Chapter 0633 – No Way Out

　　”Is this people abusing animals, or are animals abusing people?”

　　The drunken man looked at the photos, all the cruel images on them made him uncomfortable.

　　He didn’t look at all of them before putting the photos back into the drawer, and as he retracted his hands, he suddenly felt sticky in his palms.

　　With the help of cell phone lighting, the drunkard’s eyelids jumped violently, and the hand on which he flipped the photo was all covered with black and red blood.

　　”I haven’t touched anything but the photo! Did this blood come out of the photo?”

　　Standing alone in the empty and gloomy little building, there seemed to be something running back and forth in the corridor, the wind chimes were making a soft ringing sound, and there was a human-headed monster shaped like a mop in the yard outside the house.

　　Under these circumstances, the drunken man did not dare to leave the room at all.

　　”The monster that just sprinkled dog hair on the window sill is on the second floor, this room is the furthest from the stairs, it’s considered the safest one.”

　　He didn’t dare to leave, fearing that once he opened the door, the monster would be standing outside.

　　But staying in the room, he was panicked: “How could blood seep outward from the photo? It should be that my hand accidentally brushed against the drawer somewhere, and perhaps there is a compartment hidden in this drawer.”

　　Summoning all his courage, the drunkard took out that drawer at the bottom of the desk and placed it on the floor.

　　This time he saw clearly that the drawer contained only photographs.

　　”Is the blood really coming from the photos?” Real life attempts were turned upside down, and he sweated, having a desperate urge to leave the room.

　　As his eyes fell on the photos, the drunken man noticed something very strange.

　　All the photos of the abuse of living people didn’t show the faces of the people, while in all the photos of the abuse of animals, there was always a hand choking the animal’s neck as it was dying, as if displaying a trophy, revealing the animal’s face.

　　”What a pervert.” I don’t know if it was because he had been looking at it for a long time or something else, but the drunkard realized that all the animals in those pictures seemed to be smiling.

　　”This is the first time I’ve seen such an expression on a dog’s face, they should be laughing, right? Dogs that laugh?” The drunk man shivered, he didn’t dare to go near those photos on the floor, scanning around, the longer he stayed in this room seemed to get scarier: “I always feel that this building is even scarier than the one just now.”

　　Putting his hand on the bed sheet, the drunken man wanted to rub the blood off his palm, but his fingers seemed to touch something when he exerted pressure.

　　He hesitated and lifted the sheet, and a strong stench hit his nose.

　　On the mattress of the wooden bed, there was a streak of human-shaped blood that had long since solidified.

　　Just from the shape on the mattress alone one could probably tell that the victim had died a painful death, the blood was bursting out in all directions starting from the stomach, it looked like it had been pounced on by some wild beast and then bitten through the neck and stomach.

　　The drunkard was just a runner, how had he ever seen such a scene.

　　It was as if his body was petrified, his brain couldn’t control his body at all.

　　With his scalp numb and a rush of air pushing out of his lungs, he bit his hand at the last instant, which prevented him from screaming out.

　　”There’s been a death in the room! Right here in this bed!”

　　These two thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and he didn’t dare to stay here; for someone living in peaceful times, this was the closest the drunkard had ever come to words like death and murder.

　　His pupils trembled lightly, and it took him half a day to react, throwing the sheet in his hand to the side as he did so.

　　Eyes went down to his feet, the faces of those animals in the photo imprinted into his mind, “That dog is smiling, that dog is really smiling! I didn’t see it wrong!”

　　The drunk was already a little bit nervous from the shock, but it really wasn’t his fault, drunkenly riding in a hearse and waking up with the world seeming different.

　　Everything here was something he hadn’t encountered before, not even in his nightmares.

　　”Got to get out, definitely can’t stay here!”

　　The drunkard leaned against the wall and walked over to the window, his hand grasped the curtains, but he didn’t have the courage to lift them, he was really scared.

　　”Squeak ……”

　　His heart hesitated, the drunkard’s legs were trembling, but sometimes it’s just strange, the more scared you are, the more those strange things happen, it’s like they know the weakness of the human heart.

　　There was a strange sound coming from somewhere in the house, like a rat gnawing on something.

　　”It seems to be coming from under the bed …….”

　　Without making a death wish, the drunkard crouched down to look under the bed, and as the sound became louder, he pulled the curtains straight open.

　　The bedroom window had been opened halfway, and through the glass, when the drunkard looked out, a face was also looking in.

　　Black hair that seemed to stick together like rags fell down, and a dry, pale face began to desperately push its way inside the room!

　　”Snap.”

　　The drunkard threw the window heavily shut with all his strength, the sound was loud, his mind was blank, the action of closing the window just now was his subconscious behavior.

　　Through the thin glass, the erect head was pressed against the window, the open mouth slowly opened, the broken teeth bumped against the glass as if to say – finally found you.

　　Locking the window, the drunk felt like he had used up all his strength, and as soon as he sat down on the ground, he looked up at the vertical head outside the window.

　　Not waiting for him to regain his senses, his pants were soaked with something, a cold, sticky sensation that was uncomfortable.

　　Startled, he glanced underneath him and saw that he was sitting right on top of the picture, and a cloud of blood was spreading across his pants.

　　Wide-eyed, the drunk saw that in all the photos of animals being abused on the floor, the animals’ heads were missing, and black and red blood was oozing out of their severed necks.

　　The drunk almost choked as he rolled to his feet.

　　”Boom! Boom!”

　　The window was crashed by a human head, the drunkard didn’t even dare to look at it, braced himself and ran towards the house.

　　”Help, help, where are the others?!” He came out into the hallway, wanting to hide in a different room, but just as he came out, he saw a dark shadow lying on the corner of the second floor stairs.

　　It looked like a dog, and it looked like a person!

　　”What is it?”

　　Not daring to approach the stairs, the drunk turned around and hid in another room.

　　Without looking, he directly closed the door of the room and after unlocking it, he leaned against the door, breathing heavily.

　　For an ordinary person, it was already mentally strong that he hadn’t been scared out of his mind.

　　”No, we have to hurry and run out to join the others!” The drunkard read the other passengers at this time, he pushed the table behind the door and began to survey the room.

　　There was a gas stove, a refrigerator, and a large cabinet.

　　”This is where they cook?”

　　The drunk looked around, sweat pouring madly down his forehead as he ran into the kitchen of the small, two-story building, which badly had no windows.

　　”Done.”

　　The sound of glass breaking came from outside, and the wind chime in the corridor was getting louder and louder, the drunken man was not willing to give up, driven by a strong desire to survive, he began to rummage through the kitchen to find something useful.