[Yuri on Ice] Everything from the sea

It's really dangerous.Victor let out another breath, staring at the mushrooms in the bowl.

At this time, they were having lunch in a Japanese-style restaurant next to the temple. There were cushions on the pale yellow tatami mats, and white curtains hung on the large French windows.

"Victor, what's the matter with you? Why do you keep sighing?" Yuuri rummaged through the porcelain pot in the middle with his chopsticks, and put a piece of well-cooked beef into the other's bowl, looking worriedly through the steaming heat Look at him, "Are you worried again?"

"Of course not, I'm in a good mood, Yuuri." Victor changed into his usual smile, and also gave Yuuri a piece of sashimi from the plate on the table, and began to eat seriously.

It was almost a failure.Victor chewed the beef in his mouth hard, thinking guiltyly.If the clerk hadn't popped up and asked them if they would like to take another photo with the store's camera to hang on the store's photo wall, he would have said it.Then it might be over. His plan is obviously much less, and the chance of success is too small now.

Absolutely not to do it again.He promises himself firmly in his mind, downing a glass of beer in one gulp—and then he chokes.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry to drink? No one is robbing you." Yuuri wondered gently, and handed him a tissue.The latter stared blankly at each other while wiping his mouth - Yuuri spoke in a tone like a mother facing her playful child.This made Yuuri clear his throat in embarrassment, "What's the plan for this afternoon?"

Speaking of this topic, Viktor straightened up from the cushion excitedly. "Yuuri should be happy this time, it's a famous place I've wanted to go for a long time."

"How famous? Can there be a famous attraction whose name I don't know?" Yuuri looked at him suspiciously, and found that he was a little too happy, so he looked suspiciously at the empty glass in front of him.It's obviously beer, not liquor.

"I promise it's really famous." Victor put his index finger in front of his face and blinked his eyes. "You'll definitely like it."

"You said it. Famous." Yuuri leaned on a tree, panting and staring at a building in a large clearing at the end of the woods, "I'm sure I'd like it. Victor, I want to kill you!"

"It's famous," Viktor pleads innocently, ignoring the question of whether Yuuri really likes it here, and puts his hand to his ear, "Listen carefully."

There were bursts of screams coming out of that building, accompanied by some strange, weird and inexplicable movements, and after a few seconds of death-like silence, there was another ragged scream.

They are now in front of a famous haunted house in Japan.This haunted house is located at the foot of a remote mountain in the suburbs. They took an hour's tram ride and passed through a small forest to arrive.Yuuri always thought Victor was talking about hot springs or something, after all in such a barren environment.However, as they approached, standing in front of the gate of this small three-story building that looked larger than it looked from a distance, Yuuri had an urge to flee immediately.Victor must have done it on purpose - he knew that he was most afraid of ghost stories since he was a child, and it seemed that his mood had returned to the time when he could play pranks on him as before.This is a good thing, however—he looked helplessly at the silver-haired man who had been observing his expression and then happily kicked him on the calf like a large shaking top.

"Wow, Yuuri is so cruel, I'm your vassal." Victor exclaimed exaggeratedly, bent down and patted the footprints on his trousers, "Fortunately, we stored the things we bought in the locker in the city .Otherwise Yuuri will run and lose all the way here."

Resisting the urge to kick him again, Yuuri starts to survey the place.Says it's a haunted house, but it's more like an abandoned hospital—no, it's an abandoned hospital, right?The whole building is very large, consisting of a tall main building and two subsidiary buildings. The whole building is gray-red and made of ancient red bricks. The main building is full of ancient ribbed windows. On the white signboard that was torn in two, you could barely see the big red characters of "Mercy Emergency General Hospital".

"Are you two?" A nurse walking tremblingly came out of the dark porter room, and Yuuri began to lean towards Victor subconsciously—this nurse was wearing a blood-stained white nurse's uniform with bandages on her legs and head. Wearing bandages, the dirty nurse's cap is tilted on her head, "There will be an introduction when you enter the lobby, two people are just right, we prohibit three-person groups. Also, your cameras will be temporarily confiscated. Finally," the nurse said Smiling wryly at them (her teeth are still black), she points to a crooked sign on the building's fence that reads: "Assaulting staff prohibited."

"We won't." Victor smiled at her, wrapped his arms around Yuuri, whose legs were already limp, and walked into the hall.

After watching the short slide presentation in the lobby, a nurse who also wore a scary nurse uniform began to group the guests this time, and then the couple who had been pale with fright when they were grouped just now carefully moved from a black After leaving the almost passage, only Victor and Yuuri are left here.The latter held their only weapon, a small flashlight, and trembled from head to toe.He regretted seeing the slides, which were more of a scenario than an introduction—it told the history of the hospital, how doctors started taking fresh internal organs from patients during operations, soaked them in glass bottles, and died How the patients got out of their bodies and started to kill the doctors; how the doctors also started to mutate into ghosts or zombies, wandering around the hospital all day long. . .

