Chapter 1695 Children

This time, Tang Qisheng threw the glass bead behind a potted plant, which was the potted plant with a silver bell hidden under the leaves. The slight sound of the glass bead landing successfully attracted the girl in the dress.

It can be seen that the girl had great fear of going deep into the dean's office. This place was a forbidden place for children like her.

But soon, the desire for "eyes" finally overwhelmed the fear. The girl tiptoed and quickly approached the potted plant. Her hands kept groping. At the moment when she touched the huge leaves, her fingers hooked the silver wire and triggered the bell alarm.

At the same time as the crisp bell sounded, the girl was scared and stood there without daring to move. Strong fear emerged on her twisted face, and her lips trembled. Before she could make a sound, a mass of human-shaped rotten meat fell from the sky, and the huge force instantly overwhelmed the girl. Then the rotten dean burst into an angry roar, grabbed the head and feet in front of Tang Qisheng, and tore the girl in half.

A strong fear swept over Tang Qisheng. He never thought that Dean Rotten was hiding on the ceiling. He didn't notice that Dean came out of the secret room. It seemed that there were other passages in the secret room that led to the Dean's office. The Dean had been waiting for him to appear. He didn't know how long he had been lurking.

When Dean Rotten vented his anger on the girl and tore her body into pieces, Tang Qisheng seized the opportunity and climbed out with his hands and feet until he climbed out of the iron door of the Dean's office. After breathing the first breath of air that was not so bloody and turbid, Tang Qisheng finally felt like he was alive again.

He stood up and looked around. The direction of the activity room was very quiet, and there was no one in the corridor. He didn't know if the children were locked up by the Dean.

But these are no longer important. The most urgent task now is to find a hiding place first, wait for the dean to leave, and then find a chance to come back to rescue Jiangcheng Wang Fugui. Tang Qisheng's mind appeared a figure of a man in black with a knife. In today's situation, if he wants to survive, he can only rescue Jiangcheng Wang Fugui first, and then let them invite the guy called Wu out.

He can fight back and forth with the legendary president of the Night Watch, so it must be no problem to deal with a rotten dean.

The dean's office is almost the end of this underground world. Looking to the left side of the corridor, there are only about ten or twenty meters away, and it is blocked by a wall. There are no more rooms.

Tang Qisheng is not going to go down, of course, he is not going to leave and return to the first floor of the hospital. He has to find a place to hide first. There are many empty rooms along the way. He is thinking about which one is the most ideal hiding place.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, and some wet and sticky things dripped on him. As Tang Qisheng raised his head suddenly, the scene in front of him scared him so much that he almost collapsed on the ground. The ceiling of the corridor was densely packed with children whose eyes had been dug out. At this moment, they were hanging under the ceiling like spiders, with their hands and feet used to hang, their necks twisted 180 degrees strangely, their faces facing down, their empty eye sockets staring at the bottom, and their twisted expressions were filled with strong resentment and desire.

"Oops... Oops..."

After realizing that he was discovered, Tang Qisheng threw the few remaining glass beads out without hesitation, but it was too late. The children climbed down from the ceiling, some to grab the glass beads, and some directly climbed onto Tang Qisheng's body. Their goal was very clear, that is, the eyes.

More than a dozen hands grabbed Tang Qisheng's face, trying to dig out his eyeballs, "Eyes! Give us back our eyes!"

Tang Qisheng lay helplessly on the ground, curled up, face down, with his hands tightly covering his eyes, but now even he knew that it was useless, the ending was already determined.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ground shook violently, and the movement outside naturally attracted the attention of Dean Rotten Meat, who came over at this moment.

The next second, the child on his body was thrown away, and a hand grabbed Tang Qisheng's clothes and pulled him out. Through the gap between his fingers, Tang Qisheng, who was desperate, saw a vague figure.

It was a huge rag doll as tall as a person, and on the face of the rag doll, there were two swollen eyeballs like rotten peaches.

When he saw the eyeballs, Tang Qisheng couldn't help but be dazed. These eyeballs seemed to have a kind of magic, and he subconsciously determined that these eyeballs belonged to the dean, but for some reason they fell into the hands of the rag doll.

After repelling the crazy child, Tang Qisheng was dragged by the rag doll and ran wildly to the left side of the corridor. "Don't go there, it's a dead end!" Tang Qisheng, with scratches all over his face, reminded loudly.

But it was too late. The dean and the children were chasing behind them, blocking their way back. Tang Qisheng could only watch the wall getting closer and closer, and the rag doll was still speeding up, and finally crashed into it.

In a daze, Tang Qisheng lost consciousness.

"Tick."

"Tick."

...

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Qisheng gradually woke up with the sound of dripping water. At this moment, he found himself lying on the ground, which was a little wet, but this was definitely not the previous corridor, because there was no vine-like blood vessels spreading like vines, and under him was the hard and wet cement floor.

After barely standing up, he began to observe his surroundings after regaining some consciousness. The space here was not very large. There were test benches and many unknown medicines of various colors stored in transparent glass tubes. As he observed more deeply, he also found some stainless steel hooks, bone hammers, rulers, and a large saw that looked very intimidating, as well as a series of medical knives of different sizes and shapes.

This place seemed to have the functions of both a laboratory and an operating room. Pulling open a piece of blood-stained isolation cloth in the corner, there was an operating table behind it, and an overturned stainless steel double-layer surgical instrument cart against the wall.

"Squeak--"

Tang Qisheng turned around suddenly and saw a door being pushed open. Light shone from the door, and a familiar figure flashed behind the door.

When Tang Qisheng woke up, he was observing. It seemed that there was no door to leave here, and he couldn't even find the entrance when he came in.

There was no better choice now. Compared with the dean, the rag doll didn't seem so scary.

Tang Qisheng mustered up his courage and walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open completely. Inside was a smaller room. What surprised Tang Qisheng was that there was an old-fashioned big-head TV with a red shell in the corner.

At this moment, the TV was covered with snowflakes, and it made a rustling sound from time to time. In front of the TV, the rag doll that he had seen before was squatting on the ground.

Next to the rag doll was a trolley that was roughly modified from a children's bicycle. A child was lying in the trolley.

It was a boy whose eyes had also been dug out. The boy looked about 6 or 7 years old. He looked extremely terrifying. His chin was gone, and his hideous mouth was exposed. His left leg was twisted, with only a small half left, and his right leg was completely gone. If it weren't for the special environment underground, the person would have died long ago with such injuries.

But what really attracted Tang Qisheng's attention was the boy's only remaining right hand. The boy's right index finger was broken off at the root, leaving only four fingers.