On the ferocious hammer, blood spread like a spider web.

Chen Ge's five fingers grasped the hammer handle that looked like a living human spine. He stood in the middle of the flesh-and-blood door, stepping on the flowing blood.

"Do you two have anything else to say?"

The two doctors, one tall and one short, stepped back at the same time. In their eyes, Chen Ge was different from a normal person.

"If you have nothing else to say, then let's start the treatment. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Ge and Xu Yin rushed out. The two doctors who had done so many bad things in their lives received the punishment they deserved after their death.

More than a minute later, Chen Ge opened the door, and he and Xu Yin walked out of the house: "We can go to the next place."

The old man glanced into the room and found that the two doctors had disappeared. He did not ask Chen Ge where the two doctors had gone. He just walked forward as if he had not discovered anything.

The blood vessels on the ceiling were beating faster and faster. The white cat poked its head out of the backpack. It seemed to have smelled the scent that attracted it again, and it hid in the backpack and called out to Chen Ge.

Every time we passed a fork in the road, it would make a fuss in the bag.

"This cat is a real thief."

The white cat should be able to sense that something bad will happen if the blood splashes on its body, so it hides in the bag and doesn't come out. Chen Ge looks at its big watery eyes and feels a little helpless. After asking the old man, he tries to walk in the direction requested by the white cat.

The passage was shaking, blood was dripping, and heavy breathing could be heard at the end of the corridor.

"Can you finally hold it in?"

Chen Ge asked the old man to stand behind him, and he walked in front with Xu Yin, holding the skull crusher.

A blood vessel on the top of the head burst, and blood dripped through the gap. Between the beating organs, swaying figures appeared at the end of the passage.

The bodies were pieced together from the remains of the corpses, sewn together with needles and thread. Blood threads were winding and entwined in their hollowed-out skulls, condensing into constantly changing faces, which seemed to be their appearance when they were alive.

The arm was made up of arms belonging to different corpses, with incomplete fingers, broken nails, and black and red flesh scraps remaining in the gaps.

A wheezing sound came from the crack in its belly, as if there was another monster hiding inside.

"No wonder we didn't see many of them before. It turns out they are all gathered together. Is this the Bloody World itself directing them?"

The appearance of "security guard" at the same time also indicates that the operating room is the last bottom line of the bloody world. There must be something very important hidden inside, so the bloody world will spare no effort to protect it.

"More than I expected." The old man did not retreat at this time. He stood next to Chen Ge and said, "You'd better get rid of them quickly. This is a flesh and blood factory. Those monsters are made of various "waste materials", and there are a lot of such waste materials in the underground corpse warehouse."

Chen Ge nodded. After the previous fight, he already understood the composition of the monster "Security Guard". Its body was made up of various remains of corpses, connected by blood threads. The core was the soul of one or several death row prisoners, full of resentment, unwillingness and hatred.

"From the inside out, from top to bottom, it's completely made of garbage, without any value."

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and a melee was about to break out. Only Chen Ge could calmly analyze the enemy's strengths at this critical moment.

The underground corpse warehouse is a top three-star horror scene. Chen Ge had infinite expectations for the world behind this door. Unfortunately, after actually entering, he found that most of the monsters in it were not suitable to be taken out.

They are different from the eaves ghosts and sedan ghosts in the Living Coffin Village. These monsters made up of corpses are too aggressive to living people. They are too affected by the bloody world and are completely unable to communicate. They have become puppets of the world behind the door.

"If I can't become an employee of the haunted house, I won't be able to experience the warmth of the world. It's a pity." In order to leave a good impression in front of the old man, he did not rush forward in person this time. He opened the comic book and urged the employees forward: "Seeing you are so miserable, why don't I help you get rid of it."

Xu Yin, dressed in red, rushed to the front, and the other employees of the haunted house also became brave, contrary to their usual behavior.

However, most of them gathered around Xu Yin. Often after Xu Yin tore the monster down, they would rush forward and show great unity.

