There's something very wrong with this house.

I looked around again and examined this old house. To put it simply, this is an old house with only two floors. The layout should be two living rooms and six rooms. The living room is large enough to accommodate a truck. The ceiling is

The decoration is very special. The upper corners are decorated with welts engraved with gold-edged patterns. In the center of the hall, a large luxurious chandelier hangs vertically, which makes this old house even more contemporary. In addition,

Apart from that, the other furniture seemed to be placed very randomly. Wooden tables and chairs were everywhere, as if they had been knocked crooked by something.

Lao Lan was not surprised by this. In his mind, wealthy families usually lived on the islands in the city. However, there were not a few people who could spend money to buy luxury suites on this land, and most of the houses

They have been in disrepair for a long time, giving people a unique ancient architectural style.

These pointed buildings looked frightening to me in the dark.

A "ding" sound from the ancient wall clock on the fireplace in the hall reminded me that it was almost night.

"We can't stay in this hellish place for too long..." Lao Lan said to himself as he looked at the darkness and dark clouds in the distance.

"Yeah, we don't have the life to take risks..." I trembled on the spot, and I didn't know whether my body was shaking from fear or because of the cold weather.

After stopping for a while and strolling through the hall, we came to the spiral staircase, which connects the second floor to the passage next door. I looked towards the two classical wooden doors in the hall, and I could even see the window sill on the edge.

There seemed to be something shaking.

"Damn it, in half an hour we won't be able to see anything!" Lao Lan cursed the night in a low voice, which forced us to risk turning on the flashlight to walk, which meant we were forced to expose ourselves.

"My mouth is much better than my brain at this time." I smiled bitterly, watching the sky getting darker, and quickly turned on the flashlight.

"Curiosity will kill the cat." Lao Lan curled his lips and turned on the flashlight, then shook his legs and held me in front of him with one hand. I knew it was because he was afraid of the dark, and so was I. No one

Am I afraid of unknown things in the dark? But at least this is indoors. If there are ghosts and monsters, what I fear most is the house full of snakes.

So there is no room full of snakes here, and there is no reason for me to spend the night here out of fear.

So I took my head and carefully stepped onto the spiral steps on the second floor. But the musty smell from the old wooden products here made me very nauseated. The air was not good in this kind of space, and I didn’t want to wear it.

Put on the filter mask, so I really can only go up the stairs panting like an old man.

"Old Han..."

"What?" I turned my head and looked at the startled Lao Lan.

"I'm afraid..."

"Afraid? Are you afraid that this building will eat you?"

"It's too dark, why don't we climb through the window?" Lao Lan trembled and looked at the window sill in the distance. The curtains there were blowing high and low under the cold north wind, and in my sight,

There seems to be a dark shadow there all the time, appearing and disappearing.

I could only steady my heartbeat, pretend not to be afraid, and slowly walk towards the dark second floor. Every time I took a step, my shoes would make a squeaking sound on the old wooden floor.

Lan and I were always holding pistols, and we were holding a flashlight in the other hand to shine everywhere. After wandering around, I found that the second floor was too dark. Even if the light was swept, it was only a flicker of light.

It’s just a small piece. In addition to ensuring that we can see the road ahead, we must also ensure that we don’t get lost.

In a daze, I came to the long corridor on the second floor. There was no light here, only the half-covered room door and the dim light shining into the room through a trace of reflection. My eyes were always changing without knowing it.

Staring at the window sill on the left, in a place like the second floor that is prone to wind, the curtains are flying more violently, as if there is a blower blowing outside in a dark corner.

But I can't feel the wind at all here.

Suddenly, I vaguely heard a heavy breathing sound. In the room with no background noise, this heavy breathing sound was simply like the howling of ghosts and wolves in the wild. The sound floated in the narrow corridor, and my ears would catch this subtle sound from time to time.

There was a strange sound, and at this moment, I stopped moving forward.

There was another heavy breath, and the sound came from a dark corner. When it reached my ears, the sound quality had already penetrated into the cold breeze.

Just when I gained the courage to open the door to the room, the sound of breathing gradually became quieter, and then I heard the popping sound of broken boards. These sounds kept echoing in my mind.

It gave me goosebumps all over my body, and my courage felt like cold water had been poured on it, so I didn’t dare to go any further.

Looking at the darkness ahead, I swallowed my saliva, and the palms of my hands holding the pistol and flashlight were all sweaty. With my mind completely blank, I could only try my best to stretch my feet forward.

But I found that it was getting darker and darker here. It was strange that the flashlight was still charged.

