"Brother Cui, do you think this is illegal?"

Luo Qiong asked in a low voice, and the cat followed behind us.

"How the fuck do I know, I'm not a law student. Anyway, no one can see it, don't ask. Follow us ......"

The fat man replied with some irritation.

In fact, our behavior is actually no different from that of thieves, but when we were young, we were bold and didn't think about so many consequences.

I was at the front, there weren't many discotheques during the day, and the cleaning attendants should come to work after a while. The fat man smoothly opened the back door of the discotheque, and when he walked out, he was the entire courtyard of the Monroe discotheque.

In my heart, I can basically be sure that there is something wrong with this discotheque, the earth beast leads the wild dogs to besiege it inexplicably, but a disco occupies such a large piece of land. Coupled with the abnormal behavior of the boss behind Brother Jun, who was unwilling to show us, there were many suspicious points in the back and forth.

"Let's go inside. ”

The fat man pushed open the iron door, making a heavy noise, as soon as the door opened, a strong wind hit me, I stood behind the fat man, feeling that the wind blowing in front of me was very unusual, this wind seemed to carry a strange coldness, and the air was filled with a faint smell.

"What does this smell like? Why does it stink?"

Luo Qiong, who was next to him, covered his nose and asked strangely. His sense of smell is more sensitive than ours, and his eyebrows show a disgusting look, obviously a little unbearable to the smell inside.

"Are you alright?"

I asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that the smell is too strong, let's go inside." ”

Luo Qiong waved his hand and motioned for us to go inside.

Walking outside the iron gate, under the sun, there is a huge courtyard, very empty, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of black plastic sheeting, the whole plastic sheet is about ten meters long and seven or eight meters wide. The walls of the surrounding courtyard were painted very high, and a very long barbed wire fence was pulled above the fence and circled around it. But I didn't see any guards, which is not quite the same as what Brother Jun said.

"No one looks at it. ”

The fat man muttered strangely, and I nodded, waved my hand, and motioned for everyone to disperse and investigate.

Although the yard is large, there are not many buildings, and the only suspicious places are the few low houses in front, which are all made of cement mixture, and the window glass is covered with a thick layer of black paint. Opaque to light, you can't see what's inside when you stand outside.

"Can you see what's inside?"

I leaned into the glass and looked inside, but after a long time, I couldn't see anything in the middle of the window.

"I can't see it, it's too tightly covered. ”

The fat man replied with a shake of his head.

I walked to the door and leaned into the door panel, but I couldn't hear anything in the house, so it seemed that there should be no one in the house. I tried to push the door, but it was locked.

"Fatty, come and pick the lock. ”

I said a word to the fat man.

The fat man hurriedly walked over, and after five or six minutes of doing it, he unlocked it, and when the wooden door opened, a puff of dust floated out of the house, as if no one had come in for a long time. There was also a strange musty smell in the air. There is no light in the room, but because the sunlight outside is good, you can see the inside of the room. The place is not particularly big, about twenty square meters, walking in the middle of the house, looking around. There were bags piled up in the room, and a wooden writing desk with a broken light bulb overhead. Other than that, nothing.

The fat man and Luo Qiong went to check the contents of the bag, while I began to rummage through the drawers of my desk. As soon as I walked over to the desk, I noticed that something was wrong. The room was covered with dust, but the desk was the opposite, and no dust was visible on the surface of the desk or on the seat of the chair. This shows that there are often people working at this desk. But this person must not live here, and if he did, how could he not clean his room? The drawer of the desk was unlocked, and I opened the largest horizontal drawer in it, and inside was a booklet, quite thick, with a black cover. When I took it out, there was no dust on it, and when I opened the cover, the first thing I saw when I looked up was written: Observation Log Report.

What exactly is recorded in this booklet? Scroll down, and some numbers and recorded words begin to appear.

"On January 15, buried in the soil, the site was set up, and observations began. ”

This is the first record of the booklet, but it does not mention what was buried in the earth.

"On January 22, there was a turquoise reaction and the soil began to get wet, just as expected. ”

The second time was recorded seven days later than the previous one, but it looked like an observation of certain plants.

As I read on, I basically recorded it every seven days, and each time I wrote a few short words. But I still can't see what they're looking at, and according to my guess, it could be plants. After closing the booklet, I began to look through the other drawers of the desk, but unfortunately I found nothing of value other than this booklet.

"Xiaoshan, come and see. ”

I was looking for it here, and the fat man behind me suddenly called out my name. I hurried over and saw the two of them around the bags with strange expressions.

"What did you find?"

I asked curiously. But I saw that the fat man pointed to the bag in front of me, motioned for me to look at it myself, and when I looked at it, the mouth of the bag had been undone, and I reached out to open the seal, but the first thing that caught my eye scared me half to death!

I gasped, looked up at the fat man and said, "How can there be a human hand inside?"

"Look at it again. ”

The fat man tilted his head aside, pointed to the bag again, and said.

I had the courage to pull the bag open again, and there were not only severed hands, but also other severed limbs, and even some dark red pieces of flesh, such as lungs or livers. There was a fishy stench on his face, but no blood came out, and it was clear that the organs had been sitting here for a long time.

There is no treasure antique here as Brother Jun said, on the contrary, there is such a pile of terrible flesh and blood, my hunch about this place has come true, Brother Jun's boss is really not a good stubble.

"The other two bags have similar stuff in them, have we broken into the thieves' den? This is the scene of the murder of the broken corpses?"

The fat man's words should have been a joke in normal times, but now he is serious.

I shook my head, because I didn't know how to answer. Strange record observations, strange bags with broken corpses, all of which have a strange twist to it.

"Let's go take a look at another house. ”

The weirder it was, the more it sparked my curiosity, and I walked out as I spoke. But as soon as he walked to the door of the room, he vaguely seemed to see two figures walking across the street.

"Someone's coming!"

I hurriedly turned around and shouted in a low voice, the fat man and Luo Qiong walked up quickly, and the people opposite were getting closer and closer, and I could vaguely hear the two people who came over talking in a low voice.

"Find a place to hide!"

The fat man shouted, but the house was only one door, and now running out was an empty yard, and he would definitely be seen by the other party at a glance. But the room is so small, where to find a place to hide?

The situation was urgent, and at this moment, Luo Qiong saw a large ball of black plastic sheeting placed in the corner of the house. Without much hesitation, he shouted, "Let's cover it with a black cloth and see if we can get out." ”

The black cloth was messy, and the surface was so swollen that even if we didn't hide in it, it would feel very empty. Now there is no other better way, we can only hide in the black cloth, with the black cloth on the body, this thing is very poor, as long as you don't open it, you can't see anyone inside.

We had just dodged our front feet when a few seconds later someone walked in through the door. It sounded like two young men voices.

"The boss explained that these days are a critical period of change, so let's not be discovered by the outside. You carry the shredded corpse out of the back, and I'll make an observation report inside. ”

They didn't notice us, and after settling down for about ten seconds, I had the audacity to lift the corner of the black cloth, and I could vaguely see the scene outside. It was two men in black jackets, about twenty years old, one smoking a cigarette and sitting at a desk. The other took the bag out, and the man inside asked, "How's it going?"

What the hell are they watching? My curiosity intensified. “