Chen Ge decided to ask the person directly . He held the hammer and took out the recorder from his backpack . When he pressed the power button, the person before him suddenly disappeared . Only Chen Ge's footsteps echoed in the corridor . He turned the corner and a sentence was left on the white wall—You'll regret this!
Is that a threat?
There was nothing else on the wall other than the ugly handwriting . Chen Ge slowly put the recorder away .
Now is not the time to get hung up over these things . The crucial thing is to get to the morgue's central hub within the time limit .
Chen Ge knew very well, for a three-star scenario, the real terror started after midnight . Chen Ge walked down the white corridor, and he found more strange things . There were water stains on the painted walls, and it was unclear where the water came from . If one looked closer, one could find human hair on the ground—some were long and others short . Chen Ge picked one up, and it smelled faintly of formalin . The smell had soaked into the hair, not something that had been slathered on .
Other than that, the most confusing thing for Chen Ge was definitely the blood letters on the wall; the person seemed to understand that the white corridor was specifically for transporting cadavers only, and they kept warning outsiders of that fact . Are these letters used to warn the medical students?
The staff and students would use this corridor to enter the morgue to retrieve cadavers . The words felt like they had been written by cadavers, as they carried warning, threat, and a hint of hopeless compromise . Chen Ge could see new letters appearing every few steps, and the handwriting got worse like something happened to the author's wrist or hands . At some points, the handwriting stopped halfway like the brush had fallen out of the writer's hand .
These sure are strange .
Until now, Chen Ge had no idea what kind of monsters were hiding inside the underground morgue . The mission was just starting, and he still had many places to explore . The white corridors had slopes to them, and when Chen Ge reached the end, he was already at the second underground floor or the outer perimeter of the morgue .
This is simpler than I thought .
Perhaps due to Xu Yin's appearance earlier, everything went smoothly . Chen Ge only got a taste of danger; there was nothing really threatening . The end of the corridor was another split . One was unpainted, but it looked dark and creepy; the other corridor was still painted white, and there were signs of drag marks on the ground from the trolleys .
These should have been left behind by the staff when they moved the bodies .
There were carts specialized for moving dead bodies in the morgue . They looked light and convenient, which intrigued Chen Ge .
The trolleys made by Uncle Xu are a bit too rough around the edges . After the underground morgue has been unlocked, perhaps I can use these to transport the fainted visitors .
Being moved out of a morgue in a cart used to transport dead bodies, that would be a unique experience .
Taking out his phone, Chen Ge referred to the map . He was at the edge of the morgue and would reach the outer perimeter if he followed the white corridor . About seven meters down the path, there were three small morgues and a medium-sized morgue; beyond that, it was unknown . Chen Ge looked at all the map, but he could not find any more information . Brandishing his hammer, Chen Ge walked to the first small morgue . The steel door was not locked, and the door did not have any dust . The morgue had recently been accessed .
Should I go in to take a look?
Chen Ge had come up with a plan before he arrived . He planned to leave no rock unturned—that way, it would be safer on his way back . In this type of underground situation, the most dangerous thing was being cornered . The door creaked noisily, and there were four body freezers in the room .
The freezers were working normally and had notices saying things like 'please do not touch without permission' . The room was small . Chen Ge walked around the room with the cat, and the cat showed no visible response . Exiting the morgue, Chen Ge entered the other few small morgues, and they were all fine .
The marks on the floor stop at the medium sized morgue . Looks like the staff from the school will not go further than this . Chen Ge tried the door of the medium-sized morgue, and he realized that it was not locked . There's a no entry sign on the door, but the door isn't locked . Is this a slip-up by the staff, or did someone open the door after the staff left?
Chen Ge pulled the door open a sliver and glanced into the room . Other than the freezers, there were a few metal tables along the corner . When his eyes caught the tables, Chen Ge's gaze changed . The few tables were joined together, and there was something human-like lying on it .
It was both humanlike and not human—the thing had a human shape, but its four limbs were all twisted at impossible angles . The white cat elicited a soft growl, and Chen Ge slowly moved along the wall . He walked past the row of freezers, and they were not shut . The cooling air covered Chen Ge, and he shivered . Are these freezers filled with bodies?
Chen Ge moved away from the freezers, and when he got close to the table, he saw that it was a human plastic model that was picked apart which was on the table . It was probably a teaching aid in class, but it was abandoned there . The stomach was cracked open, and all the organs were arranged on the side neatly . This was fine, but the model's eyes were open, and they looked so real, like a human's eyes had been sewn into the model . There was a desire in that pair of beautiful eyes . Following his gaze, next to the model's head was a rotten apple .
The rotten apple with the bruised, splotchy skin was a contrast to the shiny model . It was a work of art in a way . Chen Ge stood next to the table and was about to lean closer to take a look when there was a weird sound coming from the outside corridor . It sounded like mud falling from great height .
Something is coming?
Chen Ge did not have time to look . He took out the hammer and hid behind the door . He turned off the flashlight on his phone and used his Yin Yang Vision to focus on the white corridor outside .
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