Chapter 441 Am I Not Already Dead?

In the channel made of flesh and blood, the organs beat on the walls, and the blood vessels ran across the ceiling, with countless bloodshots surging.

Compared with when Chen Ge first came in, the world behind the door also began to change, like a sleeping person slowly waking up.

Walking through the corridor, Chen Ge heard the sound of two people talking from the No. 7 corpse.

"I heard that the experiment failed again?"

"Yeah, all dead, and no one can get out of that room. Horrible, hopefully it'll never be my turn."

"The beauty you think, it is estimated that the next batch will be the two of us. Have you noticed that there are very few newcomers recently?"

"I found it. Maybe the test is stepped up because of this reason. Something happened outside."

"Actually, I am quite sympathetic to the corpse. I am liked by a lunatic. Even if I die, I will be tortured and cannot live in peace."

"Shut up, this is not something we can discuss, work hard."

Chen Ge stood at the door and glanced inside. Two monsters were talking in the house.

They only have the shape of a human, their faces are the same as normal people, but their bodies are stuck together like mud, and they are not separated by red blood stitches.

Glancing across the faces of these two monsters, Chen Ge was a little surprised.

Although the body was pieced together the day after tomorrow, the face was their own. Chen Ge had seen photos of the two of them in the room full of photos outside the Blood Gate.

Both of them were victims of the Weird Talk Association, and one of them was the father of patient 41, a middle-aged man who had abused his children.

Chen Ge was not in a hurry to enter the No. 7 corpse, his brain was running fast, and what he saw in front of him roughly matched his guess.

These two should be the logistics personnel that Liu Zhengyi said. They are composed of the remnants of the victims of the Strange Talk Association, and they directly serve the "Principal".

"Playing for a tiger?" This word came to Chen Ge's mind directly. In his opinion, the Weitan Association is indeed an organization without the slightest bottom line. After death, it has to take away the remnants of the victims and force them to do things for themselves.

"Wait, I will rescue you all." Chen Ge clenched the skull crusher tightly, squatted at the corner of the corridor, and secretly watched warehouse No. 7 with his Yin pupils.

The two monsters lifted the bloody cloth on the ground, and inside were corpses, which looked like they were brought in from the world outside the door.

They lifted the body onto the cart, facing the door of the morgue.

"Ready, open the closet."

One of the monsters stood nervously beside the mortuary cabinet, took a deep breath, stretched out a hand full of stitch marks, and opened the lock on the cabinet.

At the moment when the lock spring bounced, the thick door of the morgue was knocked open, and there were countless thick blood vessels sticking out like a giant python.

Another monster, experienced, moved the cabinet door open and immediately pushed the car forward.

When the blood vessel sticks out, it just pushes the corpse on the car in front of the blood vessel.

Those blood vessels wrapped around the corpse like octopus tentacles, dragging it deep into the morgue.

"Close the cabinet door!"

The two monsters worked together to close the cabinet door, but there was an accident when locking it, and a blood vessel came out along the gap and wrapped around the arm of one of the monsters.

The front end of the blood vessel seemed to have a mouth full of fangs, directly breaking the monster's forearm.

The door of the cabinet was still being slammed, and it seemed as if several beasts were shut in the cabinet.

The arm was taken away, and the monster didn't cry out in pain. It seemed to have long been accustomed to it. It took advantage of the fact that the blood vessels retreated and closed the lock.

After more than ten seconds, the morgue was quiet, and the two monsters began to prepare to open the second morgue.

The two of them didn't breathe a sigh of relief until all the corpses were put into the cabinet. At this time, they were already scarred and mutilated in many places.

"It's finally over."

The two monsters pushed the cart away from the No. 7 warehouse, and Chen Ge quietly followed.

"They put the corpses outside the door into the morgue for those blood vessels to absorb. Is this providing nutrition for the bloody world?" Chen Ge looked at the thick blood vessels on the ceiling above his head, and the countless blood threads flowing quietly inside, even more The world feels weird and deformed.

"The Strange Talk Association discovered the existence of the 'door' five years earlier than me, and they seem to have mastered the method of transforming the 'door'." Chen Ge glanced inside the No. 7 corpse, feeling that it didn't look like a bloody one. The school is more like a blood-colored factory: "I always feel that Doctor Gao is a more terrifying monster than the door. This man is so crazy that he has absolutely no idea what he is thinking."

Walking a few meters forward, two doctors in white coats were arguing at the entrance of the No. 6 corpse. There were many professional terms related to the human body in their mouths. Anyway, Chen Ge didn't understand a word.

The doctor's status in this bloody world seems to be very high, and the two "logistics" dare not approach them at all, as if approaching them is a form of disrespect.

After the doctor left after arguing, the two monsters dared to whisper a few words to vent their dissatisfaction.

"It seems that the experiment failed again, and the room has swallowed hundreds of people."

"Actually, it's not a failure. Didn't that corpse move a long time ago?"

"What do you know? The corpse is alive, but the soul has long since dissipated. That lunatic wants to find the soul of his wife. The soul and the corpse are combined, and this can barely be counted as one person."

"I don't understand, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Let's go quickly, to the place where the crazy old man lives. If he encounters him, there will definitely be another accident."

"If you don't tell me, I forgot."

The two monsters closed their mouths, slowing down as they passed Morgue Four, for fear of making a little noise.

But what they didn't expect was that an old man was standing behind the door of No. 4 morgue, and when he saw someone coming, he opened the door directly.

"You two stand there!" The old man's voice was stern and unsmiling, and it was scary to listen to.

"Doctor Wei, are you looking for us?" The two monsters crowded together, not daring to approach.

"Answer me a question." The old man has a pair of eagle eyes and sharp eyes.

The monster was stared at by the old man and did not dare to resist, and nodded reluctantly: "What do you want to ask?"

His lips moved, and the old man looked puzzled: "Am I dead?"

As soon as this question was asked, the blood vessels in the channel began to speed up, and the organs on the wall beat more violently.

"Aren't you alive and well?" The two monsters squeezed out a smile.

"But I clearly remember that I am dead?" The old man frowned and began to ponder.

One of the monsters quietly tugged at the other, and the two slowly retreated into the depths of the corridor, trotting away.