Liu Yang's face was solemn, and Chen Yifeng didn't bother to joke.
There was condensation in the air, and a layer of fog hung over it.
There was a layer of ice and a rain fell.
Liu Yang took the flashlight and walked around the debris scattered all over the place, and came to the wall, the dark yellow wall was a little dazzling by the white plant luster, and it was a little indescribably weird on the palm of his hand.
It was as if he had come to the scene of the investigation, and the suspect was standing behind him.
"What's so nice about this thing, it's swishing, aren't you afraid of nightmares?"
Cheng Yifeng said coldly, which was extremely clear in the small room, accompanied by an empty echo.
"Don't you want to know what's going on in this house?"
Ryu crouched down and stared at the wall carefully, her eyes glued.
There were grooves in the walls that seemed to have been picked out by something, and a fingernail was stuck in the grooves.
"A European-style building in an uninhabited forest; frescoes that damage the faces of people; fur on a coffee table; Blood marks on the walls.
There must be some secret hidden in between."
"Maybe untie it and we'll be able to get out."
Hearing Liu Yang say this, Chen Yifeng was a little tempted in his heart, to be honest, he didn't want to stay here for a minute.
"Throw the lighter over."
Liu Yang took it out of his pocket and threw it out.
Chen Yifeng lit the fire, and then the firelight went to another mural to see.
Only Xiao Ke was left alone.
The yellow light of Weiluo reflected on the damp mural and gave off a musty smell, and Chen Yifeng walked around the mural, but he couldn't see anything famous.
He touched the mural of Si Lulu, and it was slimy.
Liu Yang looked at those blood cherry blossoms, although these blood marks were disorderly, but good things revolve around a certain rule, and the palm prints seem to hide something.
Liu Yang picked up a small stone on the ground and carved a picture along the wall along the handprint.
Chen Yifeng was drawn to the past on a mural, which was different from the others.
It is a face of Jesus who can see only He who is not destroyed.
And this fresco is of Jesus tied to the cross.
The whole mural is more solemn, darker, and grayer than the usual mural.
Especially those eyes were cold, indifferent, sad, unwilling and fearful.
Stand at a different angle.
Seeing a different Jesus, even God, on the other side of it, there are people.
And live in some clothes that attract her, these eyes are not like gods, but more like people.
Chen Yifeng stepped forward in the light of the fire.
Gradually get closer to the mural.
Jesus had in his eyes that he was leaning forward with fire.
He admired the craftsmanship of the painter, who was so superb.
It's just a miracle.
But in the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore, and his smile stopped abruptly.
There was a faint trace of blood in Jesus' eyes.
Stared at him, as if there was a dead man standing in front of him.
No matter how stupid Chen Yifeng is at this time, he understands.
Damn it.
This eye is real The eyes of a living man.
There are people behind the wall The black day was terrifying like a silent night, with rain outside, and people walking inside who couldn't see clearly.
It's horrible here.
"Cuckoo" "Ahh Suddenly, there was a cry from inside the house.
A bird chirps, and it comes out of a small box, one in and one out.
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Chen Yifeng threw his lighter out in fright.
It fell to the ground and went out.
The faint light turned into darkness again.
"Cuckoo.
Cuckoo. ” Chen Yifeng had already been scared out of a cold sweat, and half of his soul was lost when he gasped.
"Damn, it turned out to be an alarm clock, it scared me to death."
She leaned against the wall weakly, glanced at Liu Yang from behind, and was still fooling around in the corner.
"I think we'd better go, it's scary."
An abandoned, so old house, the alarm clock is still fucking screaming.
Who the hell recharges it.
Or the button behind it, and who repeatedly presses it again and again.
The paintings on the walls were replaced by human eyes.
Chen Yifeng didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the darker the world it seemed to enter.
His instinct told him that it was best to leave now.
Otherwise, it will open a train to another place of darkness.
But as if he hadn't heard, he stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the wall, and he relied on the pattern he would draw by hand.
Rabbit head.
Perhaps because the walls were damp, the blood on the walls was slowly flowing down, as if they had just dripped down.
A bloody rabbit head, in front of him.
Rabbit.
Is there something hidden?
Liu Yang guessed.
"Not right" Chen Yifeng stood up suddenly.
He looked around, his eyes becoming heavy.
"Where's the little Keren?"
Xiao Ke Liu Yang also turned around.
It's just that the boy who was standing behind him just now is gone.
"Isn't he with you?"
"I thought it was you."
"If you're here, I'll ask you."
Chen Yi was in a hurry.
The air tightened to a solemn weight, and a big living person who had just been beside them was gone.
Just when neither of them spoke.
A scream was heard from the second floor.
It's Xiao Ke.
They rushed side by side to the stairs without danger.
Damn, how did he get up there.
As soon as I went upstairs, there were two directions on the entire second floor, with many rooms and many corners.
"This evil capitalism."
Chen Yifeng scolded while running.
"Let's go separately, you to the left, I'll go to the right."
Act separately from the two.
Poplar from the left.
Bang bang bang, stepping on the floor paper stacks want to completely expose the darkness he is in.
Not on the left.
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Neither on the right.
Damn, what a dead end.
Liu Yang was so anxious, he didn't expect that a house would be built bigger than a labyrinth.
Then there was a crashing sound.
Although Liu Yang didn't know what was happening, it was certain that he must be in danger.
Rely on the means of listening and arguing.
Liu Yang walked around the second floor like a labyrinth.
Eventually, he heard gunshots. syllable It's very clear.
It was as if the gunshot was fired right behind him.
Liu Yang turned his head sharply.
Rush towards the innermost door.
Stomp it away.
Bang.
The door was kicked open.
The debris scattered all over the room, I don't know if it was caused by the scuffle just now.
At this time, Xiao Ke was lying on the floor tiles, surrounded by a pool of blood.
It was like falling in a pool of blood.
He curled up in pain, as helpless as a newborn baby.
Liu Yang hurriedly rushed forward to take care of his injuries.
I saw that there was a bite mark on his shoulder.
And the wound is very large.
The bleeding can't stop.
Not only that, but there were scars all over the body, and some of them looked like they had been scratched by something.
In addition, he actually had a gunshot wound to the leg.
Black blood flowed all over the place.
He didn't shoot that shot just now.
Liu Yang picked up Xiao Ke and wanted to run out of the door.
Alcohol with bandages and some drugs are out there.
But when he ran to the door, the door turned out to be at this moment.
It's closed.
They have no way.
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