There is a wooden sign hanging near the handrail of the stairs, with the words "stairs are dangerous and this road is closed" written in insect-like handwriting.

"Brother Jiang." Wen Liangshan stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at the corner of the wall behind the cordon: "Look...what is that?"

After getting closer, everyone found a large pool of water stains on the ground, with a ball of wet hair in the middle of the water stains.

The hair is messy, long and short, it must be the hair of many people mixed together.

The most important thing is that you can also smell the strong pungent smell emanating from the hair.

It smells like formalin.

I turned on the flashlight that came with my phone and shined it towards the top of the stairs. The darkness above was even more intense, the light seemed to be suppressed in some way, and the visibility was compressed to a few meters.

From their perspective, the place the stairs lead to appears to be nothingness.

But within this visual range, they saw a scene they would never forget.

The stairs here are made of wood and are dilapidated, with several large holes in them.

It was pitch dark inside the cave, but it felt like a hand could reach out from inside and grab their feet at any time.

There was rubbish everywhere on the stairs, and there were fragments of glass, the kind of glass jars that hold specimens. It seemed that someone had deliberately broken many specimen jars here.

But there are more things piled up in the corner, no one cares about them, dark, lumpy, and mixed together, with spherical objects covered with black hair.

Seeing this scene, Huaiyi couldn't help but tighten the iron hook in his hand.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward, tore off the cordon blocking the road, and threw it aside, "Let's go."

The road was not easy to walk and looked full of dangers, so a few people were careful about their steps. Because Mount Boon Liang was not popular, one person walked on the edge.

Staring at the big hole that appeared under his feet, he was worried that he would see something he shouldn't see.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed him and said, "Follow me." Jiang Cheng said, "Follow my footsteps."

Wenliangshan was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

The stairs seemed to be endless, and the dilapidation here was obvious.

The stair handrails are full of cracks, and the metal bars used to support the wooden handrails are weirdly twisted, with some gaps that look like they were cut with a knife.

Finally, they climbed to the fifth floor.

Standing in the corridor on the 5th floor, a few people seemed to have walked into a period of history. They no longer needed the lighting of flashlights, and everything around them was shrouded in a gray halo.

It's like a filter has been put on it.

It's not so clear that they can see it clearly, but for Jiang Cheng and the others, it's enough.

"Wait a minute." Huaiyi walked forward quickly, approached Jiang Cheng and said, "Brother Jiang, I know I shouldn't have said it, but I can't do it anymore. I feel like something is following us."

"It started on the 2nd floor. It has been hanging behind us not too far or too close. The faster we go, the faster the thing follows. If we slow down, the thing also slows down."

"I don't know what it wants to do, but you also know that this is the last floor. Why don't we solve the trouble behind it before going in?"

Judging from the dangers on the 3rd and 4th floors, the 5th floor will only be more terrifying. If they are attacked from the front and back by the things behind them at this critical moment, they will be doomed.

But to Huaiyi's surprise, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Ignore it and concentrate on finding the last registration book."

"Don't care?" Huaiyi didn't understand.

Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and showed it to Huaiyi. The time displayed on it was 12:33. After all calculations, they only had 11 minutes left.

And also allow time to leave.

Time is running out......

"That thing didn't follow us from the second floor." Jiang Cheng finally said, "I noticed it as soon as I entered this building."

Huaiyi opened his eyes wide.

Several people walked along the corridor. There were no doors on either side, and there were no rooms, just bare walls.

Occasionally, water stains can be seen on the wall, as well as spreading black mold spots.

Jiang Cheng stopped, took the iron rod used to hook the corpse from Huaiyi, and then scraped the wall with the hooked end.

A whole piece of wall fell off, revealing the wet masonry behind, with a large patch of disgusting mold growing on it.

Everyone discovered that even the intact walls were soaked with an unknown liquid. The entire fifth-floor corridor looked like an apple with only a few black spots on the surface. But if you cut it open, you would find that it was completely rotten inside.

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"Here... there is a door." Wen Liangshan suddenly said.

Following the direction of Boon Liang Shan's finger, everyone saw a dark green door embedded in the wall. If the door hadn't been opened a little, it would have been easily overlooked.

This was the first room they encountered after arriving on the 5th floor.

The fat man raised his head and looked at the sign hanging above the door, which had the words "No. 1 Showroom" written in black pen.

They had been to the second showroom before, which was on the third floor. They didn't expect to come to the first showroom again this time. Although they were scared, they were also a little curious.

What will be inside this first showroom?

As the door was slowly opened, everyone's doubts were finally answered. Wen Liangshan's eyes gradually opened wide. If Huaiyi hadn't covered his mouth first, he would have heard a scream.

I saw a staring man standing behind the door less than 3 meters away from them, looking down at them.

Of course it's not a living person, just a corpse that's been dead for who knows how long.

The corpse was soaked in a large glass container. What was scary was that, unlike the previous heads, this corpse had its eyes open and was facing the direction of the door.

"Doctor." The fat man said in a panic: "Why do I feel that this brother has expected us to come in at this time, and is waiting for us here."

"Brother Fugui, I beg you, can you shut your mouth?" In just one sentence, Wen Liangshan seemed to have lost a lot of strength.

The second exhibition room displays various internal organs, severed limbs such as hands and feet, and human heads. The first exhibition room displays entire corpses, which sounds quite reasonable.

After taking a few steps inside, I found that the space was larger than expected. There were corpses displayed in a row against the wall, including men, women, and children.

Jiang Cheng counted them and found that there were 16 in total, all placed in the same glass container.

Unfortunately, the registration book was not found.

Near the door, Jiang Cheng found a sign on which it was written in black pen that every body donor was worthy of respect. He hoped that people who came here to visit would have a reverent heart towards them.

No matter what time, you should respect them and don't make loud noises to avoid disturbing their sleep.

There is also a row of small print below which is an introduction to each body donor.
Chapter completed!