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The Ninety-first Night: Corpse Heavy Prison II [Imitation Chainsaw Horror]

What I want to say is that I am actually very lucky, and Du Yang is also very lucky. Fortunately, we are not destined to be trapped to death. The two of us actually came out of the room where people were trapped, but the corridor was gloomy and there was nothing.

, we can’t tell whether it’s day or night at all, but we are still trapped here. The corridor here is very long, with dozens of identical rooms, and at the end of the corridor is a staircase.

You want to ask how we got out? This question is easy to explain, that is, the chains that trap us are not strong.

Although it is easy to explain, the process of breaking free is painful.

In fact, the chain is quite strong, but thanks to Du Yang, each of us only has one hand locked, and the other hand can still move. Du Yang found that the chain that trapped him was a little loose. Look.

You can use this loose edge to get out.

If I want to thank him, I have to thank him for his mobile phone. He used a Nokia mobile phone, the old one. We really had no choice but to use it as a tool. Of course, it is impossible to have a mobile phone signal in a place like this, but

His mobile phone still came in handy.

Nokia mobile phones are notoriously strong. Du Yang used his mobile phone to hit the loose part of the chain until the phone broke, and a gap was finally exposed in the chain.

Du Yang searched everywhere for tools, and I helped him find them, but neither within his scope of action nor within my scope of action, there was nothing we could use.

So he had to use the most primitive method. He bit it with his teeth and broke it with his left hand. Fortunately, he was a very strong guy. Although he couldn't use his mouth, his hands were still pretty good.

"Your sister, my teeth are all moving." There was blood in his mouth.

"Come on! You are almost successful."

"Your sister, your back hurts when you stand and talk, come here and try it!" He scolded me and continued to break it with his hands.

Of course I am standing and talking, but my back hurts. It’s not just my back that hurts, my whole body hurts. All of this must be blamed on Du Yang, who made his balls hurt in the first place, otherwise we wouldn’t be here.

I also tried to break the iron chain on my right hand with my left hand, but of course it was impossible, but I found that there was something wrong with the iron chain holding my hand.

It's too big.

I didn't realize this until now. Because I am small, my hands are also small, and the bones in my hands are very special and soft, even softer than girls. But I have never worried about this.

arrive.

Therefore, I must have a chance to escape.

I started to take my hands off the chain. Although the chain was stuck and my bones hurt, I thought it was okay.

"Du Yang, look at me." While I was bragging to him about my performance, I felt great pain and took my hand out of the chain.

I almost succeeded. I took off the chain to the thickest part of my hand. The chain was made of iron and was already rusty. The iron residue cut into my hand. My hand was in great pain and the skin had been scratched.

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My skin was scratched a lot and blood flowed from my hands, but I managed to break free of the chains!

ah!

It hurts!

I succeeded!

My hand was dripping blood, and it was a bit uncomfortable to hold in, as if it had been pressed hard. My eyes were so painful that they were filled with tears. I quickly threw away the chain and went to help Du Yang.

Du Yang's left hand was completely exhausted.

I used two hands, he used one hand, and we had three hands in total. It took more than 20 minutes to finally break the chain.

Although the chain was broken, it still held Du Yang's hand. There was no other way but to wait and use a welding gun to open it.

Without that Nokia phone, we wouldn't have succeeded.

I licked the blood off my hand, then let it bleed, and then looked for tools in the house for us to defend ourselves. We all thought this way, we were either kidnapped, or taken away to do pyramid schemes, we all

I feel like MLM may be a big deal, but no matter who we meet, it’s better to have something to defend ourselves against.

But there was nothing.

It's okay, we still have the chain on Du Yang's hand. The restraint tool has now become a weapon. This feels really good.

Fortunately, the house was not locked and we could walk directly to the corridor.

This is really, really great.

We are in the corridor now.

The lights in the corridor were very dim, but there were still lights. In fact, there were windows in the corridor, but they were also sealed. We couldn't see a trace of light at all. The two of us decided to explore these houses one by one. Maybe there might be something similar to us here.

The same people who are trapped here may also be kidnapping us. We speak very quietly when we speak, and we speak very quietly when we act. We just hope that our voices will not be heard by those who harm us.

"Fuck, your sister, if I catch that woman, I will cut her into pieces," Du Yang said.

"Stop talking about this, we should escape. Do you think we should go downstairs or push a room in?" I have always been undecided about such selective things.

"I think so." Du Yang blinked, "Why don't you open the door and take a look."

"Will there be anyone?" I asked him.

"You ask me how do I know?" Du Yang made a gesture of ignorance, and then said: "Let's push one of them carefully and take a look. If there is anyone, we will just run downstairs."

I nodded, agreeing with his point of view, and then we carefully opened one of the doors. The doors here all looked the same. Du Yang and I both felt a little cautious, especially because the corridor was too dark.

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The door actually made a sound, and opened with a creak.

What is inside the door? Is it an enemy, a friend, or nothing at all? Our hearts jump into our throats.

At least that's how I feel.

"Zhizhi..."

The door opened.

Sure enough, the layout was exactly the same, the room was the same, and the chains were the same, except that the chains in this room were open.

Du Yang and I looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"You don't want the entire floor to be the same, why not add something to it?" Du Yang said.

"I don't know." I said I didn't know. In fact, I was absent-minded and still thinking about why we came here. I said, "Let's change rooms."

I opened seven or eight houses, but no one was there. They were all the same layout, with the same chains, exactly the same.

The ninth house.

There are only ten rooms on this floor. We don’t want to see empty rooms anymore. Every time Du Yang and I open a door, we will suffer a lot of psychological torture. But until now, we don’t even know why we

I didn’t even know it when I got here.

The ninth door.

I hope there must be something behind this.

"Squeak..." We opened the door cautiously.

The layout is still the same.

"Holy crap!" Du Yang yelled all of a sudden. When I reacted, I was so frightened that my back suddenly trembled, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

There is something on a chain here, but it's not a living person.

It's a human hand.

A complete human hand was cut off from the wrist and dropped to the ground. The incision on the wrist was irregular and had many jagged teeth. There were skin scraps, flesh, and blood on the ground, all of which were fresh.

The blood flowed into a small river on the ground, but I guarantee that if you haven't seen it, you won't be able to feel what a terrifying river it is.

Du Yang couldn't help shouting: "Whose is this?"

I held his mouth and shook my head. I didn't know what to say or what to do. I could only look at the river.

"Are we still watching the last one?" I asked Du Yang.

Du Yang was about to speak, and I realized that I was still covering his mouth.

"No, let's not go." Du Yang whispered, "I think we should go downstairs."

"Well, let's go downstairs." I nodded in agreement. My body was a little stiff, but I still followed Du Yang slowly out of the house and prepared to go downstairs.

I don't know why, but I always feel uncomfortable, afraid that something more terrible will happen downstairs.

There is no way to enter the last room, the stairs are at the end of the corridor.
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