Weird Regulator

squeak……

Brother Xiao Lin held his hat in one hand and pushed open the unlocked iron door with the other.

As soon as he entered the door, he was hit by a blast of cool air, which hit his face and gave him a little coolness on his originally hot face.

Strange, why aren't the lights on here?

Xiao Mo hid behind Lao Ma and squeezed into the room with him and Brother Xiao Lin.

I guess it's just to exaggerate the atmosphere. This method is too low-level. Lao Ma still had the same indifferent attitude.

From the red light in the corridor behind him, he could roughly tell that the room was only twenty square meters in size. Such a small place made him have no interest in this scary wax museum.

Brother Xiao Lin at the front took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the lighting.

The cold white beam of light quickly passed through the small room and quickly settled on the southeast corner.

A strange, slender and tall bed was leaning against the corner. It was also covered with a white cloth, which emitted some kind of silver arc of light through the reflection of the light.

And this bed is the only thing in the room.

That is……

Xiaomo still didn't dare to look, but she still exposed her head and looked curiously.

Brother Xiao Lin put his finger to his lips, making a silent gesture, and slowly moved forward with stern eyes.

He had traveled all over the Adventure House, but had never seen such a simple style, but it really gave him an unprecedented sense of excitement.

He was attracted to that thing unconsciously, and he didn't even realize that he was bending down and approaching cautiously.

Xiao Mo and Lao Ma still stood at the door and watched quietly, the former because of fear and the latter because of lack of interest.

Only Brother Xiao Lin has gradually approached the location of the suspected prisoner No. 2.

As he got closer and closer, through the light beam emitted by his mobile phone, he realized that it was not a bed in front of him.

This is a medical stretcher, but the pulleys underneath are distorted and the position is very off.

Judging from the irregular position of the stretcher leaning against the corner, it looked like someone had just pushed it into the room and ignored it.

The closer we get, the more and more random thoughts appear in Brother Xiao Lin's mind.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the stretcher covered with white cloth looked like a morgue where dead bodies were placed.

If you lift the white cloth, you will see a corpse that has been tortured into a human shape...

The answer will be revealed soon.

He had stopped in front of the stretcher and unknowingly held a corner of the white cloth with his hand.

Could it be the executioner who kills people and sews corpses together?

But this posture doesn’t look like it…

Could it be the plight of the victims?

But how to explain the room introduction sign?

Brother Xiao Lin's hand holding the sheet was hanging in the air, and sweat was flowing on his neck because of the increasingly muggy air.

In his mind, he kept thinking about the weirdness in front of him, which was also the weirdness he expected when he came here.

call……

With a lift of the arm, the fluffy white sheet was thrown away, and what was underneath was revealed.

The moment Brother Xiao Lin saw this thing, his pupils immediately shrank, and he was so frightened that he backed away crazily until he fell to the ground.

Xiaomo obviously had a better relationship with him, so he rushed over regardless of fear.

What's wrong, Brother Xiao Lin, what did you see?

The peaked cap had been lost on top of the stretcher, the phone was lying on its side, and the light source was blocked.

Brother Xiao Lin fell to the ground, pointing at the stretcher with a look of fear on his face, his mouth wide open but unable to say a word.

Xiaomo looked along his fingers, and she saw an elongated human-shaped black shadow reflected on the wall.

From some unknown time, the red light outside the door seemed to be projected into the room, allowing her to see some scenes she shouldn't see.

The humanoid shadow on the wall sat up vertically on the stretcher. It didn't move, but something twisted came out of its abdomen.

It is still struggling, and some sticky things are melting and tearing...

There are some more things that are roaring wuwu and trying to break out of the hole.

Xiao Mo and Brother Xiao Lin were so shocked by this scene that they didn't even remember running away. They were all caught up in the weirdness and horror of the scene.

Because the human-shaped thing hanging on the stretcher turned out to be an old horse!

Xiaomo turned her neck stiffly and looked towards the door little by little. There was no one there, only the blazing red light remained.

Perhaps, this is the only reason why they can see clearly inside the room.

Because the old horse who had been blocking the door had become the disemboweled corpse on the stretcher...

This is fake! This is impossible!

At this time, Brother Xiao Lin finally remembered to get up from the ground. Instead of touching Xiao Mo, he stepped back timidly.

As he retreated, he muttered:

It must be an illusion... it must be an illusion...

No horror house can do this, Lao Ma... Lao Ma is a tourist, how could he become a scary wax figure?

The sticky, melted stuff was the layers of wax that had fallen off the old horse's body.

Lao Ma must be dead, but how could he die like this?

All the clothes on the old horse were gone, and the rich and thick wax mud on the naked skin was slowly falling off.

His eyes were tightly closed, his whole body was covered in wax, and he looked like a terrifying wax figure.

Brother Xiao Lin fell to the ground again, holding his head in his hands, and slapped himself hard again.

But when he raised his eyes, what he saw was still his friend sitting on the stretcher, shaking.

And the reason why it was shaking was because something in his belly was trying to break out over and over again.

Brother Xiao Lin fired his bow from left to right and slapped his already red and swollen face crazily.

He told himself countless times that this was an illusion, but he saw it more and more clearly.

The wax mud on the abdomen of Lao Ma's wax statue of a dead corpse almost completely fell off because the things inside were struggling too fast.

Under the dim light, he seemed to see a few fingers piercing through the old horse's belly...

But the belly seemed to be sealed by something, and the fingers couldn't pull it open even though they pulled it several times.

This scene is like someone trying to penetrate the body through a dense anti-theft net.

These are repeated over and over again.

The dark red light source made it difficult for people to distinguish between reality and fiction. Brother Xiao Lin vaguely heard some dull roars and shouts coming from the old horse's corpse.

That seems to be a person?

But can one person get into another person's body...

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Until he heard a strange and rapid footsteps coming from behind him, and another person came here.

It was a very beautiful woman, whom he had seen just before, and secretly sighed that such a beautiful woman could be mentally ill.

The woman shouted two words, which sounded like a name:

Fan Ru! Fan Ru! Fan Ru!

And Brother Xiao Lin's bloodshot eyes seemed to see that with these calls, the things struggling in the old horse's belly moved more violently.