The camera moved, entered the Shenong Hall, the first thing to see is a large medicine cabinet, the counter, tables and chairs are covered with a layer of ash, the whole house looks gray, with that kind of years left a musty smell.

y.y....

The sound of footsteps is particularly prominent in a quiet environment.

The camera moves down.The messy footprints on the blue brick floor, from the different soles of the shoes, there have been many people here.Those people did not wander around, and although the footprints were messy, they all extended to the counter.

The curtain next to the counter came movement, the same sound of footsteps, but the sound of leather shoes is somewhat different, not like sports shoes, there are some squat, the sound of clothes friction, but also the sound of the friction heard in peace is not the same.

The curtain was lifted, but it was clean, and there was no ash in the room.Behind the curtain showed a white-haired white-swearing old man, but he looked a little scary, there was a lack of a large piece on his neck, and the clothes were dried up with old blood.Even the white beard, which also occupies a blood clot, looks awkward and scary.And what he was wearing was a costume, one after another, and the clothes were stacked together, and several layers of clothing were stained red with blood.The cloth shoe on one foot was also stained with blood on the upper, and after a long time, deeper than the dark blue on the other foot, it was thought to be ink.

“Please, are you Dr. Lee?”Wu Ling asked.

The old man was a little confused, “You know me...”

"I have seen your children and grandchildren."

The old man suddenly reddened his eyes, “Are they... are they okay?”Is it okay?”

"It's good to be a doctor in a big hospital."Wu Lington, "is equivalent to your famous doctor in the Great Medical Center at that time..."

"Doctor," the old man changed his tone, some helpless, and some resentment.

The old man sighed, “Come in and sit down.”On this side . . . at least a few people who are talking."

Wu Ling held up, followed behind the old man.

The old man looked at his glasses and said nothing.

As soon as the picture passed through the curtain, I saw a corridor stained with blood.The corridor is horizontal, a large area of blood red and black intersect, some know that it is still fresh.

The old man sneered, "Here are the children, don't understand."

Wu Ling said nothing, just followed the old man.

There were three doors on the right hand side of the corridor, all of which were wooden frames and then doors with paper windows.There was blood on it too, and it was shocking.

The first two doors were closed, and the third was open.There is less blood there.

The room was surrounded by two beds and several tables and chairs.The room seemed to be cleaned often, and there was no dust.There was also a window, closed, with black on the paper of the paste window.I don’t know if it’s outside of the darkness that covers the whole space.

There were two girls sitting in the room, with tears on their faces, and there was some wood.

One of the girls was facing the door and saw Wu Ling, who had become excited from Muran.

“You are from that office!Are you here to save me?Are you here to save me?”She screamed, his voice hoarse.

Another girl was also shocked and looked at the camera.

The girl in the picture should be at the right Shaohua age, but it is almost like an old woman with one foot in the coffin, and her eyes are dead.

The old man was a little surprised, “Can you save us?”

The girl who spoke first rushed forward.

She probably grabbed Wu Ling's hand, and the camera followed a wave of shaking, and the screen was covered by the girl's face, and her voice sounded a little harsh.

“Save me!Take me out!I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"

Wu Ling pushed each other away, white slender hands flashing away from the picture.

"I'm sorry, lady, I won't remember you after you disappeared."You should have been contacted before, but you refused.”Wu Ling said calmly.

The girl's face was white for a while, and immediately apologized: "I am not good."I was so scared at the time...Sister, you have a lot, forgive me!Please help me!”

The sound of the opening of the door sounded in the video.

The camera turned and photographed a girl in the next room, it was the Geng Qian.

He was surprised to see Wu Ling in tears.

“How are you, how are you...”

“I’ll come in and see.”Wu Ling's tone was casual.

“Sister, help me!”The girl pulled up Wu Ling again.

Wu Ling probably pushed people away again, and the camera stabilized again.

“What’s in the room over there?”Wu Ling asked.

Then he shed tears.

The old man answered the question.

"I threw the body there."

The camera turned to the old man.

The old man looked calm.

Wu Ling's realization may have fallen to the neck of the old man.

The old man smiled and touched the meat that was missing from his neck, "Dead outside, here he came back to life, but these injuries can't be better."But to die on this side, it's dead."

The old man passed by Wu Ling.Let go of the way.The old man opened the door next door.

The camera moved to the next door and captured the tragedy inside the house.

The layers of corpses, one by one, were piled up into a small mountain.At the top, those people are obviously about twenty students, some of them are dead, their eyes are still wide open, and some have strange smiles on their faces.Their cause of death was trauma, the horror of the sea of blood in this room, and the broken flesh sandwiched between the corpses or in the pool of blood.The lower body was obscured by blood and corpses, and it was not clear what it looked like, but from the appearance of some of the clothes and shoes that were exposed, they were dressed up by the ancients, just like the old man.

“When they get here, they kill each other.”Wu Ling asked.

"It's not here to start going crazy."The old man closed the door, "Always been here for a while, and it gradually went mad."

He turned and pointed in the direction of the curtain, "You should have seen before you came in, there was a black outside, except for this house, and it was black everywhere else."There is no time here, there is no space, it is a separate space."

Wu Ling interrupted the old man, “Where do you know the word different space?”

The old man disagreed, “From the mouths of those who came in before you.”You are not the first to come here, and you are not the last.If you don't want to live, just think of a way to die."

“You must have a way out!”The girl called again.

Wu Ling ignored her and asked the old man, “The number of bodies in your room is wrong.”The room also had bodies."

The old man's footsteps, looking back at Wu Ling, "You are learning the Tao Fa and the like?"

“Yes.”

“Save me!”

The old man suddenly slapped him, knocked the girl to the ground, and drank: "Shut up!"

He turned his back to the camera and could not see the face, but to see the girl being knocked to the ground, was going to jump up, but he could face the old man's face, and trembled with quail, like a quail, not to say a word.

The old man stepped over the girl and said to Wu Ling, "Come in and sit down."

Wu Ling also crossed over the girl.

Entering the house, the old man sat down on a small bench, and the camera was against him, like that interview picture.