Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

In the dark mine, one could not feel the passage of time. Those who survived felt tired and hungry. The smelly air was simply torturing their nerves, constantly reminding them of what they were in right now. Dangerous situation.

Nowadays, whenever there is any movement, people will be frightened.

The light singing of women came from the entrance of the cave, but it had infinite and dangerous pressure.

They had no choice but to run deeper into the mine.

That burst of singing always kept a vague distance from them, as if they were playing a game of cat and mouse, waiting for a fatal blow when the prey was desperate.

The injured Bruce fell. In the darkness, something cold suddenly grabbed his leg. He shouted, "Let me go! Let me go!"

The more the thing kicked, the tighter its grip became. The nails of his hands almost dug into the ground, and he was unable to compete with that powerful force.

Bruce shouted at the people in front of him, "Help me! Help me!!!"

The quickest reaction was Han Ling. He bent down and tried to grab Bruce's hand, but the dangerous thing in the darkness was too fast. Amid Bruce's scream, he was quickly dragged into the darkness.

After a while, the sound of blood and flesh splattering was heard together with the screams, and the next second, all the sounds disappeared, but this calm situation only made the people who were still alive more panic.

Anxia and Shen Youyou unconsciously gathered next to Han Ling. They looked at the endless darkness together, and their bodies broke out in cold sweat.

Ancia trembled, "Then...what exactly is that?"

No one knew what it was, the only thing they were sure of was that it wasn't human.

"What should I do?" Shen Youyou hugged herself in despair, "Do we still have a chance to leave here?"

As powerful as Xavier, he died just like that.

What's more, what about ordinary people like them?

Han Ling was also scared in his heart, but he could barely maintain his composure, "If we admit defeat now, we will never be able to leave."

He picked up Bruce's cell phone. Now their cell phones were all out of battery because they turned on the light. Only Bruce's cell phone still had some power. In this dark environment, they must have light to feel safe.

The way they came had been blocked by an unknown monster, and they could only continue walking along the mine tunnel.

More and more corpses are piling up. Those who still have flesh and blood are those who died not long ago. As for those corpses that have turned into white bones, they have been dead for a long time.

Only then did they realize that killings had already begun in this town.

Looking at the bones on the ground, the three of them couldn't help but think of themselves. Maybe they would become one of these bones soon.

"Is this really just a mining place?"

Shen Youyou asked such a question because as they went deeper and deeper, they found that the scene in front of them changed. Deep in the underground, a white room appeared.

To be precise, it's a laboratory.

The dusty, empty room is filled with various instruments. There are also bottles and jars used to hold specimens on the shelves. However, due to lack of maintenance, the specimens in the glass jars have rotted. The original appearance is no longer visible.

Except for Han Ling, Shen Youyou and An Xia recognized this laboratory that had been abandoned for many years at a glance. It had the style of Professor John's laboratory.

There are still a lot of tools left here and there in this dusty laboratory, which are valuable. If it was a normal move, people at that time had no reason not to take these things away. The situation that appears in front of them now is just It can be seen that people at that time left in a hurry, so many things were not taken away in time.

Han Ling was not their major, but he glanced at the scene around him and said, "What kind of experiments need to be done underground?"

Of course it is something that cannot be seen in the light. Since it cannot be seen in the light, it is definitely not a good thing.

Ancia's face turned pale. "The secretary of the institute said that the John family founded the quarry in order to provide more job opportunities for the poor. Therefore, many people were willing to donate their bodies for research after their death."

Shen Youyou looked around timidly, "If there is really no problem with the experiment, is it necessary to hide here?"

"They are using the residents here for experiments," Han Ling said.

Shen Youyou suddenly remembered that when she was in the research institute, she met a crazy woman.

At that time, the crazy woman asked her for help, Shen Youyou was frightened, and soon the staff took the woman away, and Shen Youyou received the invitation letter from Professor John, so Shen Youyou subconsciously Didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

However, seeing the scene in front of her, Shen Youyou's expression was very complicated.

The woman asked her to help call the police or contact her husband to rescue her. Before that, Shen Youyou didn't take this matter to heart at all.

An Xia had sharp eyes and suddenly said: "Those are experimental notes!"

The experimental notes of the last century, regardless of whether the experiments here are criticized by the public, as long as such things are taken out, they must have a lot of value.

Han Ling said: "Wait!"

Ancia couldn't wait to run over. Just as she picked up the book placed on the table, there was movement in the quiet room.

The rotten specimens that had been carelessly discarded moved. A hand with ulcerated skin grabbed Ansia's ankle, and an unknown rotten thing quickly climbed onto her body and covered her ankle. Eye.

They seemed to have come to life again, and all the rotten things were attracted like magnets, wrapping Ancia around them.

Ancia screamed, but her mouth was quickly covered again.

She couldn't see, hear, or make a sound. The disgusting stickiness swallowed her body, as if she had become a specimen soaked in liquid.

The woman's laughter was pleasant, "She looks much better like this."

The other woman's tone was exactly the same as the former's cheerful tone, "If she becomes a specimen, she can stay the same forever."

The twin sisters stood in the dark light, their slender figures revealing the aura of death of the deceased, and their distorted faces with exaggerated and teasing smiles.

The death struggle of the living is certainly an interesting drama for them.

The mutilated organs and limbs dispersed, leaving only Ansia wrapped in a turbid translucent liquid. Her expression was frozen in the fear of the moment before death, and there was a bloody hole in her chest. The organs in the body have long been eaten away.