When the food reserves become my wife

The first and second floors of the building were used as a supermarket, and the elevator shaft was set outside the floors. The three of us stood in a hidden corner at the entrance of the building to discuss the final plan.Because it was still early, people entering and exiting the supermarket kept passing in front of them, and Gu Chuan's deliberately low voice was not clear amidst the noise: "Even if you are facing that nightmare head-on, don't panic, I will rush over immediately."

With Gu Chuan as a solid backing, Chang Yan is not at all afraid of being nervous because of the dangers of this night visit, on the contrary, he is so excited that the pimples on his face seem to be glowing red.But I don’t have his youthful heart. The information provided by Gu Chuan is not detailed, the plan is very simple and full of loopholes. Obviously, he is still hiding something from us.

"Okay, that's it." After explaining everything, Gu Chuan patted me and Chang Yan on the shoulders one by one: "This is also an opportunity for master and uncle to test you, you must perform well."

"Yes!" Chang Yan stood up straight with his heels together, raised his head and chest, and was short of a salute.Gu Chuan and I looked at each other, then lowered our heads and hummed to express our understanding.

"Then let's get started." As he spoke, Gu Chuan took the lead in transforming into the main body, and the silver-white mist stagnated slightly in the air, and then flew towards the building.As the saying goes, the pink smoke followed, I took out my phone to check the time, and sent a text message to Liao Chi telling him not to wait for me to go to bed tonight, then took a deep breath, and turned into the real body.

Lurking from the safe passage to the 21st floor, I hid in the dark place in the stairwell and observed the movement secretly. The cleaning staff had just finished cleaning and left, but the security guard was still patrolling inside, and the voice-activated emergency lights gradually turned on as he walked. At the same time, the flashlight in his hand cast a circular light spot on the ground not far away.It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a slightly bloated figure, but he could still see the traces of his youthful vigor. He held a baton in one hand, and casually looked at each room. After there were no more people, he walked towards the safe passage.

I stuck to the ceiling and watched him pass by below. The light of the flashlight gradually disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Before the emergency lights were turned off, I quickly acted and started searching.

Because there are many ghosts in this building, the atmosphere is very mixed, so we can only explore it bit by bit.Passing by the tea room, I saw a light coming from it, and I floated in silently against the wall.

A dark-bodied nightmare is adding unknown white powder into the coffee machine, not only out of some psychological reason, it maintains the human form, and even transformed into a suit that fits well.After pouring all the powder into the coffee machine, it rubbed the bag containing the powder in its hands, and then pieces of fine debris fell into the trash can like snowflakes.

Restored the coffee machine to its original state, turned off the lights, and turned around in the center of the darkness for a few times, then its body melted from its head, quickly turning into a puddle of black viscous substance, seeping into the cracks in the floor ,Disappear.

After confirming that it had left completely, I picked up a piece of wreckage of the package, and there was still a very small amount of powder on the surface of the silver tin foil. I put a little bit on my finger, put it under my nose and smelled it. It is a drug that can disturb the mind.

Judging by Yan's proficient movements, it must have been doing this for more than a day or two, and there have been no vicious incidents in the building so far, probably because it uses chronic drugs to facilitate their invasion into the human body.

And why did that nightmare turn into a human?Could it be imitating its host?Unable to come up with an exact answer, I pocketed the crumbs, exited the pantry, and continued my search.

No problems were found for several layers in succession.After checking all the floors that were open during the day, the security guard took the elevator and left. The stairs leading to the top two floors were blocked by locked doors. With the meager spiritual power flowing in it, the lavender light rose from the door panel, I immediately let go of my hand, and took a few steps back to get away from it.

Without the support of spiritual power, the purple light lasted for a few seconds and then dimmed. The gate returned to its ordinary and silent appearance, and the stairwell became dark again. Light up a tiny space.

Sure enough, there are ghosts.

There is a formation pattern engraved on the door, and it can only be opened by triggering it.I didn't try to touch the formation, because it would definitely alarm Nightmare. According to this, the management personnel of the building must have been polluted by Nightmare.

So I turned my attention to the ventilation ducts. Isn’t that how it’s done in TV dramas? When there is nowhere to go, there will always be various ubiquitous ventilation ducts to come to support.Floating up to the ceiling, I found a vent, and not surprisingly, I found that there was also a restraint in the pipe.

It's really impossible for this kind of plot where others are fools to do things full of loopholes to happen to me.

Thinking about how to get upstairs smoothly, I took out my mobile phone, stirred up the lines on the door with thin spiritual power that would not be noticed by Yan, and took a photo of the door.The moment the flash light was on, I suddenly became nervous and prepared to fight vigilantly, in case all kinds of monsters and ghosts appeared when the surrounding was illuminated, but nothing happened, and I was still the only one here.

How to get in.Putting the phone back in my pocket, I rubbed my chin in thought.

I don't know what happened to Chang Yan and Gu Chuan.As the saying goes, there shouldn’t be a big problem there, after all, no Yan would be so stupid as to blatantly leave clues in the area of ​​the building where ordinary people can enter. Gu Chuan asked him to search probably entirely to train him.As for Gu Chuan...he needs to check if there is a hidden compartment under the second basement floor, the lowest level in this building.

Just when I was helpless, there was a slight sound of liquid splashing from the stairwell, which echoed in the small space and was very strange. I came back to my senses and immediately recovered my body, hiding in a dark place where no one could see.

The sound became louder and louder, and after about 1 minute, a huge black worm appeared in my sight. It was different from the nightmare I saw in Liao Chi's dream. This worm was extremely large and thick. The layer upon layer of silted flesh marks on the body seemed to be formed by a dozen big fat men, supporting the entire stairwell to death. Its hundreds of tentacle-like tiny feet grew around its body, supporting the wall slowly. It moved, leaving a viscous black liquid on the walls and ground of the path.

