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At the same time, in the live broadcast room.

Accompanied by the thrilling bgm, the audience was extremely panicked after listening to Lin Feng's words, and at the same time they were full of questions.

What kind of institution is this crazy asylum hidden underground and with "ulterior secrets"?

Why build it in a deserted wilderness?

The terrible mannequin is really just a clinical prop for surgical operations?

Is there something terrible hidden in the depths of the madhouse?

Where is its "end point"?

b2?

Or b3?

These problems not only bother Lin Feng, but also bother the audience in front of the screen!

In front of the screen, everyone's eyes were gathered on him.

As spectators, they can't wait to know the answers to these mysteries than ever.

I have to say that this feeling is even more enjoyable than playing decryption games on steam!

After all, compared to games, wilderness live broadcast is much more realistic and easier to make people immersive!

Secondly, the perfect soundtracks, invincible super Blu-ray quality, tense rhythm and horror atmosphere in the live broadcast are also extremely fascinating.

So, the program effect at this time was very explosive!

The screen full of barrage and gift special effects, one after another, never stopped!

Looking at the number of people online in the upper right corner of the room, it has already exceeded 10 million!

In addition, the number of people in the live broadcast room on youtube ushered in a big wave after Lin Feng broke into the madhouse!

"Oh! buddy, this is so cool!"

"God, you have asked me to quit the game completely!"

“Good live broadcast!”

"What the hell is this tm?"

"A underground asylum? It looks a bit like a laboratory!"

...

However, compared with the popularity of live broadcasts, Lin Feng, who was underground, couldn't help but fight a cold war, and the chills all over his body.

Standing there, after a while, he finally spoke again, in good condition, but his tone was a little sluggish:

"Brothers, this place is really weird..."

Then he fell into silence again, frowning as if thinking about something.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at the camera suddenly, and said seriously:

"Brothers, there is only this one on the way to the hall... But when I came in just now, I didn't find this mannequin here!"

"Do you still have an impression?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng thought about the situation in the corridor in his mind carefully like a movie, then nodded again and said:

"That's right."

"I remember it very clearly that when I came, there was nothing in the corridor."

As he said that, he slowly turned his gaze to the mannequin, "If that's the case, where did this thing come out?"

The words are over.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.

really.

Just now, when Lin Feng came, there was no such human body model in the corridor.

Where did he come out?

"Wow, there's no real ghost, right?"

"Barrel body protection!"

"Barrel body protection!"

"Ghost: I'm already very low-key, can you find this?"

"Suddenly I realized that it's not easy to be a ghost. I'm scared of people every day, and I feel so tired!"

"Above, are you serious?"

“233333”

Something strange happened.

Lin Feng immediately raised the torch and looked around.

However, I don’t know if I don’t look at it, and I’m shocked when I see it.

It turns out that there are many such human models hanging on both sides of the corridor and on the walls close to the ceiling!

Because the lifting frame is high enough and the environment is dark, he did not notice it at the first time.

These human body models are arranged very neatly, with all kinds of strange things.

In addition, what is even more shocking is that there are many real corpses that were put in specimen bottles and soaked in formalin!

Damn...

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but swear in his heart.

I have to say that this picture is really shocking.

Here, it is simply a terrifying specimen wall.

And the mannequin he discovered before was probably dropped from it!

"What's this?"

"Damn, so much?"

"Oh my god! Specimen wall!"

"What is the bottle? Is the corpse?"

Looking at the specimens, Lin Feng nodded gently, but because some specimens were too bloody and terrifying, he did not take pictures.

"Some of these specimens are made of real people, and some are models, with numbers on them. It seems that our previous speculation is still flawed. This should not be a ward area, but something similar to a laboratory."

"As for the underground cave entrance, it should not be the main entrance of the madman, but the secret door to enter the research room..."

As he spoke, the flames on the torch became weaker and weaker.

As a result, the light in the room is naturally getting darker and darker.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the specimens carefully from beginning to end, almost the same.

All are victims of "frontal lobectomy" and "ice cone therapy".

Apart from those numbers, there are no more valuable clues.

Afterwards, Lin Feng checked the "wards" on both sides of the corridor, but there was nothing inside. Not to mention scientific research equipment, he couldn't even find a piece of white paper.

It seems that it must have been cleaned up.

Then, he walked around the neighborhood for a while, and saw that he had noticed nothing, so he gave up, threw the matter behind his head, walked through the corridor, and walked towards the logistics room with big strides.

"Put things here first, go to the logistics room to try your luck and see if you can find some useful equipment."

"Logistics rooms are usually places used by hospitals to store debris."

"But for the asylum, there are likely to be many special tools that ordinary hospitals cannot see. These tools may be of great use to survivors, such as shackles, tights, belts, ropes, batons, or fire axes that can be used to subdue patients, and of course, there may be anesthesia guns and shock bombs!"

This section of the road is not far.

In less than half a minute, Lin Feng returned to the messy hall and found the wooden door in the corner of the bar.

There is a vague paint painting on the wooden door, which has a strong American comic color and is very retro.

It looks like a catfish.

There is a string of Gothic English at the top of the painting, which can be vaguely identified, with the words "San Dilia No. 1".

Lin Feng glanced at it, didn't care too much, and held the door handle tightly and pushed it inside.

Because time has passed too long, the wooden door panel has already rotted, and there are spider webs on it. When I push it open, there are even squeaking sounds, breaking the silence around me in just a moment.

When I walked into the room, it smelled very strong and a little pungent.

Lin Feng frowned, raised the torch high, and looked around with the light.

This is a small room of about a dozen square meters.

Except for the wall next to the door, there are iron display racks in front of the other three walls.

On the shelf, all kinds of items were dazzling and neatly filled with dust.

But it's still recognizable.

There are ropes, buckets, cleaning tools, security uniforms, and tights worn by patients.
Chapter completed!