Chih-chih-
the sound of the corpse being dragged on the ground, the vaguely-faced person was pulled out of the open elevator door with his legs lifted, and a transparent rust-red blood snaked on the ground.
The lights in the corridor were extremely gloomy, and the thin black lines above the lampshades were like carrying dim human heads.
"Yeah, yah," the monster opened its mouth wide and stuck out its tongue, and the heat burst out from the strange-shaped mouth, exposing the bright red throat cavity, and the thick purple blood vessels swelled with the opening of the mucous membrane.
He panted eagerly, and when he saw that the corpse was about to be dragged into the target room, he saw a white shadow floating out of the next room.
Menshu sat on a white chair and devoted himself to creation.
On his table was a shattered spine. These lumps were stained with a layer of porcelain-smooth lipids and soaked in a transparent liquid. The damp and smelly blood gradually disappeared, and the impurities in the human bones were leached out.
After Kadoki finished the last bead, it strung it in a brighter red thread. The shiny and smooth texture is not like the appearance of human bones.
Of course, this string of beads is Menshu's own bones.
There are fine light on the bright white beads, which are the peculiar and unique bones of the door tree.
He took out his rib cage to protect his heart, broken into jade beads, and clearly gifted Su Guang.
He looked at it tenderly, Su Guang would definitely like it.
He hurried down just now, and the next room where he wanted to close the house has been cleaned up, and the red box contained beads for his production table.
Inside is the bracelet that he worked so hard to make for a long time with broken bones. He hurried out the last one and gave it to him expectantly.
But Suguang doesn't need it.
After the door tree smashed it, it was no longer ready to give it to Suguang. Su Guang is beautiful and gentle, warm and velvety like clouds in the sky, he must not get dirty.
So he rushed to make a new gift.
The blood of the door tree was flowing on the ground, a pool of bright red blood that would not turn black.
This is the uniqueness of the door tree, and it is also the god his so-called dean's father spent his entire life to build.
But Menshu hated his own filth, his blood was filled with countless poisons, countless unknown liquids and blood were injected into the body from the research table, the muscles were sore and corrupted, and the joints became deformed little by little.
He struggled, screamed, and was in pain on the icy table, only thinking of warm palms tightly around his neck.
That was the only hope left for him to survive. In the dark life of the door tree, there was never an inch of light swallowed by darkness. He ran in despair, toward the light, toward the eternal life that the dean expected.
Every laboratory was filled with his blood.
The ground is not clean.
And how hard his bones are, Men Shu still remembers "give me the shoulder blades" in a trance.
Su Guang likes it, right.
He likes his bones, he is not a useless monster.
The door tree has killed wave after wave of people, and their bones are not as bright as their own, and there is no warm feeling drawn from the flesh and blood.
Su Guang... Su Guang likes it, right?
He is so warm.
Men Shu closed those eyes full of deep desire.
Close your eyes is an angel, open your eyes is a demon.
The blood on the ground will never dry up, because his chest cavity is still open.
The camera suddenly turned to his front, and under the white doctor's clothing, there were scarlet and hideous red flesh and blood shuddering in the cool air.
All his ribs are missing.
In his hand.
Men Shu's pain was paralyzed by his brain. He opened his eyes with a smile, and looked at the bright white bracelet in his hand madly and reverently.
"Su Guang..."
"Su Guang..."
Two hearts are squeezed in the scarlet red river with blood flowing, the pulses on them are all bright red, the green veins are hidden in the center, connecting the two deformed hearts .
As he shouted, the frequency of his heart was beating little by little following the name "Su Guang".
In the empty bright red room, this strange name grew louder.
Menshu slowly grabbed his smile and pressed his heart.
Without a heart, he would die.
A tall and slender figure stood at the dividing point of darkness and darkness.
The monster lowered its head in horror, and the huge and weak heart was overburdened, and the stinging heart pulse beat his twisted flesh like a cane.
The monster's eyes quivered like a cold-blooded animal, and the pupil of the inner eyelid trembles, and he dared not move.
He saw a pair of black leather shoes come to him, the cold white ankles with thick knuckles entwined with green veins, bulging with secret desires.
The monster suppressed his mouthful of breath, not daring to offend him.
Seeing that the door tree hadn't moved for a long time, the monster was about to turn into the room while shaking his arms and dragging the corpse.
Men Shu stopped him, the monster saw Men Shu stretch out his arms to block the door, and quickly looked up at Men Shu, trembling between those gloomy eyes, did not dare to continue to move, waiting for Men Shu's instructions.
But it's really strange, my lord is in a bad mood today.
The monster thought.
Menshu only wanted to find Su Guang now, but he didn't care when the monster dragged people, it was an order he gave.
