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Covered in blood and bruises, with his left eye missing, Gao Ming held his cell phone and pinned his last hope on his father and mother.

The shadows were gathering crazily, and Gao Ming made a wish as piously as on his birthday, but this time he did not say it out loud.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

When the shadow enveloped the execution room, the dark metal door in front of Gao Ming was knocked!

Someone is knocking on the door outside!

At the same time, the phone was connected, and amidst the rustling sound of electricity, my mother's voice sounded: "Gao Ming, are you homesick again?"

The knocks on the door became more and more frequent, and the portraits of my father and mother in the photos became fewer and fewer.

The dark metal door began to deform slightly, and the red thread was wrapped around Gao Ming's wound again. The huge chair wanted to drag Gao Ming back.

With five fingers clasping the bulge on the ground, Gao Ming shouted towards the phone. After the last figure in the photo disappeared, the blood-stained metal door was completely covered in shadow, the door shaft was twisted, and the entire door was forcibly broken open!

The weird parents had weird smiles on their faces. They were holding Gao Ming's favorite cake in their hands. Even though their bodies were twisted together, the cake was still intact.

"Happy birthday!"

"Yes, happy birthday." Gao Ming raised his blood-covered hand and grabbed the family member with a strange smile on his face: "After you escape, let's eat the birthday cake."

Mom and Dad seemed to know that he would definitely come back. The door to their home was always open for him and the phone was always waiting for him.

The chair chasing Gao Ming does not know what the warmth of home is. It is just a chair without emotions. Even if its belly is full of people's hearts, it still cannot understand family affection.

A streak of blood emerged from under the chair, piercing through the bodies of Father and Mother. It tried to drag the parents to the chair, but when the parents' bodies were hurt, they would merge into the shadows again.

My parents don’t have much ability, but they never seem to be completely defeated.

Putting the photo back into his backpack, Gao Ming endured the severe pain throughout his body and tried to get up.

In order to prolong the torture, the evil spirit deliberately avoided the vital points, so Gao Ming could only try to move now.

Every step he took made his legs feel like they were being torn apart. Gao Ming didn't know when the evil ghost's true form would come back. He gritted his teeth and sped forward.

The smell of blood in the air was getting worse, various pipes began to appear above the head, and the walls were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Gao Ming knew there might be danger ahead, but now he had no way to turn back.

He walked faster and faster, and the sewage seeping from the ground reached his ankles. Gao Ming vaguely seemed to hear something calling him.

It was not calling his name, but a feeling coming from the depths of his flesh and blood, as if something that should have been in his body had been taken out.

"When I first entered Building B, I seemed to have had a similar feeling. They all said that I had worshiped the Flesh Immortal. Could it be that the Flesh Immortal was calling me right now?"

The sounds of fighting and fighting rang overhead, and Situ An's screams did not stop. Gao Ming did not want to miss this only opportunity.

The path he walked left a long trail of blood, and the wounds were torn again and again. He felt like he was racing against death, and his heart beat harder and harder.

"We can't stop. If we stop, there's really no hope."

His will drove him forward, but his body refused to obey him. When he was about to fall, Dad Gui carried him on his back.

"You've made yourself dirty again. How old are you that you still have people to worry about?"

The underground passages connecting the torture chambers are like a maze, extending in all directions. Numerous traps have been set up by evil spirits, and those who touch them will die.

Normally, ordinary people cannot pass at all, and even ghosts will be stunned when they come in.

But under the guidance of Gui's father and Gui's mother, Gao Ming really escaped!

Following the smell of blood, he was carried to the center of the underground torture chamber by his father.

The ends of pipes of different thicknesses are here, and all kinds of evil spirits and blood stains are discharged from the fractures of large and small pipes. This is the most sinister place in Apartment B!

The corpses of ghosts are placed in a fixed order, including those of investigators, those of neighbors in the building, and some that seem to be ghosts in the shadow world.

The blood demons gathered towards the center. In the center of the pile of corpses was an evil ghost statue with four arms and four sides. It was obviously a clay sculpture, but it had a beating heart of flesh and blood.

"Everything in this underground torture chamber is designed to support it?"

It seems that it is the heart that secretly calls for Gao Ming. As long as Gui's parents get close to the pile of corpses, they will melt into shadows, and Gao Ming can only crawl there by himself.

The evil ghost seemed to have had a premonition, and the clay sculpture opened its eyes, but Gao Ming was not afraid at all. He seemed to have encountered more terrifying things in the tunnel, so it was difficult for him to feel afraid of them.

The sound of fighting above the head became more intense, something was approaching quickly in the passage, and more and more of the strange parents turned into shadows and appeared in the photos.

Gao Ming's body really couldn't hold it anymore. He climbed onto the pile of corpses and reached out to grab the evil ghost statue.

The blood in his body accelerated, and Gao Ming vaguely seemed to have seen this in his dream.

"After eating meat, you will never be able to look back, and your life will be worse than death."

"But without eating meat, it would be difficult for me to even move the most basic way."

The flesh-and-blood heart in the statue and Gao Ming's heart were beating almost at the same time, and the man who was chasing Gao Ming in the passage also revealed his true appearance at this time.

Situ An, covered in blood, walked out of the passage. He raised his head, with terrifying black characters engraved in his eyes.

He and Gao Ming just looked at each other, and both parties took action immediately.

Without a word of nonsense, Situ Anti raised his knife and rushed towards the pile of corpses. All the parents who blocked the way turned into shadows under the sharp blade.

Gao Ming bit into the flesh and blood heart in the clay sculpture without even a second's hesitation.

Both sides were extremely decisive at the critical moment. When the last of the strange parents returned to the photo, Gao Ming completely swallowed the flesh and blood heart on the clay sculpture!

Pain that was ten times more severe than before spread from his chest to his whole body. Gao Ming felt that a force was replacing every inch of his flesh and every drop of blood, and his heart began to mutate crazily!

At the same time, black characters began to appear in the scars on Gao Ming's body.

Stepping back, Gao Ming looked at his cut palm. The strange black words seemed to be some kind of curse, and seemed to be conveying some message.

Staring closely, the black characters were constantly changing. Gao Ming vaguely saw the word "fate".

Seeing Gao Ming swallowing the heart of flesh and blood, Situ An stopped what he was doing. He seemed to be talking to himself or asking others: "If I open his chest now and eat his heart, will it be possible?" Can you gain the ability of the Flesh Immortal?"

His mouth opened, and a completely unfamiliar hoarse voice came from Situ An's mouth: "You can try it, but I suggest you eat it all, not just the heart!"

Across the pile of corpses, Gao Ming held the chain in his hand. After hearing the two different voices in Situ An's mouth, he came up with a guess: "Did you let the evil spirit get into you?"

"I can't thank you enough. If you hadn't escaped here and made the cannibal ghost worry about having its heart of flesh and blood taken away, it wouldn't have made a deal with me." Situ An looked at the hideous and terrifying wounds on his body. Then his eyes moved to Gao Ming: "Nineteen minutes, I endured the torture of various cannibal torture instruments for nineteen minutes! I have been waiting for you to have a psychological breakdown. As long as I find a chance, I will immediately swallow the 'meat', but I really didn't expect you to last longer than me."

"It was the cannibals who tortured you. Why do you sound like you hate me more when you speak?"

"Hate?" Situ Anti raised his knife and moved forward: "I will never be dazzled by hatred. Even the evil ghost who just tortured me can become a partner. I don't care about these rubbish emotions. I just want to complete myself." What we have to do is nothing but good and evil, right and wrong. If you are willing to help me, we will be best friends; if you insist on stopping me, then I can only try my best to kill you."