Horror Studio

In front of me, there was a corridor resembling a run-down prison, and the walls made of black bricks looked a little weird.

In the dark corner, a brightly colored spider was dormant aside, as if waiting for the non-existent prey to be delivered by itself.

Qian Jiangyue took a step forward.

There were no deadly traps, no demons that popped out suddenly, nothing happened.

But even so, Qian Jiangyue was still cautious in every next step.

"After walking for so long, I still don't remember anything, for example, how did I get here, what was the situation before I opened the door?"

"There is no pain in the back of the head, and no sluggishness in the body. With my memory, it is impossible to forget this, unless...I was ‘active’ by myself."

Qian Jiangyue stopped.

"In other words, this is a place similar to a dream."

"Dream, when I realized this, I should be able to successfully escape, but it didn't..."

Having said that, Qian Jiangyue chuckled lightly.

He has had many dreams before. Most of the dreams are very tight. He always encounters monsters or indescribable creatures, and these existences can bring feelings of danger. In this case, the dreams of himself always She will always run away, and she won't even have time to breathe.

Now it is different. He is not running away, but looking for something.

"It's interesting." Qian Jiangyue continued to move forward.

Not far away, a room appeared on the right without a door, and the situation in the room could be seen directly from the corridor.

Qian Jiangyue was standing at the door, and he found a person inside who was kneeling on the ground. Because he was facing his back, he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

The people in the room were wearing black robes with hoods, but the hats were not worn.

The place this person faces is a wall, the wall has no windows, all of which are black bricks.

Even standing in the corridor, Qian Jiangyue could still feel the pressure in the room, not from the dim walls, but from the kneeling people.

"It's on fire, don't you still run?" Qian Jiangyue said.

The content of this sentence is easy to make people nervous, but the tone is very calm.

Hearing Qian Jiangyue's words, the people inside the door turned around.

It's me!

Qian Jiangyue saw her own appearance, but this person did not have eyes.

His eyes were tightly sewn with needles and threads.

"This is not where you should be." He said, his voice calm and magnetic.

"Can you explain it?" Qian Jiangyue held the wall with her right hand, without any intention to leave.

no answer.

"It looks the same as me, and it's not twins. In other words, it's not the real world, but it's not a dream, then...what will it be?"

Although it was a question, Qian Jiangyue was asking and answering himself.

"Let me think about it, subconscious? Know the depths of the sea? Or say..." He put his hand on his chin and raised his head at the same time, looking at the cracked black brick on the ceiling.

"A safe place?"

For some reason, Qian Jiangyue thought of such an answer.

"Are you one of those eight people? What is your name? How should I call you?" Qian Jiangyue continued.

There are too many possibilities to make inferences in the absence of information, so it is better to focus on collecting information.

As long as the other party provides information, you can always get more information from different angles.

"It's really safe." The kneeling person replied, "Keep going inside, there will be the answer you want."

Having said this, the kneeling man paused, and he seemed to hesitate to say the next thing.

Just before he hesitated, Qian Jiangyue had already come behind him, looking at him condescendingly, and stretched out his right hand.

Qian Jiangyue grabbed the clothes of the kneeling man with both hands, but she caught a void. He didn't mean to wear it directly, but only grabbed the clothes. As for the body... there is no such thing!

In a moment of surprise, the person whose eyes were sewn stood up. Qian Jiangyue jumped a step back when he saw it. Without holding his hands free, he directly lifted the black robe.

He wants to see what is inside!

In the room, the black robe flew up, and a spine with residual meat appeared in front of Qian Jiangyue's eyes.

"Satisfied?" A calm voice echoed in the room.

The black robe fell, covering the trembling and frightening scene.

"What do you think?" Qian Jiangyue asked back, he was not scared by the scene just now.

After the baptism of the **** movie, he can withstand horror images much better than before.

The black liquid oozes from the black robe, Qian Jiangyue begins to retreat, not because he wants to retreat, but being pushed back by an unknown force.

Until Qian Jiangyue left the room, the black liquid piled up at the door, as if there was life, and finally formed a black door.

The words ‘No Entry’ protruded from the door.

"Don't hurt me...it's a bit strange." Qian Jiangyue turned and continued to walk deep into the corridor.

"I guess, suppose I am a child assembled, then I am a creation, and the eight children are my creators. Before the eight children, there is another child, which is called the subject."

"There is no doubt that the subject must be divided into eight when it encounters something. As for why it is eight, I am not sure about this. Maybe it has special meaning, or maybe it doesn't."

"The eight children jointly created a new individual and let him live, and the eight children hid in the subconscious. Unless something special happened, they would hide it until they died."

"Of course, these speculations may be that someone deliberately made me think this way. As for the purpose, it should be to make me lose my sense of identity, and then take advantage of my weakness to occupy my body."

Qian Jiangyue said as he walked.

After turning a corner, he saw another room, again without a door.

Standing at the door, Qian Jiangyue saw a person with long hair sitting in a wheelchair inside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From the side, this person looked the same as Qian Jiangyue, but he turned his head. After coming, Qian Jiangyue found that this person had only half of his face, and the other half of his face was bloody.

Unlike the previous room, this room has a window, outside the window, there is green grass.

While observing with breathlessness, Qian Jiangyue was surprised to find that the window she thought was actually drawn by the person in front of her, because there was no change in the scenery outside the window.

"Hello." The man smiled, but his smile permeated everyone.

Unless you can appreciate it from the only angle where you can see the full side of the face, it is clear that Qian Jiangyue is not interested in doing so.

After approaching, Qian Jiangyue found that the person in the wheelchair had no legs.

"Hey, nice to meet you, don't know how to call you? My name is Cang Yi." Qian Jiangyue waved her right hand.

"Want to know what?" the man asked.

"Everything." Qian Jiangyue gave a short reply.