Chapter 164: Butcher

"Boom!"
The thick steel door was lifted open by a huge force, and a lot of dust filled the air with the bang of the door panel landing.
A figure slowly walked into the dark space.
The darkness under the keen scanning room of the thermal imaging camera does not help detect it, and it paints a cloud of pale shadows.
The shadows kept hitting him like annoying flies.
He waved away.
More inexplicable eagerness, the black shadow rushed forward, and he casually stretched out his hand to tear them apart.
"Huh...!"
The screams were mixed with turbulent gasps.
A dozen figures rushed at him, shaking his shoulder cannon and blasting them to pieces one by one.
"Wow...!"
The flame was stained with hot oil and began to burn fiercely. The faint light illuminates the intruder's face. He is Li Huai.
He broke in alone and walked towards the depths of the dark corridor.
James led the crowd to rush to the place and walked around the corpses that seemed to be squirming. They finally found the surveillance room and checked the surveillance inside. The police and security guards in the video were cut and necked by a ghostly shadow one after another.
The dog face wanted to spit, but swallowed it back. The scene in front of him was really weird and terrifying.
Li Badi suddenly raised his head and looked at the camera, his eyes were full of violent, manic, and cruel.
"What the hell?!" James couldn't help complaining, "What the is this guy doing...!"
"It's here!" Mai Dong pointed to the blood-stained screen in the corner. In the small space, a little girl was shivering in the corner.
Mai Dong: "My elder brother went straight in that direction, let's rush to support...!"
"Don't! Don't go there! This is a trap!" Good hissed and screamed with a mouth full of teeth.
The dog's face was impatient and raised his fist, "You want to be beaten again!"
James pressed his hand, tore Goode's hair, and pressed him to the corner of the wall, "You tell me clearly what trap means?!"
"That woman is not here at all!" Goode's eyes were bloodshot, and the brow on his left was swollen like a bun.
"You tease me again!" James struggled to point to the screen, and threw Goode to the monitor with his hand, pulling his hair to show him the shadow of the little girl.
Goode pulled the microphone and shouted, "Don't open the door, don't open the door!"
The empty corridor was flashing red, and the hoarse voice echoed in the dull and suppressed alarm.
Li Huai finally found the iron door room where the target was located. The iron door was so thick that even a thermal imaging camera could not detect whether there were any living objects inside.
He reached out and squeezed the doorknob tightly, Goode's warning echoed in his ears.
"Believe me never open it, all of us will die as soon as we open it! Please!!!"
Is this door open or not? Li Huai hesitated unexpectedly.
"Do you really believe this bastard?!" James grabbed the microphone, "We don't have much time, hurry up and rescue the kid there!"
"No! Don't! Uh!"
Goode's scream came, apparently taking another severe blow.
Li Badi heaved a sigh of relief and strove to open the iron door.
"Om...!"
The whole world revolves around.
The black becomes white, the white becomes black, the red becomes green, the green becomes red, the top becomes the bottom, and the bottom becomes the top.
Time seemed to pause briefly, and James slowly regained consciousness after a long time.
His saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth and kept flowing on his forehead.
He opened his eyes violently, but found himself hanging upside down like a pig.
Looking around, there are people hanging upside down just like him. The scarlet flesh and subcutaneous tissue that have been peeled or dismembered are barely recognizable as "pigs". The ground is covered with thick layers. A layer of meat scraps and dried blood, the surrounding smell can not be removed, pungent and disgusting, and a large piece of fresh pork cut from the middle can be vaguely seen on the operating table next to it.
The sound of chainsaw outside the door was getting closer.
"Damn it! Where is this place? Where am I?!" James didn't have time to think.
He tried his best to suppress the dizziness caused by being hung upside down for a long time and the brain congestion. The desire to live forced him to shake his body with all his strength, and finally pulled out the dagger stuck in the rotten flesh beside him.
He used it to cut the rope with difficulty and let himself fall into the corpses and plasma all over the floor.
Regardless of the rancid sludge and blood, he escaped from the slaughterhouse-like room and hit the butcher who was brandishing a chainsaw.
"Ohshit!!"
James furiously turned and ran wildly in this damp and slippery strange environment.
"Hahaha!" The butcher gave him a devilish laugh, seizing the opportunity to give him a saw, the blood brought by the sawtooth, made the running James bow in pain.
"Damn it!" If James had a pistol in his hand, he would definitely make him pay, but he didn't even have a bullet on him.
He didn't want to die in this hellish place, and the severe pain made him crazily burn his potential hands and feet and crawl forward.
He bypassed several obstacles, squatted tightly on his wound, and tried to bandage it.
The sound of a chainsaw from an unknown source behind, sounded again.
"Damn!" James had no choice but to get into a tin cabinet among the ruins of his broken arm.
"Huh..."
He lowered his breath and watched from the gap, watching the butcher wielding a chainsaw less than two arms away, venting his anger frantically, listening to his heavy breathing and hysterical yelling.
He endured the sharp pain of the wound and the tingling deep into the bone marrow, gritted his teeth and tried to silence himself.
The butcher wielded the chainsaw nervously, and almost saw the cabinet open in the next instant, and then went through James' chest and spine effortlessly.
James's spirits were almost broken, he closed his eyes and never dared to open them again.
I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to hear that the surroundings had calmed down, and he carefully crawled out of the cabinet.
The sky above his head showed a strange purple-black color, which was very similar to the grouper that appeared on the corpse.
The surrounding air was full of corpse odor, as if someone had knocked over a coffin with decaying bodies deposited.
The far corners are full of small, built-up sandstone blocks of various auto parts, similar to the walls of buildings.
There were strange rusty, blood-stained iron hooks in the corner of the shot.
"What the is this place... Damn! Where did my players go!" James pinched the wound and fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There was a scream not far away, and the miserable scream stirred a ball of yellow light directly into James' brain.
James saw it at a glance, where the screamer was, he recognized the voice, Fiona! She was hung on a hook and was struggling desperately downward.
"Must! Save her!" James struggled to get up and touched in the direction of the hook.
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