Chapter 246: The devil is on earth

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Shakespeare once wrote a sentence--
Hell is empty and the devil is on earth.
When I saw this sentence, or when I heard others say it, I didn't take it for granted.
But today, I can truly understand what it means.
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After the adjustment of time, the atmosphere between us has eased a lot. Danatus is not a grind person. He directly waved the black sickle and directly slashed at the beautiful portrait.
For a moment, I seemed to see the blond girl blinking, her face twisted. I thought I had read it wrong, and I had another hallucination, and immediately rubbed my eyes.
How can the girl in the painting change?
"Oh!"
As soon as the sickle was cut on the portrait, I heard a clear metal collision, and I saw a big opening in the girl's arms.
There was a black, round iron plate exposed inside. All of us were attracted by this thing. Naturally Yang Yang wouldn't let me touch it, so I stretched out my hand first.
"Be careful!" Darnates said, stopping Yang Yan's behavior, reminded, "It's weird everywhere, so be careful."
I think so, just at the position of this metal disc, the three of us saw three very different images in the portrait.
Then this black disc is absolutely problematic.
Yang Xun nodded at us, signalling that he would be careful. He placed his hand on the disc very forcefully. He squinted his eyes, his arms suddenly bulged with blue tendons, and his muscles tightened.
"Bonely--"
I only heard that something was open, listen carefully, it felt like a door was opened.
The disc was rotated by Yang Yan, and the wall behind the portrait slowly opened from the center.
"I'm going! There's really a secret door!" Yang Yan exclaimed excitedly. When he just wanted to reach into his hand and draw a crack, my ruby ​​bracelet seemed to sense some danger and kept heating up. Shiny!
"Yang Ye! Be careful! Look ahead!"
I was screaming, because at this moment, I saw, at the other end of the portrait, a dark place, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared!
Those eyes were staring at us sternly, with strange and gentle light in their eyes, as if to devour us, staring at us with raging resentment and anger.
And when I saw these eyes that I didn't know were real or hallucinations, I recognized them.
This is what I saw just now, that doll's eyes!
Yang Yan was startled by my roar, and quickly subconsciously put his hand back in, and didn't continue to reach into it.
He even jumped up in astonishment, but when he looked at the dark cracks and found nothing, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said to me, "Xiaohua, don't you It scared me, it wasn't fun at all. "
"I didn't scare you, there really was something just now!"
I said what I saw directly, Yang Yan was instantly stuck in place, and I could even see the sweat beads seeping from his forehead and his body trembling slightly.
The next few people were silent and none spoke.
Danatus was wiping his sickle, and Sisyphus was standing beside him with muffled hands, his arms around his chest. From beginning to end, he did nothing except to vent his dissatisfaction and to say something extremely unpleasant to me. .
Bring us here, but look at the files there.
Originally, I didn't hate him. Everyone's personality is different. I don't want to be loved by everyone. That's impossible. After all, someone will look at me unpleasantly, even if I didn't make a mistake.
He looked down on me, I had no opinion at all, and it was a big deal not to see him in general!
But he was so immortal that he wanted to hit the muzzle. He said that was bad, and he struck my minefield.
Where the saint is guarding and managing with his life, how can he be pointed by this "outsider"!
So I don't even want to give him a good look. Danatus obviously also saw this. He walked forward and came to Yang Ming's hand. He wanted to remove the frame.
"If there is a secret door at the back, there must be a room. We have to remove this before we can enter."
However, the painting is obviously nailed, and it is firmly attached to this wall, and cannot be separated at all.
Do we have to smash this painting to be able to enter it successfully?
We did not intend to destroy anything here. It was helpless to cut the painting with a sickle.
"Wait, I seem to have found something." Danatus boldly stretched his arm into the crack until the entire arm was in the dark crack.
"Crapping." The crisp sound of the organ sounded, and immediately, the painting shifted to the side and the portrait slowly moved away!
It turned out that in addition to the disk, there was another mechanism hidden behind the painting.
I frowned. Since there is a room here, the director of the hospital will certainly not simply block this room. When he was still alive, he would often use this room.
