Something was trying to come out of the morgue, and its nails were scratching at the cracks in the iron cabinet, as if it was slowly groping for the location of the switch.

The harsh sound kept ringing in my ears. The thing in the cabinet scratched for a long time. It slowly became impatient and made a low wheezing sound.

"Brother, did you hear that voice?"

"I heard it. There must be an employee hiding in the morgue cabinet. He rushed out to scare us when we got close." Fan Dade pretended to be calm: "I have seen this routine many times. Don't be afraid."

"No, I'm thinking about another question." Fan Cong thought more: "Do you think the emotions of the actors in this haunted house are particularly well-placed? I mean in terms of acting."

Fan Dade thought of the faceless monster hiding in the darkness before, and his hair stood on end: "A little bit."

"Switches are rarely installed in morgue cabinets. After all, this is a place for the dead." Fan Cong listened to the panting sound coming from the cabinet, his heart beating very fast: "We just heard the sound of nails scratching the door, as if the dead had come back to life. It couldn't find the switch, and its breathing became rapid. This is a gradual process, as if there really was a resurrected monster in the morgue."

With a wry smile on his face, Fan Cong grabbed the door and said, "If I'm right, the monster in the closet may take more drastic measures, such as hitting the closet door, making a louder noise. Not only will it attract the monsters outside, but the monsters that originally stayed in this room will also come out to attack us. When that happens, we will be attacked from both sides and we will be really dead."

"Then do you have any good suggestions? I'll listen to you." Fan Dade is a cook. Although his younger brother is fat, he is much smarter than Fan Dade.

"Anyone who has played escape games knows that there is a default rule in this type of game, which is not to stay in one place for too long. This rule is to target cowards and prevent them from hiding in one place and playing the game passively." Fan Cong wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The haunted house in New Century Paradise is famous for being scary. The owner of the haunted house is proficient in psychology, has a bad personality, and is full of bad taste. He will definitely introduce a similar mechanism in his own haunted house."

"So, do you think we should go out later?" Fan Dade felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would not have run so fast just now. Now they are separated from other teammates and their situation is very bad.

"Not later, but now." Fan Cong didn't dare to stay any longer: "Leave quickly while the monster in the closet doesn't come out and the sound of wheels is far away."

"Leave now?"

"Yes, this should be the only chance the haunted house owner gives us. If we miss it, we will probably have to face the most terrifying thing next."

As Fan Cong was speaking, the breathing of the morgue became more and more urgent, and the sound of fingernails scratching at the iron door became louder and louder. It seemed that the things in the cabinet were about to suffocate. The fingernails dug and blood oozed out of the cracks in the morgue.

The monster in the morgue seemed to be in great pain, and its emotions were completely out of control. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the morgue, as if someone had hit the iron door with his head.

Fan Dade and Fan Cong's hearts were wrenched. They looked at each other and knew very well that Fan Cong's prediction was slowly becoming a reality.

"Leave now!" Almost at the same time that Fan Cong shouted this, the sound of wheels rolling was heard again in the corridor outside the house.

"I knew it." Fan Cong still underestimated the terrifying power of the haunted house owner. The other party did give them a chance, but the chance only lasted a few seconds.

"What should I do?!" The sound of wheels outside the door activated the horrific memories in Fan Dade's mind. He lay down at the crack of the door and looked outside. He saw that all the wall lights were turned off, and the corridor fell into darkness. Only the sound of wheels could be heard.

A car with some special symbolic significance was approaching in the corridor, and the banging sounds coming from the morgue cabinets in the morgue were getting louder and louder.

What’s even more terrifying is that at first the sound only came from one morgue, but soon the sound spread and the two morgues next to it also began to make sounds.

Time passed in hesitation, and the brothers Fan Cong and Fan Dade still hadn't made a choice. At this most critical moment, they looked at each other, both panicked.

I just came to visit my haunted house, who knew I would encounter such an exciting situation?

The sound of wheels came closer and closer, and the speed did not slow down. Fan Cong and the chef had given up resistance. They prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the monster outside the door did not find them and would give them another chance to start over.

Ten seconds later, the two men's faces turned pale. The miracle they prayed for did not happen. The sound of wheels suddenly disappeared when passing morgue No. 2.