The passage was not wide, and Xu Yin stood in the middle. As long as he didn't fall down, no matter how many monsters came, they would be torn to pieces.

The red clothes on his body became brighter and brighter, but Xu Yin's heart was still not stained red. He was crazy in the killing, but still couldn't find the heart that belonged to him.

The corpses were piled on both sides of the passage, and cracks began to appear on the walls. Xu Yin turned into a blood-red figure, and blood flowed wherever his eyes looked. He was so fast, and his ten fingers were like the sharpest knives. This was a feast that belonged to him alone.

Facing the endless stream of "security guards", Chen Ge and others actually began to move forward slowly.

The will of the bloody world seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and a low exhalation sound was heard from the deepest part of the passage.

This sound was completely different from the sound coming from the security guard's stomach. It was much more powerful, and the entire passage was vibrating with its breathing.

Xu Yin, covered in blood, finally stopped killing. He shook off the blood on his fingertips and stood alone in the middle of the passage made of flesh and blood. He slowly raised his lowered head, maintaining an indifferent expression on his pale face, and his blood-red eyes looked towards the end of the passage.

He had heard that breathing sound before. When Chen Ge was deceived by the mobile phone ghost and entered the teaching building for the first time, he heard this sound on the second underground floor.

At that time, along with the exhalation sound, there were countless sounds like live fish jumping.

"It looks like this monster is quite large, but I don't know if it's red?"

The swarm of "security guards" were cleaned up with the cooperation of Xu Yin and other employees, swallowing up a large number of ghosts and evil thoughts. The haunted house employees also brought Chen Ge an unexpected surprise.

Bai Qiulin had a broken hand, and there was a trace of blood on the cuff of his broken hand that could not be wiped off. This faint trace of blood showed that he also had the potential to become a Red Clothes Man!

"A gambler?"

Looking back at Bai Qiulin's past, this guy was actually a ruthless person. In order to pay off his debts, he chopped off his hand in front of the debtor.

He is an absolute bastard, but it is undeniable that he still has one last shining point, which is his guilt towards his old mother.

"He will be the next focus of training. Perhaps I will have three red coats soon."

Chen Ge decided to allocate resources to Bai Qiulin to accelerate his growth.

"It is a blessing to be my employee. You don't have to worry about anything. You just have to eat, drink and have fun."

The operating room was at the end of the corridor, and after the "security guards" were cleared, there were no more obstacles ahead.

“This is it.”

The old man pointed to the door at the end of the passage. What surprised Chen Ge was that the door of the operating room was not made of flesh and blood, but was exactly the same as a door in reality.

In such a deformed and distorted world, such a normal door suddenly appeared, which made Chen Ge very uncomfortable.

He walked to the door, which was closed. A painting was painted on the door panel with various pigments.

That should be the room where Dr. Gao once lived. There were fruits and a half-read book on the coffee table, commercials were playing on the TV, the remote control was thrown on the thin blanket on the sofa, and the clock next to it showed the time was three fifteen.

The whole painting is very detailed, with all the details perfectly restored, as if the entire scene has been completely engraved in the painter's mind.

The warm scene and the leisurely afternoon formed a sharp contrast with the bulging blood vessels, beating organs and splashing blood around.

"Are you surprised? I had the same expression as you when I first saw it." The old man sighed softly, "This painting depicts the principal's former home. He hopes that his wife will see this the first thing she sees when she wakes up."

"It seems that he also knows that compared to flesh and blood, home is warmer." Putting his hand on the door panel, Chen Ge pushed the door open with force.

The operating room is very large, three times the size of the laboratory. It is also the source of all blood vessels, just like the heart.

Countless blood vessels flowed into it and gathered in the center of the operating room, where there was a pool that was much larger than an ordinary morgue pool. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat was standing on the edge of the blood pool.

He is tall, mature and rational, and his eyes seem to contain a world.

Hearing the door open, the man looked up and seemed to have expected this.

Stopping and seeing all this, Chen Ge realized that he couldn't calm down at all.

"Doctor Gao, we meet again."