Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Yayan wrapped Wu Heng's young body with her hair and led the five injured people out of the laboratory and walked along the corridor to the fourth floor.

In the dark corridor, evil spirits lurk.

But miraculously, they did not encounter any attacks along the way, and the group arrived at Room 402 safely.

Yayan was just about to put Wu Heng's body on the ground when she smelled a strange smell.

"It stinks!" Jihyun whispered.

"Why does this smell feel familiar?" Di Yun said curiously while enduring the pain.

He always felt that this strong stench seemed to have been smelled somewhere before.

"It feels like the smell of a rotting corpse. There shouldn't be a rotting corpse here!" Charlotte said weakly.

She has been to many places for exploration and has also discovered rotting corpses in caves.

The stench was extremely strong, but the corpse on Yayan's back did not have any unusual smell at all.

If it weren't for the lack of a heartbeat or any signs of life, it would have looked just like a living person.

"Rotten corpse?"

Upon hearing this, Yayan stopped putting Wu Heng down, and her hair swept out like a broom, then stood one meter in front of the crowd.

A rotten, maggot-infested corpse of a chicken appeared.

"Why is it here?!"

"Isn't this the chicken in the utility room?"

"Could it be a ghost?"

Di Yun almost stepped on this chicken at that time, so he was most familiar with it. Others had also been disgusted by it. Once people smelled this rotten smell.

It will be engraved in the brain, causing people to feel nauseous about "death", and they will not forget it for almost half a year.

So they were impressed.

One of Chengxu's hands had melted as he touched the box. He immediately handed the handheld video recorder in his right hand to Diyun, letting him take it. Then he freed his hand to operate the reverse playback of the video recorder.

The image of a dead chicken in the utility room that was previously filmed appeared.

"That's it. The position and direction haven't changed at all. Even the lying posture is exactly the same."

"It doesn't look like it was moved by anyone!" Cheng Xu pointed at the video screen in horror; "Ya Yan, don't put the body down."

"Didn't you say that if we could just bring the body to Room 402, we could be saved?"

"If this is Room 402, why haven't we been rescued yet? Nothing has changed!" Cheng Xu looked at Ya Yan seriously; "You won't lie to us, will you, Ya Yan?"

"of course not."

"Then the information and tips you received, are they also lies to you? Perhaps it is a ghost that is tempting you?"

"Absolutely not!" Yayan said affirmatively.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Xu looked at the darkness around him in horror. He said in a trembling voice, "Then there is only one possibility."

"This is not Room 402 at all. We are not in Room 402!"

"The environment here is exactly the same as Room 402. Look here." Cheng Xu took the camera from Di Yun and pointed the light at the wooden table next to him.

"This is the table that Sung Hoon and I moved to Room 402 to hold the ceremony."

Sung Hoon also immediately nodded to confirm that it was true.

"If this place is fake, then it proves that everything we see is fake. If you put down the corpse on your back, perhaps the moment you put it down, we will never see it again!" Cheng Xu said.

Yayan immediately hugged Wu Heng's body tightly, and the others gathered behind her, surrounding her and shining the light all around.

They were about to go out, but found that the 'iron gate' had disappeared.

"The door is gone!"

"How to do?"

"This seems to be the same as when we went down the stairs before, Yayan, can you still do it, like before?" Charlotte asked. "Yes!"

Yayan immediately spread her hair out and covered the whole area.

When she covered the entire room with her hair, the door still did not appear. The surroundings were still the same, with the wooden table and the dead chicken.

"How can it be useless? Is it a more powerful ghost wall?" Charlotte said in shock.

Yayan also became nervous.

She moved her hair and launched an attack. Several shrill screams were heard in the darkness, but the room was not affected.

"What should we do!" The five people looked at Yayan. They were just ordinary people. Not to mention such a powerful and strange blockade, even a random ghost could kill them all.

"Are we going to die here?"

"I would rather commit suicide than die at the hands of these ghosts." Charlotte panted. "I heard that if you are killed by ghosts, you will be used as a substitute and there will be no chance of reincarnation."

"Ya Yan, is there no other way? If there is really no other way, can you help us?" Zhixian said.

What she meant was, could she help kill herself?

These are the only methods Yayan has to control her ghost hair. She has tried them all but they were useless. She suddenly doesn’t know what to do.

He couldn't help but turn his head slightly and pleaded with the corpse on his back: "Mysterious being, can you help us?"

The body showed no reaction.

Just when she was disappointed, the temperature of the red snowflake in her pocket suddenly changed. She hurriedly took out the snowflake, and then looked at the five people with doubt and expectation.

Pinching the snowflakes, they were like blades, cutting his wrists.

Blood dripping,
She quickly used snowflakes to catch the blood. The blood fell on the snowflakes and was absorbed into them. Yayan's lips gradually turned pale.

"Yayan, does this require blood? Will our blood work?" Charlotte asked.

"it should be OK."

Yayan felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she didn't try to be a hero. While she was awake, she used her hair to drive away ghosts, and was able to block a few of the ghosts hiding around her.

Upon hearing this, the five men came forward to splash blood.

Even Sung Hoon, who had a broken arm, broke the bandaged wound and donated a little blood.

The snowflakes held by Yayan emitted colder temperatures and a wider range. Even the five of them felt the change.

In fact, the snowflakes absorbed not only blood, but also their fear.

Yayan then stuffed the snowflakes into the hands of the corpse on his back.

Snowflakes start.

The corpse actually grasped itself!
Then, in an instant, eight chains shot out from the palms and backs of the corpse's hands, like a dragnet, and spread around the room.

The sharp chains clanked.

It just passed by Di Yun's side, and he felt the breath of death and fear just by touching the air flow.

The breath made him tremble and suffocate.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--!

The chain seemed to penetrate a cloth bag, making a muffled sound like the leather being torn, and then it tore open the darkness of the entire room.

Bricks, tiles and iron doors fell to the ground with a loud bang, but there was still a layer of black skin on the outside.

Suddenly, shrill screams were heard from all around the room.

The light went out.

The six people quickly walked to the corridor and shone the flashlights, only to see that they were actually in the corridor on the third floor and in front of them was the utility room.

But outside the utility room, there was a big, fat, black ghost squatting on the ground.

It was squatting on the ground, with the storage room in its stomach, which took up three quarters of its body, as if it had swallowed it. (End of this chapter)