But looking at the current situation, all the organs related to this room are hidden behind the portrait. If you do not break the painting, it seems that you cannot enter the world after the painting.
Obviously, in addition to this method, there must be other organs in this room, which can be opened directly from the outside without destroying the portrait.
When the tall portrait moved away, a door appeared in front of us, and the flashlight's light turned on, and we saw a step extending downward.
The dust floated in the air, a weird smell rushed straight up, without the obstruction of the portrait, the unpleasant smell made everyone in the room can't help but twitch their stomachs.
"What's that smell! It smells so bad to me!"
Even the grandfather Yang Yan failed to hold the smelly attack, covered his mouth and nose away from the door for several steps, turned around, and stooped and vomited.
I also covered my nose, took a few steps backwards, and moved slightly away from the door.
"Brother, it smells so bad." The white impermanent bun face was wrinkled, and his white eyes were full of disgust and disgust. He felt that his little hand couldn't stop the invasion of odor, and ran directly to the black impermanence, burying his face. On his clothes, it seemed like this could completely isolate the disgusting smell.
One word to describe this smell is the rancid smell of the corpse, mixed with a odor of fox that can only be found without taking a bath all year round, and a kind of extremely pungent, like the smell of chemical reagents It is really beyond our range.
This made me even more confused and puzzled about the world below the steps.
Hundreds of years have passed, no matter how bad the smell is, it has long since disappeared. Why is this turbulent smell, just like the recent production, still so lethal and extremely rich?
I couldn't help but look at the portrait. At that time, it was absolutely expensive to ask an artist to draw such a large portrait, and it was not something ordinary people could simply afford.
However, the position of the portrait is very strange. In this very hidden place, it is intentionally blocked by a hidden door.
Eyes involuntarily fell on the dull, hollow blonde eyes.
I can't help but wonder, what exactly is the world after this painting related to the two people in this painting?
Until the smell was almost gone, Danatus took a step and went down the steps first.
"Let's go down, I'm watching on it."
Sisyphus gave us a sideways glance, and at the end of the turn, gave me a meaningful glance, leaning against the wall by the door, slightly bowing his head, guarding the entrance.
"Follow you." Danatus faintly added, before entering deep into the basement.
"Call me when you have something."
Our group walked down the stairs. The dean's room is on the fourth floor. Where does the space under this stairs lead?
A room on the third floor?
I do n’t know if it ’s my illusion. The light of the flashlight does n’t seem to be able to shine far away. It only allows us to see the steps in front of ourselves and the steps, and a little further away from us, there is still a deep darkness hidden. In.
I noticed that the red jade bracelet on my wrist kept flashing red, and the anxiety in my heart was multiplying!
I have never walked such a long staircase, as if this long stone staircase leads to an abyss, a bottomless pit that cannot be seen to the end, not an ordinary room.
My heart hung until our feet formally stepped on the flat ground.
The ruby ​​bracelet seemed to sense something, and kept flashing. The more we went down, the more the red light flickered, and it almost covered the light of the flashlight.
"Heavy wickedness." Black impermanence said, her powerful hand clasped the impermanence's little hand tightly, not letting her go too far away, and took her tightly beside her.
"Brother." An expression of vigilance and dread appeared on Bai's impermanent face, and she seemed disturbed by the intensity of her anger.
"Don't be afraid, there is an older brother."
Yang Yan's body was soaked, and the sound of his heavy breathing undulated near my ears.
"Ah!" He screamed suddenly! The flashlight in his hand was thrown out.
"Dang!"
The flashlight fell to the ground, and the bright white light was constantly shaking!
"What's wrong!" I was also frightened by his shock at first glance, my voice involuntarily raised, in fact, my body instinctively braved himself.
"What are these!" He walked towards a few torture-like things on the side. Before he passed, he shook his hand and picked up the flashlight, lighting up the area.
On the table on the side, and on the wall, there were pictures hanging on it. All the scenes on the table made me feel cold, and I felt that the blood in my body was frozen.
The person in the photo is wearing a familiar hospital suit, with his limbs tied to some props next to him, and the dean in a white coat is holding a knife in his hand and a bottle of Knowing what liquid was pouring on the patient's smooth arm ...