Originally, Yuuri decided to give it a try—it was fake anyway.But now he began to take it seriously, especially now that there were only two of them left, and the whole floor was almost completely dark, the only light source was a little sunlight outside the window, and each group only sent a small flashlight—this is Maoy!Yuuri cursed inwardly and turned to Victor.However, the other party didn't keep laughing at him like he did just now, "Don't be afraid, Yuuri." He said flatly, then bowed to him solemnly, with one arm in front of his waist and made a western salute, "I will always protect you You, my young master."

Yuuri looked at him pretending, and twitched his mouth to laugh, but he found himself reaching out his hand involuntarily—just like on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, he stepped down from the head seat in the auditorium, and stretched out a hand to hold him dreamily. It was the same as when holding the hand of the man who cut his long hair for him - the other party took his hand and touched it lightly on his lips.

This gave him courage again.So he was hugged by Victor's shoulders, and the two walked sideways like a crab into a dark passage.

They passed a narrow corridor, the road surface was blood red, and there were cages on both sides. Inside the cages were all kinds of stumps, glass bottles and internal organs. There was even a long-haired female ghost lying in the cage. Screaming at them; they tiptoed through an old bathroom-like room with dirty, chipped tiles on the floor and walls, and an operating table with half a human body on it.There was a rusty and blood-stained bath in the corner, some rags and clothes were thrown in a mess, and there was a red alarm light above the bath—it was bright, and its light was much brighter than the flashlight in Yuuri's hand , but it looks full of horror and alarm.

Yuuri only takes one look at the pool before closing his eyes again - he's been dragging Viktor's arm along for the better part of the time, flashlight held aloft.But Viktor seemed to be enjoying the process, he put his arms around Yuuri's waist and tried to hold back his laugh, which made his body tremble a little, so it made Yuuri even more scared - he thought Viktor was shaking with fear too.There was silence, except for the occasional scream from somewhere in the distance, just the sound of their dragging, slow footsteps.Yuuri's terror crested - just as they started up a blood-red carpeted staircase with iron railings, a ghost sitting and moving on the ground, wearing a white straitjacket with blue feet, suddenly emerged from the darkness. Holding on to the railing blocked their way.

"Ah!" Yuuri screamed, pulling Viktor backwards in a panic, almost falling down the stairs, "You stay away from us! Get out of here!"

But the ghost just smiled evilly at them and licked his lips with a blackened tongue. "Don't panic, Yuuri." Viktor whispered, "Our goal is to find the exit, and if it's passable, we must go through it. You see, he can't run." He motioned Yuuri to look at the ghost carefully, "Let's quickly walk past him Run over, come, you go first." He pushed Yuuri's back.

Katsuki Yuuri felt that his face in this life was about to be lost—so he took a deep breath, used the speed of a [-]-meter sprint to dodge the ghost, then grabbed Victor who was running over, and rushed to the side An operating room, with the door closed.

He stood there with his back against the door, panting heavily.Then he gave Victor, who was smiling at him, a hard look, "I don't want to come to this place again."

The other party didn't answer this sentence, just looked at him with that deep smile, then he put his hand on the door, approached Yuuri, and asked in a soft, seductive voice, "Yuuri, have you Find out that I'm more than just your friend?"

"..." Yuuri looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, his brain short-circuited, he stammered and replied, "I know, you are still my retainer."

"So what? Like what?" Viktor wraps an arm lightly around his waist, forcing him closer to his arms, with one hand still on the door—which makes Yuuri feel a strange fluster.Victor had indeed never treated him like this, no matter how nice and intimate he was to him, he had never emitted such a male courtship hormone—what was he doing?This is obviously the action of the hero and heroine in the video tape, okay?But Yuuri can't think, he's been reluctantly put into the role by Viktor, his soft voice, his smiling, soulful eyes. . .

But suddenly Yuuri let out a scream - two black arms popped out from behind Viktor and wrapped them around Viktor's neck, and he stared wide-eyed as Viktor was dragged and dragged to the door behind wooden cabinets.When he reacted and hurried to the back of the wooden cabinet, he found that Victor and the sudden black figure disappeared together - there was a big hole behind the cabinet, scattered with broken bricks and wall coverings.He ventured to look into the hole, and found a hidden corridor behind the hole.He felt goosebumps all over his body, put his hand over his mouth and whispered into the empty corridor, "Victor? Victor—"

As expected, there was no answer.The empty hallway had only his faint echo.The sense of fear became more intense. He felt that the clothes around him were about to burst with goose bumps, and drops of sweat dripped from his forehead.

This is fake, it's all fake, so it must be a program programmed by the staff, they won't really do anything to Victor, and Victor's skills are not afraid at all.Yuuri emboldens himself in his heart.but--

It's fine for them to scare themselves, why did they take Victor away?Is this bullying foreign friends?Is it because he was too timid along the way, so he took his bodyguard away in an attempt to scare him into tears or something?

It's horrible.It's horrible.Yuuri stomped his feet, the fear on his face replaced by anger.

"Wait until I catch you!" Yuuri yelled down the hallway, "Dare you get your dirty hands dirty on Viktor's suit—his clothes are hard to wash! You wait for me!" He walked angrily along the corridor, and thought of a sentence for a moment——

Evil is born from the gallbladder.