The foul stench inside the building came from that severed leg. Chen Ge couldn't understand why the Rag Doll's body gave off such a pungent smell, or why he seemed to be the only one who could smell it.
After the severed leg was discovered, a shocking change swept through the building. All the Rag Dolls on the walls turned their gazes toward Chen Ge. Their eyeballs slowly bulged out of the walls, creating a terrifying sight.
"Eldest Brother, what did you just do?! Why do those face graffiti look like they've all come to life?!" Xiao Sun stayed close behind Chen Ge, his eyes filled with fear.
"Cut the chatter. We need to get out of this building first!" Chen Ge led the way with the Skull Crusher Hammer. He had barely run out of Room 504 when he heard children giggling from the room behind him.
He looked back, and his hair stood on end. The severed leg of the Rag Doll was standing on the bed.
The Blood Handprints on the walls grew wet. Drip, drip—Blood Beads kept falling from the ceiling, staining the whole room red.
"Hee-hee..."
A child's sweet laughter came from overhead. The eyeballs bulging out of the ceiling rolled back and forth as blood trickled down. Five bloodstained fingers curled over the wall, and a slightly deformed child began crawling out of the blood-colored graffiti!
Blood still clung to his body. His face was twisted and misshapen, his thin lips split toward the sides, and his vicious gaze fixed on Chen Ge's neck.
Sweat beaded on Chen Ge's forehead. He quickly realized things were getting even worse: more and more children were appearing in the room, and every one of them was staring at him.
"Run!"
Chen Ge charged ahead, with Wen Qing