So I discovered that Lao Lan's light was missing here. When I was about to remind Lao Lan to shine the light into the distance, I turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind it!

"whatthe!"

For a moment, I felt like my heart had been pinched by someone, and I felt cold all over. That was because behind me, there was silence, no light, no wind, and no one.

Lao Lan disappeared.

Great, now I'm the only one left.

"Damn it!" I cursed in my heart. For a moment, a cold air surged into my brain, my whole scalp was trembling, and every nerve was beating. But those strange breathing sounds gradually disappeared, and even I

His breathing was also swallowed up by the oppressive darkness.

For a long time, I could only hear the thumping of my own heartbeat, maybe it was, or maybe it wasn't. It made people feel nervous and uneasy, and the fear came from the heart, which was emanating from being alone, helpless, and in a dark environment.

.No matter what you have experienced, you must remember not to let fear surpass the fear itself, because the fear itself comes from yourself.

I stabilized the pistol and took a breath. At the corner, there was a wooden door. On the left, there was a room with light shining through. The room was the source of the sound. Going in was a subconscious action.

"Huh...huh...huh!" I puffed up my cheeks and gasped for air. The corpses, pellets, broken intestines, brains, blood and other scenes that flashed through my mind made me breathe heavily, as if there was something stuck in my lungs.

Like a lead mass, the oxygen was squeezed out of the lungs with difficulty, and spit out from the mouth, including a sigh, and gloomy memories burst out together.

Maybe the darkness made me sentimental? I squinted my eyes, holding the pistol tightly in my hand. Then I walked in.

"Click!" I picked up the pistol, rushed out of the shadows, and ran into the room. I saw a huge rabid dog frantically biting a human body covered in blood. At this time, the man was already

A corpse with missing limbs, covered in blood, intestines and internal organs scattered on the floor.

Seeing this bloody scene, I frowned. The dog didn't see me, thank God, it just wanted to participate in this delicious feast. So I fired, fired many shots. I will

The dog's body was kicked to the side and the bullets were ejected from the gun chamber. The people here were not just me and the corpses on the ground. When I calmed down, I realized that there were many corpses piled up in this room.

There are all kinds of corpses, including men and women, civilians and soldiers. It looks like a hodgepodge of corpses, so I can't find a reason why I feel sick. But why are there so many mutilated corpses piled up here? By

After some observation, I found that these corpses were still very fresh, and the blood almost covered the whole room. I think the answer lies near this hall, who knows? Speaking of which, where is Lao Lan?

So I simply put the flashlight upright on the bed in the room, letting the light diffuse in the room. At the same time, I also found that almost half of the corpses here were militiamen...

Maybe these people are the soldiers that jokers and those citizens call them? I thought to myself that these people are not what soldiers should be in the first place. Maybe they just happened to get the equipment from the reserve or military management area.

The corpses on the ground not only show me endless blood and disgust, I always see something different, and that is the weapons of these militiamen.

The guns on the ground were scattered beside the corpses. I guess these militiamen were still trying to fight these mad dogs before they died, but these poor guys seemed to be unlucky. They were bitten alive before they killed these mad dogs.

The throat was cut off. Look at these corpses, none of them are complete.

To be honest, I am used to it and I am used to vomiting. Anyway, there is not much in my stomach that I can vomit.

Then, I heard bursts of unexpected gunshots coming from under the floor.

"Lao Lan! Is that you?" I shouted towards the floor covered in blood.

"Uh, man? Are you up here?"

I slapped my head and said, please, this guy fell downstairs.

"What's wrong with you?" I curiously looked at the situation in the cubicle downstairs through the cracks in the worn wooden boards. I turned on the light and looked at Lao Lan under the gap. He seemed to be holding a pistol and talking to someone.

Confronted.

"Would you like to come down and do a little favor?" Lao Lan raised his head in panic and said to me.

"What?"

"Fuck! Old Han! Please!" He was about to cry. I saw him hurriedly retreating from below, and then got stuck in the dead end of the wall.

On the other side, there was a huge black shadow. From time to time, the opponent let out several dull roars, and was approaching Lao Lan accompanied by vibrating vocal cords, breathing and heavy footsteps.

So I shook my head, took the demolition hammer next to the body, and smashed it against the worn-out floor. Covered by rotten wood chips and dust, the hammer naturally smashed out a hole just big enough to accommodate me.

A small opening to jump through.

…

"Hmm, you are a monster..." I laughed at myself: "I guess that must not be a good thing."
Chapter completed!