are not sensible."

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

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

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

The room is square, with two beds and several tables, chairs and benches.The room seemed to be cleaned frequently and was not dusty.There was another window, which was closed, and the paper pasting the window was black.I don't know if it is the darkness that enveloped the entire space outside.

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

One of the girls was facing the door, and when she saw Wu Ling, she changed from numbness to excitement.

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

The other girl was also startled, and stared blankly at the camera.

The girl in the picture should be at the right age, but she is about the same as an old woman with one foot in the coffin, her eyes are dead.

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

The girl who spoke first has rushed forward.

She probably grabbed Wu Ling's hand, and the camera shook for a while, the whole screen was covered by the girl's face, and her voice was a little harsh.

"Help me! Take me out quickly! I can't take it, I can't take it!"

Wu Ling pushed the opponent away, and the white and slender hand disappeared from the screen in a flash.

"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 pale for a while, and she immediately apologized: "It's my fault. I was... I was too scared at that time... Sister, you have a lot of adults, please forgive me! Just help me!"

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

The camera turned, and a girl came out from the next room, it was Geng Qian.

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

"Why, how do you..."

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

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

Wu Ling probably pushed the person away again before the camera stabilized again.

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

Geng Qian burst into tears.

It was the old man who answered the question.

"I left 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 smiled and touched the missing flesh in his neck, "If you die outside, you will come back to life here, but these injuries will not heal. But if you die here, you are dead."

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

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

Layer upon layer of corpses, one after another, were randomly piled up into a hill.At the top, those people obviously looked like students in their twenties, some of them were dying, their eyes were still wide open, and some had weird smiles on their faces.The causes of their deaths were all traumatic injuries, and this room was a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with severed limbs and pieces of flesh caught among the corpses, or falling into pools of blood.Because the corpses on the lower floor were covered by blood and corpses, it was impossible to tell what they looked like, but judging from the exposed clothes and shoes, they were all dressed up like the old man, and they were dressed by ancient people.

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

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

He turned around and pointed to the direction of the curtain, "You should have seen it before you came in. It was dark outside, except for this house, the rest of the place was dark. There is no time, no space here, just a separate space. .”

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

The old man didn't take it seriously, "I learned it from the people who came in before you. You are not the first batch to come here, and I am afraid you will not be the last batch. If you don't want to live, just find a way to die."

"You must have a way to get out!" the girl called 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, "Did you learn Taoism or something?"

"Yes."

"You save me!"

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

He turned his back to the camera and couldn't see his face, but seeing the girl being knocked to the ground, he was about to jump up, but when he met the old man's face, he shivered with fright, 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.

Entering the house, the old man sat down on a small bench, and the camera was facing him, like that kind of interview scene.