Haunted Places Live

Chu Yang picked up his cello and followed behind Lin Qi, still using his mobile phone to take pictures of everything he saw along the way.Those spiders have quickly disappeared into the gaps in the room, and temporarily disappeared, probably because Lynch didn't want to be noticed.

The lights in the hall on the first floor are still on, the banquet has not been put away, and the cups are messed up.The TV was still on, playing a variety show, but the volume was turned down.The wall clock on the wall kept ticking, making the living room, which looked very ordinary before, a little inexplicably gloomy.

Where did everyone go?Lynch didn't see anyone leaving by the window just now, and the villagers' cars were still parked in the yard.

"Is there a basement?" Chu Yang asked, "The sound I heard in the bathroom before seemed to be coming from below."

Lynch took out his pocket watch and walked around the first floor slowly, but he didn't see much abnormality. "This is not a multi-observation point, and the space is relatively stable. If they really want to hold any ceremony, it is not here. But what you said should be right, at least people may be locked here." After he finished speaking, he took a picture A few hands.I saw that the dense spider army that disappeared just now crawled out from the cracks in the walls, water pipes, and floor tiles, and surrounded Lynch and Chu Yang obediently.

The barrage has been flooded with "intensive phobia" and "spider phobia".

Lynch still said over there, "Don't imitate my current behavior, these spiders are very poisonous, if children are bitten, they may die~"

"You can do it!" Chu Yang said angrily, "Human life is at stake!"

"You are so fierce." Lynch glanced at him aggrievedly, but the bullet screen was full of screams and swiping gifts: Jiao likes to act like a baby to the little brother the most~~~~ so cute~~~~

Lynch glanced at the spiders and asked directly, "Where is the basement?"

The spiders flooded in one direction, disappearing behind a wooden cabinet full of pots and pans in the kitchen.Lynch walked to the edge of the cabinet and pushed hard, but it couldn't be pushed.He reached out and knocked on the cabinet, and after waiting for a while, the cabinet opened by itself.Some spiders came out from under a teacup, which was the mechanism for opening the door.

A flight of steps led down, and there was a faint light around the corner.Lynch looked down, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the elders.The elders replied after a while, saying that they were watching his live broadcast and asked him and Chu Yang to continue.

Lynch clicked his tongue.Their trip was obviously an investigation mission, why didn't they send people from the executive department to this point?

At this time, there seemed to be a cry from far away in the passage.Chu Yang's heart trembled, and he said anxiously, "They won't have already attacked that girl, have they?"

Lynch sighed, "Come on, let's go down."

After the steps go to the left, you can see a simple and dirty basement. There is a table in the middle, and there are several iron cages that seem to be used to imprison animals. Just used handcuffs.I don't know if the dark marks on the cage are rust or blood.There were even traces of excrement in the corners of several cages, emitting a foul stench.The walls on all sides are soundproof walls, only there is a small vent on the top, the sound that Chu Yang heard at that time may have been transmitted from here.

Seeing such an obvious scene in a private prison, Chu Yang felt chills down his spine.These iron cages have obviously been used many times, and some places have been dented by people struggling and impacted, and the metal of the handcuffs has been rubbed against the iron wire.And there were still unfinished cards and unfinished beer on that table, which was obviously often guarded.When I think of those villagers who seem to be ordinary people on weekdays secretly kidnapping the observers who have not yet awakened and sent them here to be imprisoned, I feel more chilling than seeing monsters beyond imagination.

But Lynch sniffed in the air, his nose fluttered, and his face was solemn, "The smell of corpses... There are corpses around here, a lot of corpses."

Chu Yang's hand holding the phone was also sweating, "That girl did say that they killed someone..."

The two walked lightly, and continued to walk towards a deep passage on the right side of the room.After walking about ten meters, I suddenly saw another iron gate.The door wasn't closed properly, Lynch pushed it lightly with his fingers, and the door opened.A stench hit his face, even more disgusting than the smell of the hound before.Chu Yang was almost smoked, and quickly blocked his nose with his forearm, unable to speak.

Lynch's expression changed slightly.He had also smelled this smell a long time ago.It's just that it was in a concentration camp at that time, when the bodies of countless prisoners of war and Jews were thrown into the pit hastily, poured a lot of strong acid and left for two days, a similar smell would appear.He turned on the phone's light source and took a picture into the room.

It seemed to be a bathroom, but there were only two dirty bathtubs covered with unknown black marks.

Chu Yang glanced into the bathtub, and felt the contents of his stomach rushing up.In the corpse soaked in strong acid, the flesh has begun to turn into red viscous flocs floating around, and the bones are densely visible. Half of the face soaked in the acid has been blurred to the point where the facial features cannot be seen, while the other half of the face is still exposed. In the air, it turned out to be the fake Maoshan Taoist priest who was bluffing and deceiving during the day.

Chu Yang resisted the desire to vomit and took a few steps back, but his leg bumped into another bathtub.Turning his head, he saw that there were two corpses stacked on top of each other at random, also soaked in the strong acid that was full of the vat, covered with lumps of meat and yellow fat like a paste.

