The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 137 Three Rotten Corpses
I trembled all over, and went up to knock on the door desperately, and kept calling the old cat's name, but after knocking and shouting for several minutes, the door didn't move at all, and the old cat "threw" me like this.

In the spacious corridor, I was alone, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept over me. At this moment, I saw that figure inside the wall seemed to start to move.

I didn't dare to look, not because the thing was a human or a ghost, but the more I dared not look, the more the figure leaned closer to me.

I took courage and quickly pulled out the rusty dagger. The figure seemed to have seen it, and suddenly stopped moving.

I held the dagger tightly and shook it violently. I wanted to scare it away, but I didn't expect it to move even more violently, swaying back and forth like a fish in a glass tank, very happy.

I was really frightened, and wanted to knock on the iron door again, hoping that the old cats would come back to pick me up, but when I turned my head and walked over there, the iron door was gone.

Just like that, it disappeared strangely!The location of the iron gate turned into a wall, as if the iron gate had never appeared before!

At this moment, the figure inside the wall suddenly laughed sinisterly, as if I had become a turtle in a urn and would be swallowed by it at any time.

I was terrified, and suddenly thought of four words—preemptive attack, and I don’t know where the courage came from. I took the dagger and stabbed it directly at the figure. Strange to say, the dagger looked rusty, but it was extremely sharp. It went in with a knife.

But what people didn't expect was that the moment the dagger pierced in, blood started to flow from the wall. The blood seemed to flow out like a faucet that was turned on, and it sprayed all over my body in an instant.

I became a blood man, and at the same time, I felt that something inside the wall was struggling to squeeze out of the wall. It was completely black, with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed, as if it had no other five senses.

I didn't dare to stay longer, but just when I was about to run, suddenly a hand stretched out from the wall and grabbed me firmly, and that thing tried to drag me into the wall.

"Come on, let's be friends!" When the thing grabbed me, it actually spoke, and the voice was quite magnetic.

"Be your sister, get out!" I drew out the dagger and slashed at the arm, and cut off the hand in just a few strokes.

However, the strange thing is that the severed arm did not shed a single drop of blood. I looked carefully and found that the arm was empty and there was nothing there. To be precise, it was not a human hand at all, but a prosthetic hand made of plaster. .

"You cut me off one, I'm going to cut off two of you, don't go away..." The thing squeezed half of its body out of the wall, its whole face became more and more ferocious, and its whole body started to crack. People are so scary.

Damn, run!This is my first reaction. This place is not for people to stay at all.

I rushed out of the door like crazy, but the strange thing is, I rushed down from the third floor, and immediately found something wrong when I got down to the first floor. I didn't go down to the second floor at all, but came to the fourth floor.

Jinhua said that last night they felt that the stairs would never end, they didn't come across them just now, did they let me come across them when I was alone?

My heart is so cold, do I want to run in the opposite direction?

My heart was getting more and more confused. Although this decision was weird, I walked down the stairs and looked down. The handrails below were actually connected to each other, as if there was no edge forever.

I turned around and wanted to run up. If I really couldn’t think about it, I hid in a certain room first, and then went to the balcony or window to call for help. All the mobile phone signals were blocked in this damn hell building.

But as soon as I took a step, I heard the voice of the thing above: "Don't even think about escaping from my palm!"

I felt like my heart was about to jump out, and that thing actually crawled out of the corridor, but its face was even scarier than before. Not only was the face bag cracked, it even began to fall down piece by piece, and half of the nose fell off. Half of the eye is left...

Damn, I quickly turned my head and continued to rush down, but suddenly I heard the voice of that mad woman outside the underworld building: "Help me tie the red-headed rope, help me tie the red-headed rope, or I will cut your stomach if you don't tie it up. Pull out your intestines..."

I stopped in my tracks, and suddenly found that lunatic woman appeared at the turning of the stairs below. She seemed to be holding a blood sausage in her hand, which looked like a chicken intestine, more like a human intestine, and there was steaming on it. Steaming.

I... what should I do?
"Old cat, little cat..." I yelled frantically, and at this moment, a room on the fourth floor suddenly opened.

As if I had grasped a life-saving straw, I plunged into that room without thinking twice, and then closed the door of the room.

I was terrified, the sweat on my body, and the blood spurting from the wall, all coagulated together, but I was leaning against the door, at least I was a little safer now.

However, the room was very dark, so I started to take out my lighter, ready to look at the surrounding environment, found the window, and smoked a cigarette to calm myself down quickly. If this continues, if I am not killed, I will definitely die of fright.

However, the moment I lit the lighter, I fell to the ground in fright.

I saw a broken ceiling fan that was burnt black in front of me, and there were actually three dead bodies hanging under the ceiling fan, a middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. Their eyes were protruding, and their tongues were long... …

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