super brain event book

Chapter 62 Death Museum

As she walked farther and farther in the corridor, the road she came from had long been lost in the twists and turns. Qin Mu stepped carefully, and his eyes were always vigilant about the surroundings, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, some ghosts and ghosts would rush out and drag her into the corridor. In the huge black vortex.The winding corridors are layer upon layer, and it seems that there will never be an end. You will never know whether the next corner will lead to a spacious room or an endless darkness.All kinds of weird specimens on both sides seem to have eyes, Qin Mu can only feel that the hairs on his body are trembling, every pore is being forced to absorb the coldness that does not exist in the air, probably only in the museum. Because it's too gloomy.While emboldening himself, Qin Mu tried his best to take his eyes off the deformed body and head.

God, how could someone build such a horrible museum?Stretching out his hand to touch his arm, Qin Mu couldn't help speeding up his pace a little.She was scared, and she was terribly scared, but she still insisted on visiting separately from An Yanli, for no other reason than because she needed this real fear.She has a job with a meager salary, and there is a younger brother in the family who is in high school. Her parents are not old but not young, and they are trying their best to make money to support the family.Her younger brother's grades are very good, and he is expected to be admitted to a prestigious university. Her parents put all their life's expectations on her younger brother, but Qin Mu knew that her younger brother was tired of him, and wished he could leave the house early.In order to appease her younger brother and lighten the burden on her parents, she began to serialize comics on the Internet, all of which were bizarre stories.Although I didn't make it to the sky with these comics, I still have a small number of loyal readers and can earn more money every month.She gave the money to her parents and told them to eat something good. In addition, she saved money and planned to save some money to buy a computer for her younger brother.

At the beginning, everything went smoothly, but gradually, her readers began to complain that the storyline was old-fashioned and had no new ideas.Losing readers means losing this money, but Qin Mu needs this money, very much.In order to satisfy the readers' demands, she began to force herself to watch bloody horror movies and study every plot and picture carefully. However, there were still more and more complaints from readers.The troubles seemed to be snowballing, and Qin Mu had no new ideas. She pushed herself to the point of collapse but couldn't get any attention or understanding. In desperation, she received an invitation letter from the Museum of Death.

This is an opportunity bestowed upon her by the gods, Qin Mu always thought so.As long as she has personally experienced it, she can definitely draw the most realistic comics. The fear that sprouted from the bottom of her heart gradually spread all over her body. Vines grew on her back, branches and leaves bloomed, flowers bloomed, and finally a flower blossomed. The blood-red fruit burst open with a bang, blasting into countless pieces of flesh and blood.That's right, that's right, what she needs is this kind of almost hopeless fear.In order to get these, she rejected An Yanli's kind invitation and started the journey alone.However, it is useless to say more brave words, she is about to be overwhelmed by horror, as if she is a drowning person, suffocated and cold.

Perhaps it was God's mercy, at the next corner, Qin Mu saw a room.Walking in quickly, she looked around nervously, lest there was something scary hidden in some dark corner.Fortunately, the room was perfectly normal, almost normal, because there were no dead bodies.

There is no corpse, only a tall vertical cabinet with antique patterns and patterns, I don't know what is inside.Although he was extremely curious, Qin Mu still controlled himself and did not step forward to open the cabinet door.She knew that curiosity killed the cat.

However, after resting in the house for a long time, the curiosity scratched her heart lightly like a feather, itching, making people unconsciously focus on the cabinet.What exactly is in the cabinet?Human specimens?baby?roundworms?All kinds of messy thoughts flooded into his brain, Qin Mu couldn't help it anymore, and leaned closer step by step.

Standing in front of the cabinet, Qin Mu stopped the hand that was about to open the cabinet door.What if there is a perverted murderer hiding in the closet?Maybe that person was watching him through the gap with a pair of narrow, dark eyes, waiting for the moment when he opened the cabinet door, so that he could stab himself in the chest with the sharp knife he had already held in his hand.Seeing his body lying on the ground, soaked in bright red, and slowly losing its temperature, the man smiled, with the corners of his evil mouth raised...

No, no, no... Quickly shaking his head, Qin Mu shook off the bloody thoughts just now.I must have been brainwashed by the horror movies I watched before, why am I always thinking wildly.Wherever there is a perverted killer, it is all deliberately exaggerated and manufactured by people in order to attract the attention of the audience.Don't be afraid, it's just a cabinet, and what's hidden in it is at most a corpse, so there's nothing to be afraid of.Reassuring himself like this, Qin Mu clenched his fists to cheer himself up, closed his eyes, his heart sank, and he opened the cabinet door.

One second, two seconds... Ten seconds passed. There was no sound, and nothing strange happened. Qin Mu first opened one eye, and then opened the other.

There is a horizontal board obliquely above her line of sight, on which is placed an exquisite box, and inside the box is a girl's head.Looking at the girl completely unprepared, Qin Mu gasped and took a few steps back.

This girl seemed to be alive.

Patting his chest and gasping for breath, Qin Mu secretly regretted his behavior of opening the cabinet, but at the same time he was a little thankful.The girl in the box is such a good idea, it would be best used in comics.Before Qin Mu regained his composure, he was attracted by the things under the cabinet again before he could relax.However, with the experience of being frightened by a girl's head, she became less afraid.The one below should also be a corpse.

With this mentality, Qin Mu tentatively squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully.That's right, this is a corpse, a male corpse, but the whole person is curled up, as if being stuffed in.Since he is a man and still looks like this, he shouldn't look too carefully.Thinking of this, Qin Mu stood up and planned to leave the room.But at this moment, the arm of the corpse suddenly moved and slipped from the place where it was resting on the shoulder.

A moving corpse.

This is impossible.

The heart clamored to run away immediately, but the feet could not move as if they were not controlled by the brain.Qin Mu's whole body was stiff, and he stared at the corpse without blinking.

There was no movement.

Still no movement.

The inexplicably restored calm made Qin Mu feel even more uneasy. She bit her lip and squatted down again.She felt that she had to take a good look at the corpse, otherwise she would keep wondering.However, this time, her doubts were not resolved, but worsened.

This man, she has seen.