Chapter 213: Dried Corpse

After three minutes, the dust was gone, but it was so dark that it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything.

We didn't bring torches in broad daylight, so we had to take local materials to see if there were anything that could resist burning.

There was a lot of bamboo in the area, so I had to get some hay and light it on the ground, but I brought a lighter and set it on top of the bundles of bamboo.

I have to say that this bamboo is really not resistant to burning, and it also makes a crackling sound.

But that's the only thing you can use right now, so you'll have to do it.

I walked in first, while the second girl hid behind me, and the three of us slowly walked inside.

Before I could see anything clearly, I was greeted by a foul smell that I had never smelled before.

The firelight could clearly illuminate the scene in front of me, and I could see that it was like a secret room, and the table outside was covered with dust, and what I was most concerned about was that the table was actually full of daily necessities.

There is toilet paper, tea jar.

Miscellaneous rags were piled up on the table, and there were quite a few papers and plates on it.

And a pistol on the plate!

This must have been someone's base before, but we don't really know who it is.

In addition to this table, there are some cabinets in the room, but they seem to be old, and the quality of the wood is very poor, and it is estimated that the shelves will fall apart when touched.

I didn't dare to move, but carefully walked inside against the table, the ground was dirty, and I was really afraid that one would accidentally fall directly into the trap.

In those tomb robbing movies back then, there were too many people who fell into the trap with a black light and were pierced by thousands of arrows, and I didn't dare to lose my life because of negligence.

"Ahh

I was groping my way forward when suddenly Uehara Sorumi screamed, which really scared me!

"What's wrong?" I asked Uehara with a puzzled look on my face.

"Onesan ...... There was a ...... on the opposite side of the table in front of me Corpse!" said Uehara raised his finger tremblingly, pointing to the table opposite.

Corpse?

I followed Uehara Sorami's fingers, and sure enough, it was!

But that's not a corpse.

Prepare it as a dry corpse!

Ye Wan'er and Uehara Sorumi were both frightened, and they were holding the back of my clothes tightly on the left and right, and I seemed to be able to feel that these two people were trembling uncontrollably!

I cautiously approached with a torch made of bamboo.

This corpse looks like a zombie in the walking dead I've seen before, and it's scary, but it's okay.

After all, this is the real society, can this dry corpse really stand up and bite me?

"Qin Ming, look at a kerosene lamp on the table!" Ye Wan'er said, pointing to a cup-shaped object on the table.

I carefully blew off the dirt on it, which made me cough for a while.

I shook the kerosene lamp, and thankfully, the kerosene didn't evaporate, and there was still some leftovers in it.

I quickly lit the kerosene lamp with bamboo, and when the lamp actually burned, I realized that the kerosene lamp actually had a few English letters printed on it!

"Wan'er, how do you pronounce these few in English?" I tugged Ye Wan'er.

"Charlie, Evans!"

Who's this?

However, the kerosene lamp has this guy's name printed on it, which means that this Charlie is the owner of this house.

I cautiously touched the dried corpse in front of me, and suddenly, this guy shattered!

That's right, broken!

I quickly prayed to show that I didn't mean it, and this move naturally frightened Ye Wan'er and Uehara Sorami, and they also followed me and began to repent in the same place.

I crouched down and carefully examined the dried corpse, although it was already falling apart, many of the clothes on the body were in pieces.

I picked up what appeared to be a badge on my chest on the ground, with the same thing on it as on a kerosene lamp.

Charlie, Evans!

I didn't think the owner of this house was here!

But who killed him?

I don't know.

Because of the age, I don't know exactly how this guy died, I only know that he should have been sitting in a chair when he died.

Ye Wan'er and Uehara Sorumi looked at me walking around in front of a pile of dried corpses with disgusted expressions.

I'm disgusted too, but I can't help it, now that I've come in and explored, these things must be figured out.

Aside from this dried corpse, there are no other corpses in the area we can see so far.

But there's a spot ahead that the three of us haven't been to.

I think it's time to look a little further.

I walked in front with a kerosene lamp, the house was so big that I couldn't seem to see where the walls were since I entered.

"Oh!"

Walking in front, my head suddenly hit something, I quickly looked up, good guy, I ate a nose of ash!

It's a ......

Bulb!

Wait a minute!

Does this mean that there is electricity in this house?

This has to remind me of the Bahai tribe!

After all, when I was in the Bantu tribe before, I heard that the Bahai tribe had electricity, could it be that this place was the base of the pirates before?

According to William, apart from us, Tony may have been on this island before, plus the pirates who chased them, it is really impossible for others to come!

So in this way, Charlie should be one of the previous pirates?

I'm just guessing, and I'm not sure.

But now that there are light bulbs, it means that there must be a place for power supply in this room.

"Don't be afraid, this is a layer of dust, which means that no one has been here for a long time, you two take kerosene lamps together to find out if there is a generator or something, and I will take a bamboo torch and look forward!"

I turned back to my second daughter and admonished.

Uehara Sorumi nodded heavily, although this girl is younger than Ye Wan'er, she is much bolder.

Uehara Sorumi took Ye Wan'er's hand and went somewhere else, while I walked to the other side with a torch.

Sure enough!

There's a dried corpse lying on the ground over here!

The guy's skull was visibly dented, and it was evident that the guy had been hit in the head with a blunt object when he died.

I couldn't desecrate the deceased man anymore and didn't touch him again, but I could still see his name on his chest clearly: Jesse Crusson.

I prayed and moved on.

"Qin Ming, I have something covered with a canvas here, and the thread of the light bulb is pulled out of this side!" Uehara Sorumi shouted at me.

I rushed over.

When the canvas was lifted, there was an old-fashioned generator underneath!

But next to this old generator. There's still a dried corpse lying there!

Unlike the previous two, this dried corpse had a dagger stuck in his abdomen, and the dagger was long enough to penetrate his body.

Presumably, this poor man was stabbed to death by someone else.

And on this person's chest, although there is a name, the shape of the metal plate on the chest is different from the previous person!

I seem to have seen this color somewhere, but how could I care about this little thing, so I really can't remember it for a while!

I picked up the metal plaque from the ribs of the dried corpse and cautiously leaned over to the light of the kerosene lamp to look at it.

"It's him!"

Looking at the name on it, I suddenly exclaimed.

"Who is it?"

Uehara Sorumi and Ye Wan'er asked curiously.