When I started rebelling in the rule ghost story

In the corridor, Myron and Ferry moved their bodies cautiously. Their movements were very careful and they did not dare to make any noise.

Because they are not sure how far away the "danger" is.

The two of them are currently located deep in the experimental base, walking in a corridor dozens of meters long. They just want to escape from this place as soon as possible.

At the end of the corridor was a corner. After passing the corner, Fei Li and Myron's bodies suddenly stiffened. In front of their eyes, a cruel and bloody scene slowly unfolded...

Various mutilated bodies and severed arms that could no longer be seen as human corpses could be seen everywhere in the corridor. Dried blood stains could be seen on the corridor floor and on the walls.

It seemed like there had been a massacre here.

A one-sided massacre.

A massacre without any fight back.

"Gulu..." The scene in front of him shocked Feli. Feli swallowed hard and wanted to say something, but he felt his stomach couldn't stop churning.

Perhaps because they were so close, the smell of blood still seemed to be floating in the air.

"Get out of here quickly, I have a hunch that the creature hasn't left yet!" Myron suppressed the discomfort in his stomach and continued walking forward with Ferry.

but.

As they walked forward, when more corpses and corpses in various miserable conditions were placed in front of them, Myron and Ferry still couldn't help but feel numb.

In addition to shock, they can even feel despair.

"What kind of monster is being held here? Did it kill everyone in the experimental base on its own?" Ferri's voice was trembling.

Myron did not speak. He glanced around and found that there were at least several batches of people who died here. It could be seen from their clothes that their responsibilities were completely different.

Among these corpses were prisoners wearing prison uniforms, personnel wearing combat uniforms, experimenters wearing research uniforms, and others wearing other unidentifiable clothing.

"Hey, Brother Myron, there's a gun over there! Look over there!"

As Myron tried to analyze the identities of these people, Ferry touched him with his arm and prompted him to look in a certain direction.

Myron turned his head in confusion and followed the direction that Ferry pointed. Sure enough, he saw a corpse holding a gun. The shape of that gun was something that Myron had never seen before. It should be said that in the real world, Neither can exist.

"Do you want to grab it and defend yourself, Brother Myron?"

"I think it's okay."

The words fell.

Myron and Ferry quickly ran towards the corpse and grabbed the gun from the corpse. Ferry instantly felt a little safer.

"Although I have never used this thing, the method of using it should be no different from an ordinary gun. I just don't know if it is loaded with bullets."

Ferry glanced at the gun body, removed the magazine, and saw that it was not filled with bullets, but a dark blue bead.

"No, what is this? There is only one?"

Ferry's sense of security was instantly destroyed. He was not sure whether this thing was powerful, but judging from the situation at the scene, it should not be very effective. Otherwise, these people would not be killed by "it".

"It's better than not. I remember there were records in the laboratory. Ordinary weapons have no effect on 'it'. Only special weapons can limit 'it'." Myron explained.

"Oh, that's it." Ferry scratched his head and put away the gun.

With the guns in hand, the two of them moved faster and continued to rush towards the exit marked by the safety sign. Along the way, more corpses blocked their way.

Among the many corpses, Myron searched around, but could not find the same gun as Ferry's hand. That gun seemed to be unique.

Even the bullet could not be found again.

"The gun you have in your hand should be specially developed to deal with 'it'. Just this one, I will pick an ordinary one for self-defense."

In the base, there are quite a few guns scattered on the ground, but most of the guns have been distorted and deformed by some kind of terrorist force, and they are severely damaged. Only a few guns are still intact.

After picking up a relatively complete gun and carrying some bullets with him, Myron suddenly looked at each other and asked Ferry, "Are you afraid? We will probably face danger next."

"I must be scared, but I have a gun." Ferry chuckled, "What's wrong, brother Myron, are you going to pee your pants?"

"Go away!" Myron rolled his eyes at Feili: "Anyway, when you have the chance, just run away. Don't worry about me. Only one can survive!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely run the fastest and no one can catch up with me!"

"That's fine."

Myron was not willing to waste any more time. They had now left the deepest part of the base. According to the map found in the laboratory, they should only be a few hundred meters away from the exit.

The next road should be considered a straight line.

This was originally supposed to be the location of the mobile unit, in order to respond as quickly as possible and protect important personnel in the laboratory when containment failed.

Originally, this distance was the safest distance in the entire experimental base, but now, the entire mobile unit is likely to die deep in the experimental base, and this location has become full of danger.

No one knows if that weird creature will be lurking here.

In the corridor, I don't know if the circuit of the base has been damaged or malfunctioned. The overhead lighting lights are flashing brightly and dimly, and a vague smell of danger quickly fills the air.

The closer they got to the exit, the more nervous Ferry and Myron became.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and the hands holding the guns were already soaked.

"Why do I feel that this road is so difficult to walk? This dead atmosphere is really driving people crazy. Can't we see even one living person?" Ferry complained nervously.

Myron said: "As I said just now, if you find something is wrong, run away, run away if you can, don't worry about your companions, and don't have any psychological burden!"

"Okay, okay, you've said this a few times. Do you really think I will care about you? You run slowly, but don't blame me for disappearing as soon as you turn around."

"I just want to find a way to survive as much as possible. After all, we don't have the ability to face danger directly. It is a good result to have one person alive."

"Who knows, who knows if there will be another test after passing this test. Brother Myron, don't be discouraged. Maybe my lullaby will work at the critical moment?"

"Talent is indeed one of the few things we rely on, but I don't think we can survive on this. The people in the experimental base have proven this."

"Don't say anything. Just wait and see if it falls asleep. Make a bet. I can sing until it falls asleep. Do you believe it?"