Horror Studio

, The latest chapter of the horror studio!

"Maybe the light is broken." The network manager's tone is also very uncertain. Although he is not the boss, it is clear that this kind of problem is within his scope of handling. It's just that it's late at night, even if there are dedicated maintenance personnel, it is impossible to rush over right away, so the network manager replaced a lamp, but it still didn't light up.

"Forget it, get off the machine, how to play the game, it's like being a thief." Among the three young people, the one sitting in the middle stood up and walked to the bar. The other two hesitated. Also followed.

At this time, Qiancang glanced at the dedicated chat group, but the other three did not send messages to the group.

He stood up and walked to the bar.

After the three youths left, only the sound of keyboards and mouses reverberated in the Internet cafe. Obviously, not everyone was in groups. It is not safe to walk outside in the middle of the night. One point can be judged from the number of street lights around.

"Are there any flashlights?" Qiancangyi wanted to take a look at the entire Internet cafe. Although the screen is still bright, the light is not enough.

"What do you want a flashlight for?" the webmaster asked curiously.

"Borrow it." Qiancangyi didn't explain the reason, because the network administrator's words just now proved that Qiancangyi often comes to this Internet cafe, so borrowing this kind of (日rì) supplies is not very difficult for the network manager (情qíng) .

"The flashlight is broken, there are only candles, do you want it?" The webmaster looked at Qian Cangyi's eyes and said.

"Also, give me another lighter." Qiancang lowered his head.

"Two dollars together." The network manager put the lighter and candle on the bar.

As soon as the money warehouse paid the money, the candle was lit. No one paid attention to him except the network manager. The rest of the people were basically wearing headphones to play their own games or do their own things (love qíng), and were concerned about everything that happened around them. Not interested at all.

With a candle in his hand, Qiancang didn't immediately return to his seat, but first looked at a row of computers next to the network manager (body shēn). Because of the angle, he couldn't see these from his seat.

At this time, a junior high school student is nestling in this dark place. His screen shows a horizontal rpg game, which is not attractive for Qiancangyi, but for a junior high school student who is addicted to online games. For example, comparing reading and playing online games, you may not bother to answer.

"Did nothing happen?" Qian Cang said in a soft voice, which only he could hear.

He walked to his seat again. At this moment, Qiancang saw a screen not far away with indecent video on it, and he was on the most important part.

Strange, how about people? I remember this person did not leave, why is there no head in front of the screen? Is it lying on the ground?

Qiancangyi felt wrong in his heart and quickened his pace.

After approaching, as soon as Qian Cang found that he was stepping on some kind of liquid, he stretched his hand holding the candle forward and found that there was indeed no one on the chair. However, at this time, he squatted down to see what he was stepping on. What? He found a dark red under his feet, and the smell of blood also passed through his nose.

"Blood..." Qian Cang frowned, then stood up and walked to the screen where the video was playing. Only then did he realize that it was not the young man who was not sitting in the position, but his upper half (body). shēn) is gone, and the abdomen and above it disappeared without a trace. Although the light of the candle is not too bright, Qiancang can still see a small part of the internal organs soaked in blood at a glance.

After taking a deep breath, Qiancang took two steps back. At this time, no one but him had noticed this.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door not far away, and Qiancang turned his head and found that it was coming from the direction of the toilet.

"Call the police!" Qiancang turned his head and said aloud to the network administrator.

Because his voice was so loud, even the woman who was playing the game with headphones could hear clearly. They all looked at Qian Cangyi, as if waiting for the latter's explanation.

"You can take a candle and take a look at it yourself." Qiancangyi didn't say much.

Although the expression (情qíng) on ​​the face of the network manager was very unwilling (情qíng), he still took a candle and walked in the direction of Qiancangyi.

Qiancangyi didn't wait for the arrival of the network manager, but walked deeper, which is the direction from which the sound came-the toilet.

Before coming to the toilet, there were many small advertisements on the brown moulded door, and the door handle was a spherical door lock.

Qiancang twisted the door lock and found that it could not be opened. At this time, the knock on the door sounded again, coming from the door.

"This door is locked from the inside. Why do you knock on the door? Did you trick me to open it?" Qiancang frowned. At this time, the network manager was shocked and hit (body shēn) and the sound of the chair caused it and finally caused it. The attention of the entire Internet cafe.

"This...this...this..." Because the candle was tilted, it burned to the hand, and the webmaster suffered pain and threw the candle on the ground.

The woman who played the rhythm game before took off her earphones. Out of curiosity, she walked to the webmaster. After seeing the shame picture on the screen, the woman showed disgust (qíng) on ​​her face, but she still didn’t. Knowing why the webmaster was so scared and reacted so much, she walked in a bit.

At this moment, the woman saw the candle on the ground, she knelt down and picked it up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with blood on her hand.

"Why is there blood here?" The woman hadn't realized that something was wrong, and her footsteps still didn't stop. "What happened? Let people not have fun playing games."

Coming to the back of the computer chair, the woman moved the candle in her hand because she couldn't see clearly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The woman screamed harshly, and then fainted.

By the way, is it...

Qian Cangyi had a guess in his mind, so he kicked on the toilet door. The door swayed a bit, but he still couldn't open it.

What if the spherical door lock is not reachable? What if it was the upper half (body shēn) of the young man who knocked on the door inside?

Qiancang took two steps back and finally kicked the door open after a run-up.

After the door was opened, Qian Cang Yi found that his foot was grabbed by one hand. Because it was just grabbed and the force was very light, Qian Cang Yi did not throw away the hand holding his foot, but moved the candle. To his own leg.

The youth's bloodless face appeared in front of Qiancang.

This face was full of fear and fear. He didn't know why he only had the upper half (body shēn), or why he suddenly appeared in the toilet, but he wanted to survive. Asking for help is the only way, so he stretched out his hands and crawled towards the door, moving little by little. The more he climbed, he felt his (身shēn) lighter, because the intestines gradually moved from his (身shēn) body. Outflow.

However, after arriving at the door, he found desperately that the door was locked.

Although it can be opened by just rotating it slightly, but...how can he do this now.

Knock on the door... If you knock on the door, someone must be able to hear it!

He exhausted all his strength (body shēn) and slammed his fist on the door.