The car seemed to be parked right outside the door!

Cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down, the monster that had been chasing them was finally revealing its true face.

Fan Cong and Fan Dade lay down in the crack of the door. They didn't even dare to make any loud noise when breathing, and stared intently at the door.

After a few seconds, there was still no movement outside, as if the car had never appeared and had always been a fantasy of Fan Dade and the others.

"That thing is gone?" Fan Cong put his ear against the door, listening quietly.

"Do you want to go out and take a look?" The morgue cabinet behind him began to shake, and the monster kept banging its head against the cabinet door. The rust on the old iron cabinet kept falling off. Fan Dade was really worried that something would run out of the cabinet and rush directly towards the two of them.

He grabbed the door handle with five fingers and pressed it down slowly. The retaining spring turned in the lock core, and just when it was about to pop open, something in the passage hit the door heavily!

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Fan Dade was so scared that he let go of his hand and took several steps back.

"That thing is still out there!"

The monster outside the door was as intelligent as an ordinary person. After its surprise attack failed, it no longer concealed its true intentions and banged on the door hysterically.

The door lock in front of him rattled and the morgue behind him shook and trembled. Fan Dade stood in the middle of the room. The blood vessels in his neck became obvious due to the tension. He didn't know where to hide. His body became increasingly weak and he involuntarily stepped back.

"Brother, don't go over there!" Fan Cong's reminder was too late.

Blood flowed out through the gap in the cabinet door. When Fan Dade was still a few meters away from the morgue, the shabby cabinet door was suddenly knocked open, and a bloody face rushed out with its arms open, as if it wanted to hug Fan Dade and drag him into the morgue.

Fan Dade felt cold all over and a chill rushed to his brain. He didn't have time to think and ran forward for his life.

All the morgues in the room began to tremble, blood oozed out, and the room seemed to be dyed red.

"Go! Go quickly!" Being stuck here would surely mean death, so Fan Dade and Fan Cong ran towards the only exit.

Turning the door handle, the iron door opened.

Before the two of them ran out, several figures emerged from the darkness. They all had strange expressions, as if the faces were not their own.

"run!"

Fan Dade shouted loudly and clenched his fists. He was over 1.9 meters tall and decided to fight those monsters!

Making a strange sound that he himself couldn't understand, Fan Dade rushed towards the monsters. But before his fists touched the figures, something happened that he would never forget.

The faces of those people were slowly falling off! It was the first time he saw people's faces falling off!

"What the hell!" The scene that was completely beyond his expectations and his ability to bear made him completely collapse, and the courage he had finally mustered up disappeared in an instant.

He wanted to go back into the house, but when he looked back, he had a deeper understanding of the word despair.

The doors of corpse storage No. 2 were pushed open one after another, and monsters with the outlines of living people crawled out one after another.

The smell of formaldehyde irritated their nasal cavity, and their vision was slowly filled with red. Fan Dade and Fan Cong fell to the ground surrounded by those monsters.

Half a minute later, all the monsters dispersed, and everything was as if nothing had ever happened. If it weren't for the brothers Fan Dade and Fan Cong foaming at the mouth and fainting on the ground, no one would have realized that something terrible had happened here.

Time passed slowly, and at the end of the corridor, several "people" in white coats walked over.

"I kind of feel for them."

"Yeah, even we ghosts feel uncomfortable watching this scene, let alone them."

"It's no use leaving them here. Let's try to save them." One of the doctors put his ear close to Fan Dade and Fan Cong's noses to listen to see if they were still breathing. He then checked their carotid arteries and said, "They are in good physical condition and have no heart disease. There's no big problem."

…

Five minutes later, Fan Cong slowly opened his eyes and his vision gradually became clear.

"Where am I?"

There were no monsters or corpses around. He stood up shakily and finally remembered what had just happened.

"Didn't I faint?" He held onto the wall, looked around, and found that he was still locked in morgue No. 2.

The sound of nails scratching the door began to be heard from the morgue, and music and the sound of wheels were heard outside the door. It seemed that what had just happened was about to happen again.

"Wait! Something is wrong! Did I forget something? Why do I feel like I just experienced this before?"