In the passage made of flesh and blood, organs were beating on the walls, and blood vessels crossed the ceiling, with countless blood threads surging in them.
Compared to when Chen Ge first came in, the world behind the door began to change, like a sleeping person slowly waking up.
Walking down the corridor, Chen Ge heard two people talking in corpse storage No. 7.
"I heard the experiment failed again?"
"Yeah, they're all dead. No one can get out of that room. It's terrible. I hope it will never be my turn."
"You wish. I guess we will be the next two in the group. Have you noticed that there are very few new people coming in recently?"
"Found it. Maybe the test was intensified for this reason. Something went wrong outside."
"In fact, I feel quite sympathetic towards that corpse. Being loved by a madman, he will suffer torture even after his death and will not be able to rest in peace."
"Shut up, this is not something we can discuss. Just get to work."
Chen Ge stood at the door and looked inside. There were two monsters talking in the room.
They only roughly resembled a human being, with faces like normal people, but their bodies were stuck together like mud, and only stayed together with the red blood stitches.
Chen Ge was a little surprised when he glanced at the faces of the two monsters.
Although their bodies were put together artificially, their faces were their own. Chen Ge had seen photos of the two in the room covered with photos outside the Blood Gate.
Both of them are victims of the Ghost Story Association, and one of them is the father of Patient No. 41, the middle-aged man who abused his own children.
Chen Ge was not in a hurry to enter Corpse Vault No. 7. His brain was working rapidly, and everything he saw was roughly consistent with his guess.
These two should be the logistics personnel mentioned by Liu Zhengyi. They are composed of the regrets of the victims of the Ghost Story Association and directly serve the "Principal".
"Abetting the evil?" This word immediately popped up in Chen Ge's mind. In his opinion, the Ghost Story Association is indeed an organization without any bottom line. After the death of the victim, they will take away the regrets of the victim and force them to work for them.
"Wait, I will rescue you all." Chen Ge held the skull crusher tightly, squatted at the corner of the corridor, and used his Yin pupil to secretly watch Warehouse No. 7.
The two monsters lifted the bloody cloth on the ground, revealing corpses inside, which looked like they were brought in from the world outside.
They lifted the body and placed it on a cart facing the morgue door.
"You're ready, open the cabinet."
One of the monsters stood nervously next to the morgue, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand covered with stitches, and opened the lock on the cabinet.
At the moment when the lock's retaining spring bounced, the thick door of the morgue was directly knocked open, and countless thick blood vessels stretched out like a giant python.
The other monster was experienced, so he moved the cabinet door open and immediately pushed the car forward.
When the blood vessel stretched out, it pushed the body in the car just in front of the blood vessel.
The blood vessels wrapped around the body like octopus tentacles, dragging it deeper into the morgue.
"Close the door!"
The two monsters worked together to close the cabinet door, but an accident occurred when locking it. A blood vessel came out through the gap and wrapped around the arm of one of the monsters.
There seemed to be a mouth full of sharp teeth at the front of the blood vessel, which directly broke the monster's forearm.
The cabinet door continued to bang against each other, as if there were several wild beasts locked in the cabinet.
The monster didn't cry out in pain even after its arm was taken away, as if it had gotten used to it. While the blood vessels were receding, it closed the padlock.
After more than ten seconds, the morgue became quiet, and the two monsters began to prepare to open the second morgue.
Only after all the corpses were put into the cabinet did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief. By then, they were already covered in wounds and had many body mutilations.
"It's finally done."
The two monsters pushed the cart out of warehouse No. 7, and Chen Ge followed quietly.
"They put the bodies outside the door into the morgue for the blood vessels to absorb. Is this providing nutrition for the bloody world?" Chen Ge looked at the thick blood vessels on the ceiling above his head and the countless blood threads flowing quietly in them. He felt that this world was even more weird and deformed.
"The Ghost Story Association discovered the existence of the 'Door' five years earlier than I did. They seem to have mastered the method of modifying the 'Door'." Chen Ge took a look inside the corpse storage No. 7 when he passed by it. He felt that this place was not a bloody school, but more like a bloody factory: "I always feel that Dr. Gao is a monster more terrifying than the 'Door'. This person is too crazy. I have no idea what he is thinking."
After walking a few meters forward, two doctors in white coats were arguing at the door of Morgue No. 6. They used a lot of professional terms related to the human body, but Chen Ge didn't understand a word of it.
Doctors seem to have a very high status in this bloody world. The two "logistics personnel" didn't dare to get close to them at all, as if approaching them would be a kind of disrespect.
After the doctor finished arguing and left, the two monsters dared to whisper a few words to vent their dissatisfaction.
"It looks like the experiment has failed again. That room has swallowed up hundreds of people."
"It's not really a failure. Wasn't the corpse able to be moved a long time ago?"
"What do you know? The corpse is alive, but the soul has long since dissipated. That madman wants to find his wife's soul. The soul and the corpse are combined together, and this can barely be considered a person."
"I don't understand. It has nothing to do with me anyway. Let's hurry up. We're at the place where that crazy old man lives. If we run into him, something bad will happen again."
"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten."
The two monsters closed their mouths and slowed down their pace as they passed Morgue No. 4, for fear of making any noise.
But what they didn't expect was that there was an old man standing behind the door of morgue No. 4. When he saw people coming, he opened the door directly.
"You two stand there!" The old man's voice was stern and serious, which made people feel scared.
"Doctor Wei, are you looking for us?" The two monsters huddled together, not daring to get close.
"Answer me a question." The old man has a pair of eagle eyes and a sharp gaze.
The monster didn't dare to resist being stared at by the old man, and nodded reluctantly: "What do you want to ask?"
The old man moved his lips, and said with a puzzled look: "Am I dead or not?"
As soon as this question was asked, the blood vessels in the passage began to beat faster, and the organs on the walls also beat more violently.
"Aren't you alive and well?" The two monsters forced a smile.
"But I clearly remember that I am dead?" The old man frowned and began to ponder.
One of the monsters quietly pulled the other monster, and the two of them slowly retreated into the depths of the corridor and trotted away.