Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Qiao Leting pushed open the round door in the basement, and when he was about to go in, he stopped suddenly. His blood might revive the ghost in the torture chamber again, and he still doesn't know the evil spirit's identity. How big is the scope of activities, and it is not easy to start for a while.

He was thinking of a feasible plan, but the corpses behind him didn't give him time. He had already climbed to the upper corner of the first floor and was about to come down. Qiao Leting looked up, but couldn't care less, pushed Open the door and go to the basement.

The flashlight may have been broken during the previous expedition. The light is always flashing. With the creaking sound of the feet and the heavy breathing of the dead bodies behind, it can be regarded as rendering the horror atmosphere very well. But Qiao Leting was not the frightened cannon fodder in ordinary horror movies, but rather like Lin Zhengying who caught ghosts, trotting all the way to the execution room dripping blood.

There seemed to be no change in the torture room, the box stayed on the tiger stool obediently, and the graffiti on the wall was as childlike as before.Qiao Leting wondered why the box hadn't been destroyed, but it was fine, if this wasn't the paradise mentioned on the letter, then it would be nice to move these big brothers to a new environment.

He squeezed out a bright red pool of blood in the center of the ground, then covered his bleeding arm, turned around and prepared to go out and find a place to hide.

But when Qiao Leting turned around, he saw that the doctors and nurses who were supposed to be on the stairs all appeared in front of his eyes at this moment. Their faces were covered with black air, and pairs of eyes without pupils looked straight at him. Qiao Leting showed his sharp fangs at him, and the light of the flashlight reflected from the scalpel hit Qiao Leting's body one by one, as if he was dissecting him. The next moment, the dead bodies began to move towards him.

Qiao Leting guessed that as soon as these dead bodies approached the box, they would be controlled by the ghosts immediately, so they came behind him in an instant, but it was not the time to prove this, so he took out his hammer and greeted him. down the fight.

But before he could make a move, the door behind the dead body was shut with a thud, and the sound of the breathing of wild beasts rang in his ears again. Bloody pupils appeared in the eyes of the dead bodies, reflecting Qiao Leting's shadow inside. , They opened their mouths wide and let out a howl, before rushing towards Qiao Leting.

There was a strong wind in the room, and the whole ground trembled as if an earthquake had occurred. The surrounding instruments of torture rattled and rattled, and the mahogany box on the tiger bench gradually ran to the edge and was about to fall.

Qiao Leting hurried over and was about to push the box in, but his feet went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground, the strength of his whole body was exhausted again, he groaned, and fell twice in the same pit very dissatisfied.

He lay down on the ground and raised his head, an old black and white photo gradually appeared on the opposite wall, exactly the same as the one that had appeared in the office on the fourth floor.

Qiao Leting recognized this photo. In the dream in the office, he was a young man named Li Chen. Not long after he was sent to the leprosy hospital, he took this photo with other patients. This photo became the last image they left in this world.

The next moment, the person in the photo actually had color, and started to move, getting bigger a little bit, walked down from the photo, and soon stood in front of Qiao Leting.

There was no expression on the faces of these people, their eyes were dull, and their faces were pale. They stood in four rows in the same formation as in the photo, and lowered their heads silently looking at Qiao Leting on the ground.

Qiao Leting felt hot and cold all over his body, as if he was experiencing everything that the leprosy patients experienced back then. His eyelids drooped quickly, and he lost all energy. The sound of the wind in his ears and the breathing of wild animals stopped. It was very quiet.

The dead bodies behind them also stopped at some point, and the box on the tiger bench suddenly let out many cries for help and wailing, and the next moment, a large amount of blood gushed out from the gap in the box, pouring down on the ground like a waterfall , quickly spread, and the whole room looked like a murder scene.

Qiao Leting felt that he may have made a mistake in his judgment. This place is not like a paradise for children, but a paradise for evil spirits.He bit his own arm hard, hoping to keep himself awake.

So what if you just stay awake now?He couldn't move at all, he could only watch the blood flow towards him, Qiao Leting was a little desperate, he couldn't think of any way to escape, his blood had been wiped on the hammer several times, but the hammer still didn't respond.

