There are actually two sewage treatment plants in this small Baerhu Right Banner. Could it be that the meaning of their existence is what is the thing that circulates day and night in the sewage treatment plant every day?Where did they go again?

The strange sound that appeared in my head, was it the breathing of this indescribable object, a moan, or some kind of call?

The slow consciousness finally stopped, and what followed was the fifth page of endless darkness

From that day on, I only enjoyed three days of peace

In the past three days, I have collected information about the Baerhu Right Banner Sewage Treatment Plant from various sources. This sewage treatment plant was established during the late Qing Dynasty when Maozi was stationed in the army. The reason was the Kwantung Army’s war against Maozi at that time.

There are two sewage treatment plants, one of which was closed during the Republic of China, and the follow-up business was transferred to the current sewage treatment plant. The age is too old, and the information left is very limited, but the information left, there are two that caught my attention. First The article was in the newspapers of that year, and there were news that Maozi sects were visited here by engineers and a large number of Maozi shamans for several years.

The second article was published in the newspaper, when the sewage treatment plant was established, a large number of corpses were excavated.And after the news was published in the newspapers, a legend about the "devil" appeared in the Baerhu Right Banner.

According to the records in the newspapers, if the people who lived here at that time took a bath with wounds on their bodies, evil would crawl in through the window, cut your stomach open, and grin and watch you bleed to death. This legend is only popular in Maozi. The location of the garrison, which is where I am now.It is said that at that time, many Maozi soldiers, engineers, and shamans hung garlic and crosses in front of the door in panic, or simply sealed the window.

After watching this, I felt my brain twitching for a while, and some things seemed to be faintly revealing sleep, but I didn't believe it, all of this was real. Last night, I started to lose sleep again.

I had no choice but to bleed in the bathroom again, sluggishly watching the blood still draw bizarre patterns on the ground

Then I fell asleep in a daze. In this dream, bizarre plants and water surfaces appeared.

The difference is that this time I saw the water

Under the irradiation of light, the entire water surface was a strange red, like aged red wine, and like the plasma of Tung Tong.

The whispers that were once in my head became more and more obvious, like a swarm of fears that slept in my ears, quietly breaking out of the ground.The vines of countless tentacles are tightly binding my limbs and throat, making me unable to breathe

I woke up suddenly, it was not yet dawn, and the clock had just reached the early morning.

The nets for the two sewage treatment plants are basically the same. The intricate pipe network is like the blood of a giant beast, and it is as messy as a smoke spider web.

These networks have that unspeakable object as their heart, radiating out like a mystery, and my blood, along these sermons, flows into that heart."

Sanity tells me that this is not the reason I lost my mind at all.Such a little blood, diluted under a huge pipeline, reaches the so-called "heart", what role can it play?

And how does it work against me and make me lose my mind?This simply crossed all my cognitions for a split second, and all the previous clues were linked together in my mind.

But what line (Wang Haohao) is that?i don't know string six

I can't stand it anymore.

Fear and curiosity gripped my heart, my wife went to explore page [-]

God!Tathagata Buddha!Supreme Sanqing!Jesus, Holy Son, Our Lady, I pray to Jingtian God and Buddha, whether Chinese or foreign

what did i see

Next to the unspeakable thing, there are more than a dozen darkrooms regularly hidden.In every darkroom, there is a kneeling dead person. These people are Chinese and foreign, male and female, young and old.Whether they were active or bound, there was a big hole in their throats, and blood flowed freely and dried up on their chests, like cloth.

0358: The way to immortality

These pictures are challenging my nerve limits all the time!

This should be near the main sewage gate of the sewage treatment plant. A dozen people lined up in a perfect semicircle. Facing the sound channel, in such a strange posture, they kneeled and opened their throats. Their eyes were still wide open. The wooden but sincere eyes are like looking straight at me from the black and white hell after decades of time.

I only remember when I screamed, and the darkness completely enveloped me. Later, my memory is very vague. I can feel the light in the darkness, and then the strange plant roots appear. I go straight up with those strange plant roots, When I found myself able to overlook the entire Balhu Right Banner from those plants, I could vividly perceive everything that was happening below.

I heard that voice, that voice kept saying: Tengger wants to eat Yog, and the mortals will be reborn in the blood of the great Diezbu Yeluyi

I got my wife, she came to Baerhuyouqi alone from Modu to come to see me 773, she must not come to see me

How could she come at this time?

I was terrified and wanted Yaozi to leave, but my Yaozi looked blank and kept mumbling something in a low voice. I couldn't hear me desperately wanting to leave. Fortunately, the struggle still had some effect. Where did I escape from?But my nephew is missing here

I desperately asked the people in Zhou Guo how my wife got here, and she went there again, but I have a strange diary in my hand.

When did it get to me?

I carefully rummaged through the memory, it seems that when I was struggling, I was brought out of that place, maybe I was over-stressed.

Maybe it was because the previous blow was too big, so I had hallucinations.

I think I have a psychological problem and need a psychiatrist.

I scrolled right through the previous text, amused.It turns out that the imagination of the mentally ill is so absurd. Page [-]

It's not that my spirit is wrong!

All that is true!

The diary I brought here is actually on my desk!

I don't know how I got back on the bed and lay down. There are countless reptiles in my brain, dragging their disgusting bodies and crawling in my head!Those crazy words kept ringing in my ears I would rather believe that I am a lunatic than to believe the horrible truth that was passed on to me after these clues

Where is my baby boy?

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can't think anymore

My head is about to explode, I need to take a breath, even if I can't sleep, I have to lie down for a while. In the afternoon, when I was about to stand up with my hands on the armrest of the chair, I felt a strange feeling in my nose.Before I could react, drops of blood appeared on the table.

I grabbed the handkerchief and tried to stop the nosebleed.But the crazy nosebleed quickly dyed the whole handkerchief red.

I hurried to the bathroom, the bleeding was so heavy that I dared not look up, so I could only pinching the bridge of my nose while trying to block my nostrils with a tablecloth

But the blood still kept pouring out, and it flowed onto the yellowed floor of the bathroom.

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