The scene was so disgusting that Chu Yang couldn't watch any more. He hurried out of the room, took a deep breath, and suppressed the disgusting feeling.He only scanned the things in the bathtub quickly with the camera and turned away. Even so, the bullet screen still exploded.However, what's creepy is that the number of swiping gifts has also doubled.It seemed that these audiences became more and more excited after seeing such a disgusting scene.

Lynch took a few photos of the bathtub with his mobile phone, then backed out, sent the photos, and then made a direct call.

"These villagers are more dangerous than we thought, we need backup!" Lynch's voice was low, but very firm and determined.

The other party seemed to have said something, and Lynch hung up the phone with a bad face.He glanced at Chu Yang, who asked, "Did they send someone here?"

"I said it was sent, but I doubt it." Lynch looked at the cello on Chu Yang's back, "If the situation gets out of control in a while, run away first. Then consider using the cello when you get to a safer place, and don't use the stigmata unless it is absolutely necessary. "

Chu Yang nodded obediently, "I understand."

The two continued to move forward along the passage.The length of this passage is astonishing, and it has obviously left the scope of the village chief's house, extending to an unknown direction.The air is getting damper and colder, and thicker and thicker spider webs are formed under the light bulbs at every interval.There are fresh traces of being dragged on the ground, most likely the girl who was caught by the villagers.The two quickened their pace, worrying that if they walked too slowly, something bad would happen to the girl.

Suddenly, Chu Yang paused, and said softly, "I heard a voice..."

Lynch took off the glove on his right hand and walked more cautiously.At this time, the road under their feet has become more and more muddy, water seeps out every step they take, and a damp and fishy smell is so strong that it is difficult to breathe.Gradually, the human voice became clear, even if Lin Qi's hearing was not as sensitive as Chu Yang's, he could already hear it.He heard the girl's crying and begging, and some indistinct conversations.

The passage gradually becomes wider and more like a cave, but there are still light bulbs not far away.From the solid earth wall, many huge plant root systems began to drill out, twisted and knotted, like a dense underground forest.A certain atmosphere in the air has also undergone a subtle change, a thick sense of solitude is like invisible smoke, accompanied by moisture.Here, it seems that the sound will be swallowed and absorbed by the air, and the weird atmosphere that combines the diametrically opposite sense of filth and sacredness makes every molecule in the body start to become alert and terrified.

This root forest is very ancient, beyond the imagination of Chu Yang and Lin Qi.Countless insects crawled quickly between the roots like ghosts and monsters, such as woodworms the size of palms, cockroaches the size of mice, millipedes as long as arms, beetles emitting phosphorous fire, poisonous insects covered with sharp burrs, long Long worms with two heads... Occasionally, the soft and curled bodies of the worms would suddenly fall from the roots of the tree, sweeping across Chu Yang's neck, scaring him to death; The skin suddenly fell from the air, flipping over the square inch of the ground in front of it, waving its six legs; occasionally, there would be a spider with a whole body of hair lying silently in the middle of the huge spider web, staring at the two people passing by.

Chu Yang dutifully photographed these strange insects, and as expected, he saw another rush of presents in the bullet screen... The audience shouted disgusting, intensive phobia, and vomiting... while giving Lynch and He throws money.

It turned out that Lynch's big apartment and luxurious furniture came from this way...

The voice was getting closer.The two of them hid behind the thick tree roots, looking ahead at a brilliant fire.

In the astonishingly wide and high open space ahead, dozens of villagers held a torch that is very rare in modern times.The flames were burning fiercely in the dark underground, casting everyone's shadows onto the rock wall, stretching them and shaking them like ghosts.They formed a semicircle, and in the center of the semicircle stood a tall cross pillar, on which a thin white figure was tied, struggling and crying.

It was a girl about [-] or [-] years old. She was dressed in a white silk satin jacket and a skirt. Her hands were opened and tied to both sides of the cross bar. The long sleeves were hanging down like butterfly wings.And on the stone wall facing the high cross pillar, there is a huge double stone door that is several feet high.Carved on the stone gate is an ancient stone statue with the upper body of a beautiful woman and the lower body of a spider. It has obviously been polished and baptized over time.

The villagers holding the torch suddenly knelt down together and began to chant something loudly. The voice was like scriptures, and the specific content of the chant was unclear. It was vaguely not in Chinese, but a phrase that was repeated over and over again.

"That's Atrak. Nakya's name, it's just another second-level race's language..." Lynch whispered.

But at this moment, behind the gate, something let out a cold and long sigh.A foul-smelling wind also poured in along the gap in the stone gate.

Atrakhnakya has heard their call...she will soon come to enjoy the sacrifice...

Lin Qi's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice, "Chu Yang, you will stay here for a while, use the song of death, and use the version you originally wrote."

Chu Yang's heart trembled, "The song of death? Will it not affect that girl?"

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Lynch gently grabbed Chu Yang's wrist, "We have to find a way to prevent Atrakh Nakya from coming out of that door, so we must be ruthless. Understand? "

Chu Yang swallowed her saliva, her heart was beating so fast, but she still nodded.

After nearly three years, he was going to pick up that cursed song again...