The blood was running towards Qiao Leting, he moved his heavy body with difficulty, slightly thankful that the dead body behind him did not move, but his movement was too slow, far behind the speed of the blood, seeing that the blood was about to drain his body The right hand was submerged, but suddenly stopped in place as if frozen, and the cry for help in the box gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Immediately after a bang, the door of the execution room was suddenly opened from the outside. Qiao Leting looked back and saw the round little monster standing at the door. up,

After gaining some strength, he quickly got up from the ground, rushed towards the door, and closed the door tightly before the dead bodies turned their heads completely.

He rubbed his chin and felt uneasy, and found an iron rod to hold the door in place. After doing this, Qiao Leting said to the little monster in front of him, "Thank you."

The little monster didn't make a sound, and drew the same symbol on the door with the harpoon on its shoulder, then turned its head and left.

Qiao Leting stood where he was. Not long after, the sound of crackling firewood came from the room, and after a while, the smell of burnt flesh also came from inside. He blinked, feeling a little sad.

Probably because many, many years ago, the corpses of those lepers made such a sound in the raging fire, and turned into a pool of white powder in the huge pit. Qiao Leting took a deep breath, stood outside the door, with his back to This torture room clasped its hands together, and recited a section of "The Curse of Rebirth" outside the door.

When the sound in the room completely disappeared, Qiao Leting turned and walked towards the stairs. The moment he stepped on the ground of the first floor, the stairs behind him collapsed with a loud noise.

everything is over.

Qiao Leting turned around and closed the door tightly, took a breath, relaxed a lot, and walked towards the door.

Dabai was sitting on the ground outside the reception area on the first floor at this time, when he saw Qiao Leting come back, he jumped up from the ground, opened his arms and wanted to give Qiao Leting a big hug, and shouted: "You finally I'm back! Miss me!"

Qiao Leting hugged him casually in the past, then turned his head and walked in another direction, asking, "What time is it?"

"Two o'clock in the morning," Dabai said while yawning, followed him and asked him, "How about we sleep first?"

"Why are you sleeping?" Qiao Leting walked towards the gate with a hammer in hand. Dabai saw it and shouted, "Hey Daqiao, you don't need to knock. I've knocked several times to no avail."

There were several wooden sticks scattered in front of the door. It seemed that Dabai had not only knocked several times, but also with considerable strength.

Qiao Leting ignored Dabai's words, raised his hammer and slammed five or six times on the glass, and then heard a bang, the glass shattered and scattered all over the ground, and the moonlight shone on the glass shards on the ground, reflecting Dabai on the side. The surprised expression seemed to be mocking his previous efforts.

Dabai stared, and desperately explained to Qiao Leting: "I just... I just smashed it hard for a long time."

The barrage instantly became active, and the originally dull atmosphere was swept away.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha dumbfounded]

[Overbearing Fat Boy and His Little Wife 23333]

[I'm fucking laughing to death just now Dabai smashed it for a full 10 minutes without even smashing a seam]

[Hey, the Dabai live broadcast room has been unblocked, you guys haven't slept yet]

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"Understood, let's go." Qiao Leting turned around and waved to Dabai, then bent down and got out through the shattered glass door.

Dabai followed closely behind and asked him, "Where...where?"

Qiao Leting replied, "The one in the Second World Park."

"It's the Park of Louis II." Dabai pressed him, "What are you doing there?"

"Looking for something."

The bodies of those children might have been buried in that park. This was Qiao Leting's sudden thought in the execution room. The striped shadows on the children in the photo might be the shadow cast by the gallows.

"Da Qiao, look at the window on the second floor!" Dabai suddenly shouted after walking not far.

Qiao Leting turned his head, the window in the middle room on the second floor was lit, and the round little monster stood beside the window, quietly watching his children jump into the white light circle one by one.After the children had left, the little monster waved the harpoon in his hand, and the next moment he turned into a little bit of fluorescent light and disappeared into the boundless night.

"Let's go." Qiao Leting called.

Dabai let out a cry, and set off towards the park together behind Qiao Leting.