Chapter 07 Terrorist Concentration Camp

(This chapter is bloody and violent, don't enter if you don't like it! And I hope everyone won't curse. For me, who only has ten subscriptions, I will always do something impulsively.)

In the dark and rotten bathroom, a young man covered with stains raised a rag mop made of human head and hit the curious walking corpse in front of him. Every collision could be heard the sound of bone cracking, accompanied by black and turbid blood splashing everywhere.

Outside the bathroom, the sound of some strange creature crawling came from far and near, as soft as eating mulberry leaves, but Lin Xiao knew that it was the sound of his intestines "eating".

"Damn it!" Cursing in a low voice, Lin Xiao stuffed the mop in her hand into the arms of the hunting corpse, and then rushed to another exit of the bathroom without looking back.

Behind him, the two monsters will meet soon, as for what will happen next. Whether it is the mutual bite and devouring between monsters, or the friendly hand in hand and pursuit at the same time, these Lin Xiao doesn't want to pay attention to...

Leaning against a window and looking at the stagnant rain and solidified lightning outside, Lin Xiao gasped and couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. The real bitter smile... This is so incredible for Lin Xiao, who is naturally good at controlling emotions.

The clock on the wall has stopped turning and stopped at 7:50.

From the wind and rain solidified outside the building alone, time has undoubtedly fallen into a standstill. For a human living in three dimensions, it is like using a frog's brain to analyze geometric equations, which is so difficult to understand and unreasonable.

After the time stopped, Lin Xiao once again found a sinking phenomenon... Space is an infinite extension.

Lin Xiao silently calculated that 5 minutes and 28 seconds had passed before he escaped from the horrible bathroom. At the speed of 100 meters and 7 seconds, Lin Xiao should have visited the whole building long ago.

But what makes people helpless and frightening is that there is still a dark corridor in front of us, as if it will never be finished.

The legendary "one way to the dark"...

The word '5L', which is vaguely visible every distance, is like a grinning demon, laughing at Lin Xiao's powerlessness and insignificantness. Let him know what a desperate situation is...

The companions are separated, their abilities disappear, and they run alone in this never-of-consistent channel. Darkness shrouded around, evil monsters chased behind them, and they had to endure the severe pain all over their bodies... A person would be driven crazy by this despair and depression.

The chase behind him came again. Lin Xiao threw down the sweat on his forehead, pushed open the door on one side and broke into it.

This seems to be the intensive care area. The lights overhead are out, everything is looming in the alternating light, and there are sparks splashing when the wires are short-circuited from time to time.

There are black holes on both sides of the walkway and closed wards, which are unfathomable and can even be swallowed by light. It seems that there are ferocious beasts lurking in it, which makes people dare not approach.

Suddenly, the babbling sound came from not far away. Lin Xiao took a deep breath and slowly walked to the door of an intensive care unit in front of him, squinting and looking in.

......

A certain day in a certain month of a certain year, the era that was blurred. I can't distinguish somewhere in the boundaries of time and space.

is like an old black-and-white movie, with white spots and the sound of film rolling.

With the dim light, Lin Xiao roughly looked at the layout of the room. The same rotten and old, the same mottled withering...

The walls are formed by boards one by one. The dark boards, with rusty nails protruding roughly, and the boards seem to be covered with a layer of black mold spots, like corpse spots growing on dead people and many traces left by moths.

A long red wire above the head is dragging an orange light bulb from side to side.

Shake left and right, shaking out dark shadows and dizzying lights.

In the interweaving of light and darkness, the atmosphere in the room looks strange and dull. Like a nightmare that can't wake up in the middle of the night, it's so long, so depressing and suffocating.

A woman sits on a wooden chair. It is motionless, like a portrait of a white jade sculpture.

The woman's hands were tied behind her back, her white hands were tightly tied by a thick hemp rope, and her red mouth was stuffed with a dirty cloth.

A woman's fair face is full of fear. These fears are like a thick black cloud, covering a woman's beautiful melon seed face.

She has a pair of big bright black eyes, like ripe black grapes in late autumn, moist and delicate, and her watery pupils are like two wet drops of water, which are about to drip down.

