Chapter 086: Wet Footprints
Several of us were agitated at the same time, and the moment our bodies trembled, we almost all stood up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info pulls out the knife he bought from the package and stares around alertly.
"Is there still anyone living here?" Ge Yu whispered.
This sentence reminds us that there may be people who have passed it down from generation to generation. It is also possible to think that the world is still in turmoil outside, and still live here.
"Let's go, go out and have a look." With the experience of going to Longhu Mountain last time, this time, the uncle in the suit and the lame old man stayed here, guarding the equipment and food, and I, Ge Yu and the three of them, carrying long knives, turned to the main road outside Qingling Town.
The wind at night whined and blew on the eaves of all the houses in the entire Qingling Town. The hanging lanterns were fluttering in the wind.
The three of us followed the source of the smell of meat, searched carefully, and finally determined that the smell came from a room covered in cobwebs.
When I got to the door of the house, the smell of meat inside was even stronger. The anti-Tianchen was about to go in, and I whispered: Boss, it's not good to go in rashly, right?
Anti Tianchen thought for a while and said: It's okay, my straw body is not afraid of knife and gun damage.
At that moment, Ji Tianchen walked in front, and Ge Yu and I followed behind and entered the house. Looking at the dense cobwebs overhead, I was a little afraid, and inside this room, there was another room.
We pushed open the wooden door of the room inside. I heard a gurgling sound, like boiling water.
Raising the flashlight and looking, the three of us were shocked!
In this house, a stove was built out of yellow mud, and a large cauldron was placed on the stove, and white smoke was steaming in the pot, and a pot of fragrant meat was boiling.
And the smell of meat in this room is almost intense!
I walked over to the stove, and next to it, there was a lot of firewood, and the fire under the stove was burning vigorously.
I whispered: It can't really be inhabited, right?
He didn't speak, but stuck out his head and glanced at the pot. Then he said, "Look at the appearance of this meat, it looks like mutton, but it smells like human meat."
I felt beads of sweat on my forehead, reached out and wiped it, and said, "What now?" Wait here and see who cooked this pot of meat?
Actually, I was scared. If a ghost or something scary appeared in front of me, I was scared at the time, but then I was able to overcome my fear.
But all these things in front of me can't be explained at all, which makes me feel uncertain.
Reverse Tianchen thought for a moment. Say, "Go, follow me."
The three of us walked out of the room, found a blue-tiled house across the street from the house, and hid in it. The three of us hid here, ready to see who cooked the pot of human flesh.
"For the sake of insurance, let's turn off our mobile phones, don't get the phone ringing at a critical moment, that's a bad thing."
The three of us took out our phones, turned them all off, and waited without saying a word.
In a short time, above the night sky, a purple electric light pierced the void, followed by a loud boom, and a thunderbolt came, and the thunder was so loud that it seemed to explode on the roof of our house.
The drizzle of rain slowly fell after the lightning. The temperature was colder, the air was fresher, but we watched for half an hour and still didn't move.
It doesn't make sense.
If someone cooks meat, they will come back in half an hour at most, after all, they are afraid of boiling the water dry.
"Could it be that this pot of meat is boiled by ghosts? The ghost enters the house and we can't see it at all? I whispered.
He said: No, you think too much.
Just as the words of the anti-Tianchen fell, suddenly, on the dark streets of Qingling Town, a man wearing linen clothes slowly walked over, and the style of clothes on his body was very old, similar to the monk's robes.
When he walked, he kept touching his head, as if his head was itchy and he had a lot of dandruff.
But as he got closer, there was another flash of lightning in the sky, and all three of us widened our eyes.
He's a bald head!
And the reason for his itchy head is not that he has dandruff, but that he has sores on his head, and it is a leper head!
"Is he a monk?" Watching the leper head enter the house where the meat was cooking, Ge Yu whispered.
Contrary to Tianchen said: Maybe it was a monk who traveled all over the world, passed by here, found the old pots and pans that were used to be worn, and then made a fire to cook, which happened to be at the same time as us.
I said, "Aren't monks who don't eat meat?" Especially the monks who travel all over the world.
The three of us expressed our opinions and talked for a long time, but we didn't get to the point. I said, "Why don't we go in and have a look?"
Ge Yu said: There is nothing to see, when I go in, I can only see him eating meat.
"The key now is not whether to go in or not, but to figure out what kind of meat is cooking in his pot." Contrary to Tianchen said, that pot of meat looked like mutton, but the taste smelled of human flesh.
If we meet a murderer, a human flesh eater, then we need to think of a countermeasure.
"Let's go, let's go back first. Let's discuss the countermeasures together and see how to solve the problem, whether to arrest him tonight and ask about it, or wait until daytime. "Contrary to Tianchen's words, Ge Yu and I feel that it makes some sense, so we are ready to go out.
I turned on the flashlight, and just as the three of us were about to walk out of the house, I suddenly saw a string of wet footprints on the ground.
"Wait!" I exclaimed.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked me: What's wrong?
I shone a flashlight on the floor in the house and said in horror: Look closely, how can there be a series of footprints in this room?
The three of us looked at each other's feet, but as soon as we looked at each other, we suddenly remembered something.
Before we went inside, it wasn't raining, it was just windy. At that time, the shoes were dry, and it was impossible to step on wet footprints. More than 10 minutes after we entered the house, the sky began to rain lightly.
During this time, the three of us never left this house!
In other words, this string of wet footprints must not have been stepped on by the three of us!
During the stalking, the three of us kept lying on the window, staring at the streets of Qingling Town, and the door of the house was next to the anti-Tianchen, but the anti-Tianchen didn't seem to have the slightest feeling.
"Don't move!" He snorted coldly, turned on his flashlight, and shone towards the door.
The wet footprints, after coming in from the door, first went around to the back of where the anti-Tianchen was standing just now. Looking at the footprints on the ground, he should have stayed behind the back of the anti-Tianchen for a while. Because of the position behind the Heavenly Minister, there is a pair of footprints that are soaked in a larger area than the rest of the footprints, that is to say, the pair of shoes stained with rain has stayed in this position for a long time.
Subsequently, the footprints slowly moved from the back of the anti-Tianchen to Ge Yu's back, and behind the position where Ge Yu was standing just now, a pair of footprints with a relatively large soaked area also appeared, and it seemed that he also stayed behind Ge Yu for a while.
Eventually, the footprints continued to move and stopped behind where I was standing, and this time, something was wrong!
Behind the place where I was standing, the damp footprints began to become more complicated, and the ground was a mess. The wet shoe prints, pressed one against the other, overlapped each other.
Looking at the direction of the shoe prints, it seemed like the person was pacing back and forth behind me, I don't know if he was thinking about something, but behind the back of the anti Tianchen and Ge Yu, there was just one more pair of footprints. And behind me, there are countless pairs of dense footprints.
I remembered the vision predicted by the ghost eye, as we walked on the mountain road, followed by a shadow. Could it be that this footprint is the shadow that follows us?
So what does it mean that he has so many footprints behind me? Pigeon Pea Dongba.
He wants to kill me? But you're struggling in your heart? So I paced back and forth, wondering if I wanted to kill me.
I don't understand this question, at this moment I looked down at the footprints again, but as soon as I glanced at it, I immediately glared and said: Quickly block the door and window, that person has not left the room yet!