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The first half of the corridor seemed normal this time, and the radio didn't play any strange sounds.

But the more it was like this, the more Wang Zi felt that something was wrong.

As he approached the corner, just as he was about to cautiously peek, a tickling sound suddenly came from his right ear, like the creaking of a wooden door hinge, slowly opening, or like someone sighing deeply.

Bang.

The door collided with the wall, making a soft sound.

Wang Zi peeked his head out and found that the lights in the second half of the corridor were still off, and the door at the corner… was wide open.

As if inviting him in.

Crap!

Having been frightened before, Wang Zi panicked at the sight of this door and didn't want to know what was inside at all.

Did he really have to go in this time?

The lamp at the end swayed slowly, like a soul-calling banner fluttering from the underworld, and ahead was the entrance to the Yellow Springs hell.

The eerie and terrifying sound was like a cold wind brushing his neck, making him shiver, and his fingers were slightly numb with tension.

Wang Zi adjusted his mentality at the door for a full half a minute, and finally rushed in with a fierce heart!

Early death, early rebirth! What's there to be afraid of!

At worst, just scream!

Just as he was about to scream, he found that he couldn't see anything here, only pitch-black darkness, enveloping everything.

Nothing scared him, Wang Zi first breathed a sigh of relief, but because he was in the dark, the sense of unease quickly grew.

If you let people in, something must happen, right? You can't just let people see this darkness?

Huh?

Something was flashing with a faint light at a fixed frequency, allowing people to barely see the surrounding environment for a moment.

Drip.

Drip.

Wang Zi heard the sound of water, a drop of water falling, falling on the surface of the water.

Of course, it may not be water, it may be some other liquid.

Wang Zi slowly rotated his perspective, observing with a flash of light.

Suddenly, he saw an old toilet that seemed to have been unused for a long time.

"Is this a toilet? Or… a bathroom?"

Shocked!

Whether it's a toilet or a bathroom, they are frequently occurring dangerous scenes in horror stories, because this environment is very closed, and there are often mirrors.

In many horror movies, someone says they need to go to the toilet, but once they go, they never come back.

The clever ones may suggest going together, but going together also leads to the same outcome.

For example, after using the toilet, putting on makeup in the mirror, washing hands, suddenly seeing something extremely terrifying, screaming, the camera switches, and the people outside start banging on the door frantically: What's wrong? Kicking it open, the person inside either disappears or dies tragically.

Even though Wang Zi hasn't watched many horror movies, he instantly thought of many ways to die, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

Slowly moving his perspective, he suddenly saw something that was always glowing, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark.

No, it's not glowing, it's reflecting light.

This is a mirror, and below is a sink.

It's called a piece because this mirror only has a narrow reflection, I don't know if it was broken, leaving only this piece hanging on it, or if the surroundings were smeared and covered by some kind of black solidified thing.

This piece of mirror reflects the light in the corridor.

What is that flashing?

Wang Zi didn't dare to look at the mirror too much, slowly turned around, constantly adjusting the lens, and finally saw the flashing light source on the ground.

It turned out to be a small flashlight, lying on the dirty tile floor, with a black cockroach crawling beside it.

When Wang Zi's lens was aimed at the flashlight and he took a step forward, the character automatically bent down and picked up the flashlight.

With a soft "click", not knowing which switch was flipped, the light of the flashlight stabilized, casting a circle of light on the wall, and several cockroaches were illuminated, scattered and fled, quickly slipping into the shadows.

Wang Zi was wondering how to pick up the flashlight, but the character acted on his own and picked it up, giving him a small shock, and then he reacted.

"I picked up the flashlight, should I be able to go to the next loop?"

Just as he thought so.

Creak~

The sexy sound of the wooden door turning came from behind, and with a click, it locked.

Wang Zi's body stiffened, standing there dumbfounded, the light shining straight on the wall in front of him, without moving.

WDNMD!

How can I play this!

Drip.

Drip.

In this toilet, the eerie buzzing sound disappeared, only the sound of dripping water from the right ear was particularly clear.

Wang Zi's Adam's apple wriggled with difficulty, and he swallowed.

His flashlight had actually shone on the corner of the object on the right, which seemed to be a bathtub, but he immediately turned the lens to the left, subconsciously avoiding the bathtub on the right, even though there was always the sound of water dripping from there.

Slowly turning his head to the left, the sound of water dripping on the right suddenly became rapid, from one drop every three seconds to one drop per second.

Please, I really don't want to see what's in the bathtub! Not at all!

Wang Zi's nerves were highly strained, and just as he turned his head, a black shadow seemed to flash before his eyes, startling him to stop moving immediately.

Nothing, only a cockroach was illuminated by the flashlight.

Hallucination?

Wang Zi felt a little suspicious, his breathing also became rapid, and his back, chest, and forehead were a little sweaty. The small, confined space and the strange and inexplicable atmosphere put a huge psychological pressure on him, as if he was trapped in a steamer.

However, on the right is the bathtub, and on the left are the mirror and the sink.

When his flashlight slowly shone on the sink, he saw a lump of black stuff inside.

It seemed to be wriggling slowly.

"I! Crap!"

Wang Zi cursed inwardly, but his hand turned the lens slowly and firmly as if it was out of control.

The white wall of the sink was splattered with some dotted black stains, maybe someone slaughtered a fish here.

Mustering up the courage to go forward, he finally saw the black wriggling thing clearly.

It was like being skinned, only exposing dark red muscle tissue, a long neck, and a head almost two-thirds the size of its body.

Except for a hole in the position of the mouth on the face, constantly opening and closing, there were no other organs.

A… deformed fetus.

Something under its chest was beating very obviously, trying to wave its unformed limbs.

Just as Wang Zi's scalp was tingling, the weird sound effect of the yin wind blowing quietly sounded without knowing it.

With another soft creak, the door was opened.

The deformity turned its head, "looking" at the player, or looking behind the player.

Opening its mouth, it made an infant's cry that was extremely incongruous with its image, twisting its body in the sink and struggling: "Wah… wah, wah, wah…"

From the direction of the door on the left ear, there was a soft footstep, the speed was very slow, approaching here step by step.

Like a gentle mother, coming to coax her child to sleep.

However, this is not a sunny baby room, but a dark and eerie bathroom, the sink is splattered with black stains, and a deformed and strange fetus is crying loudly inside.

Step, step.

From the moment he heard the door open, Wang Zi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he panicked for a while: "What to do, what to do!"

The footsteps are getting closer and closer!