It's just that the fear in these eyes now almost makes the dark eyeballs*.

In front of the woman, a man held a long rusty needle in his right hand and was swinging slowly a few centimeters in front of the woman's eyeball.

I couldn't see the man's face clearly, and Lin Xiao didn't mean to find out or "help each other when the road is uneven". She just stood quietly outside the door, squeezed her lips and looked coldly at what happened in the ward.

Men seem to be playing with women, or threatening women. Because the long needle in his hand was just slowly stabbing the woman's dark eyeball, and then the moment when the needle was about to pierce the eyeball, he changed the direction of the needle and gently rubbed it from the side of the woman's eyebrows.

The needle in his hand is very sharp, shining with a silver luster and piercing into the skin a little, which will definitely be very painful.

The sharp needle slowly stabbed the woman's protruding eyeball. Therefore, women no longer dare to struggle. Because if you struggle a little, you may make your eyeball hit such a sharp silver needle. The sharp needle of this silver needle will pierce into the eyeball.

The woman's white face kept sweating, and large beads of sweat kept dripping down.

The needle in the man's hand is getting closer and closer.

The tip of his needle can already touch the woman's long black eyelashes.

The tip of the needle in the man's hand did not pierce into the woman's bright and deep eyes. Instead, he grabbed a rice-sized maggot from the tray and opened the upper and lower eyes of the woman's right eye with a clean and slender thumb and forefinger, revealing the blood red place under her eyelids. Then he stuffed the wriggling maggot into the woman's eyes and face.

The woman's right eye began to shed a lot of tears, and even began to congest, flowing out bright red blood mixed with salt water.

The woman is trembling and struggling all over.

What kind of pain is that? Usually, a small grain of sand blowing into the eyes will be painful and uncomfortable all over, but now it is a living, wriggling maggot. How horrible would it be to enter the warm and humid place of your eyes?

This is more than...

The man took out a long rusty needle and put on dark and yellow yarn.

The sharp needle pierced the skin between the woman's eyebrows and eyes. The moment the needle pierced the soft skin, the skin in the pierced part moved and made a "sss" sound, like piercing a soft rubber toy, and then the needle passed through.

When a man pulls the yarn, there is a squeaking sound when the yarn rubs against the flesh of the eyelids. A wisp of bright red shred meat was glued to the white yarn through the flesh and blood. The man stabbed the needle into the skin under his eyes again - the man was sewing the woman's right eye with a long needle.

It was stitched one by one, and every thorn flowed out bright red blood.

The woman's right eye has been stitched, but it has become swollen. Her eyes seem to be stuffed with a walnut, which raised the thin eyelids high, and the swollen eyelids give off a soft luster under the light of the light bulb.

The woman's left eye has also been crying.

She even began to vomit and vomited, but because the cloth was stuffed in her mouth, it could not flow out.

However, at that moment, Lin Xiao saw that what was revealed in the woman's perfect left eye was no longer fear, but strong disdain and...

"Pa", the light shattered, and everything fell into darkness again. At the last moment, Lin Xiao finally saw the doctor with slender hands...

The familiar face, indifferent eyes, and the gentle smile at the corners of the mouth, if Feng Xiaoxi and others are here, they will definitely exclaim... Yes, that's another Lin Xiao.

"Hehe..."

Lin Xiao was silent for a moment and turned away.

......

Outside another intensive care unit, Lin Xiao stood by the door and watched quietly.

The black and white silent film is another silent horror. The sick ** lay a man with a blurred left cheek. The man's eyes rolled down nowhere. Lying on the sick ** with blue veins all over his body and a low and depressed roar of the beast in his throat.

In the struggle, Lin Xiao found that the man's hands and feet were tied with wire**, and the wire was so tight that the blood wet the sheets.

Next to him stood a man. The man holds a small hammer in his hand, which is used to cut ceramic tiles. Standing in the dark light, he smashed the man's teeth one by one.

Every collision between the teeth and the hammer made people tremble, but the man's slender and white hands did not tremble at all and remained stable as before. One after another, the man's teeth were smashed in the hospital bed.