There seemed to be something moving in that layer of viscous liquid, which caused ripples and fine foam to be continuously stirred up on it. The liquid evaporated extremely quickly, making the trace drag no more than seven or eight meters, and black mist filled the space.When the giant worm reached this floor, it stopped in front of the door. Its long body couldn't turn around completely, and only half of it was on the stairs.I held my breath to prevent inhaling the black mist, and at the same time secretly used my power to assimilate the mist that merged with the outermost layer of my body, and saw clearly what was hidden in the viscous liquid that flowed from the giant insect.

It was densely packed with tiny insects.

Those little bugs struggled to break free from the shackles of the mucus, but only a few succeeded, so they flew into the darkness and disappeared. Most of them died quickly as the liquid evaporated and melted into the black mist, which made me feel itchy unconsciously .

The giant insect opened its mouth, and countless small and long tentacles protruded from the round mouthparts, and pressed against the locked door. The purple lines lit up, and the light was very bright within a few breaths, as if there were two invisible Pushing from it, the door opened silently to both sides.

Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road!I was secretly happy.

Immediately I frowned, how should I put it... When I needed to open the door, something came over and "helped" me to open it, somewhat like inviting you into the urn, but now I can't let me think about it, the giant worm has wriggled again I got up and was about to go through the door, but I flew in ahead of it and watched its huge body squeeze in with difficulty, leaving a piece of dirt on the door.

As soon as I entered, I felt a strong foul breath, which almost made me unable to breathe.

This should be Nightmare's lair.

After the giant worm passed through completely, the door closed automatically. Without delaying time, I immediately set off to investigate the situation on this floor.Knowing that there is no safety here, I did not find a place to send a message to Gu Chuan, but prepared to make a quick decision.

The first one is the surveillance room. In fact, I really can't understand why the surveillance room is set up in such a place, but I can't understand Yan's thoughts.Sneaking in through the crack of the door, standing in the monitoring room, looking at the display screens all over the wall, I fell into silence.

Except for the numbers that are constantly beating as time goes by, almost all of the hundreds of screens maintain still pictures. After a quick glance, I saw the huge body of the giant insect moving on one of the screens. The white luxury car is constantly vibrating at a subtle frequency——

cough.I looked away to focus on something even stranger.

This surveillance covers almost all the rooms in the building. I can see if there is something tricky in any house with a rough look. The surveillance images of Room 19 on this floor and Room 5 on the top floor are snowflakes. There is no monitoring in room 32. I wrote down the room number in my mind, and I found the ventilation duct in the monitoring room and got in.

First, I went to the nearest room 19. The moment I turned into the ventilation duct leading to this room, I smelled formalin and Lysol.

As I approached, the smell became stronger and stronger, and finally I reached the top of the room, and instead of rushing in, I looked down through the pipes.The room was large without partitions, and the white fluorescent lamp sticks gave off a cold light, illuminating the huge specimen holders, and in the transparent cylindrical jars, the naked corpses were soaked in formalin.

In the petri dish directly below me is a young girl. From my angle, I can only see her long hair like water grass floating in formalin. On the wall of the room is a chest of drawers that is exactly the same as in the morgue. After others, I turned into a human form and rolled over, landed silently and turned to look at the container.

It was a very beautiful girl, naked. Her face was so delicate that she seemed to come out of a painting. Her eyes were closed tightly, as if immersed in a never-ending dream.I saw a sharp knife cut on the side of her neck.

Apart from the film, I have never seen a girl's body so close before. I dare not look at her for a second time. I opened the nearest drawer, and the corpse covered with a white cloth lay quietly inside.Lifting off the white cloth, there were already large spots of corpses on the face of the corpse. Just like the girl, there were traces of a knife being used on his neck.

There are at least a hundred of these drawers in this room, and I opened a few more casually, and found that most of the corpses inside had exactly the same cuts on their necks.

What are they trying to do?I don't know.

Not wanting to touch these cold bodies, I didn't go for further examination, but turned my eyes to other things in the room.

A small petri dish was placed on the experimental table in the center of the room. A baby was soaked in a transparent liquid, as if it was not yet full-term. An unknown item dropped from another world.

The moment I saw it, I broke out in a cold sweat, as if I was facing an unknown creature that was powerful enough to crush me with one hand, and I was so overwhelmed by its coercion that I couldn't breathe.Dense pipes protrude from the bottom of the petri dish, all the way to the ceiling, constantly surging with the beating of the black heart.

destroy it.

There is a voice whispering in my head, trying my best to destroy it.

It's now.

I stretched out my hand uncontrollably, and the dark nightmare gathered mist in my palm, condensed into a small ball, and automatically rolled into my fingers.

destroy it.

The voice suddenly became clear, and I could even hear the timbre clearly—it was a cool male voice.

It's so cold that it doesn't seem to belong to the world.

I suddenly felt a trance, my brain suddenly felt like countless sharp needles pierced in, the foreground became blurred, and I could barely stabilize my figure by holding on to the corner of the table.

Is that... Lin Jinyuan?

destroy it.The voice was still talking.

enough!Why should I listen to you!I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the smell of blood spread, bringing back my sanity together with the pain.

Why should I... listen to you!

As if sensing my resistance, the voice suddenly disappeared.The killing intent in my heart gradually faded, and then a great sense of fear enveloped me.

Go, get out of here.

there's something...in...

Resisting the urge to turn around and leave immediately, I took a picture of it, because the picture of my unconsciously trembling hands was not clear, but at least I could see the general situation clearly.

After sending the photo to Gu Chuan and telling him the room number, I quickly searched around this "mortuary", and then left as if fleeing the way I came from.