All the players who entered and died couldn't escape being pulled out of the bones by him, and the uncle who died last night was lying on the test bed last night.
But it does.
The door tree saw a small bone at the door.
It was the bones that were of inferior quality, no matter how polished they were, they were thrown into the trash can by him casually.
This one is not polished.
He raised his eyes and looked down at the lampshade, apparently having guessed something.
If it's humans in the past, it's nothing.
but.
He kicked the monster's chest fiercely, and the blood dripped on the ground along with the movement, sending a DNA message of coercion.
The monster struck out a piece directly behind, he was kicked over the corpse and was hit to the side wall with a "clang", making a loud noise in the quiet corridor.
"You scared him."
Menshu said coldly.
The monster tremblingly looked at the remaining bone of the skeleton he had stored in the lampshade for fun. He cleaned it up, but he didn't see the small bone that escaped from the hidden gap.
He was standing in the surrounding rooms, watching Su Guang run out of the elevator with fright.
"I...hoho...I was wrong."
And now he was lying on the ground, coughing up dark red blood and lumps of internal organs, and hurriedly admitted his mistake before he could breathe.
"I was wrong..."
The vocal cords that made an unsound voice in his throat were extremely hoarse, groaning like the death of a giant beast.
"I was wrong..."
He lay on the ground, struggling to get up, "I don't want to be a waste..."
" My lord, please!"
Do monsters shed tears? Of course, although their hearts are black, they also have tear ducts.
There is also a fear-God.
Su Guang didn't dare to take the elevator anymore, he walked down the stairs.
Monsters on every level were afraid to confront him, Su Guang held the bricks in his hand, and even felt like he had done nothing.
Those monsters with distorted limbs and skeletal deformities were covered in blue and black, and some of their skin looked like humans, but they were more like the product of a prehistoric monster's failure to evolve. Once the shadow of the last light appeared in their pupils, their brains were clamoring for danger.
Can't touch him.
Best, don't even look at it.
Su Guang didn't know. He watched the monsters hurriedly fleeing, almost thinking that he was following the door tree behind him, but when he turned his head suspiciously, there was only a circle of air surrounding him.
Fortunately, the sixth floor is not high.
The only way to the underground floor is the elevator. Su Guang squeezed the cumbersome brick in his hand, and decided to take it to go down boldly.
Su Guang stood at the elevator door on the first floor, sweating from the bottom of his heart looking at the number -2. He read the report and only felt that the deep underground was like a bottomless abyss.
Will there be a place where demons will be born inside?
A small inferior bead slowly slid to the bottom of his feet, and when he was about to hit it, it was quickly knocked away by another bead.
"Hey...dyo..." The
two hidden monsters met their eyes silently.
Su Guang didn't care about the sound made afterwards, because he heard a sound that was impossible to make.
"Welcome to the escape game, the opening date of the copy of "Hospital Underground Research Institute of Horror": 3rd, mission: Please escape from the hospital."
...
Su Guang turned his head in disbelief, looked at the end of the corridor connecting the hall, and heard the fine conversation.
"Oh my god, it really came in. This is the first time I got a bug card successfully!"
"It's an escape game, strange, it's not marked in the copy description."
"My god, how come it is an escape game, I I dare not, who of you would take me?"
"You have hands and feet, can you run by yourself."
"Who asked you, ask this handsome guy — you think you are not, handsome?"
"What are you talking about, what is the card bug, why did I not understand what you are talking about?"
"Don't you know that the copy can't be entered, I am deliberately rushing through the difficulties, as a benefit of my 100,000 fans~"
Su Guang frowned, and instantly knew what the person who was talking to his brain was trying to say-look good at the door tree... he couldn't enter anymore!
Will be killed by the door tree.
He rushed to the hall non-stop, it was already daylight outside.
After the mission of the last week, the flow of time has accelerated.
No, the time flow of this copy has been very fast, "every day" is chaotic.
why?
[Because the boss of the dungeon lives underground all year round, how can he know the day and night cycle of time, every day, every minute, every second? When
he saw the door tree appearing in the crowd in the hall, he suddenly thought of this sentence.
The dungeon boss was researched by the dean-door tree!
Menshu was indifferently surrounded by the crowd, only responding shortly when he heard some news that contacted him, like a handsome cold guy who strayed into the game.
Until he met Su Guang's eyes sharply.
"Su Guang."
Men Shu only remembered this warm name in his mind. He licked his upper teeth and made a sound.
The author has something to say about the
door tree: Da da ~ refreshed a new old attack ~ ~
Su Guang: I dropped the old old attack, the river god, please return it (turn your head to find the river god)
door tree: I'm sorry you have no choice Right (dangerous smile
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