Chapter 116: Escape from the Haunted House 5
Zhang Shaojun took the remaining three people to the rear of the white cloth together, and the strong smell just now had long since disappeared, leaving only the thin smell of potion in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Naturally, several people saw many stretchers covered with white cloths, and also saw the fire of the incinerator burning in the rear, but Zhang Shaojun still did not find Xu Qian's figure.
Just when a few people were wondering, Xu Qian came from the darkness, returned to everyone and said, "How many of you have recovered your senses?" β
Zhang Shaojun nodded and asked suspiciously: "Well, we're fine, but why are you the only ones who aren't affected." β
Xu Qian's face raised a pleasant smile: "Although it is my brother's appearance that appears, do you think Xu Tiannuo's face can make me lose my way?" β
Zhang Shaojun replied: "So that's the case, it seems that the fake memory fragments from before helped me, no wonder you can not be affected." β
Xu Qian continued: "The smell we smelled before had the effect of hallucinating people, and it was spread by the specially treated rotting corpses in the incinerator through the ventilation ducts. The carrion was burned clean by me in an incinerator, and the smell was naturally gone. β
Zhang Shaojun nodded, Xu Qian also rejoined the team, and the five of them continued to search.
The five men crossed the incinerator, and the space behind the incinerator was separated by a door. Zhang Shaojun pushed open the door, and a strong smell of blood came, and the taste was pungent and abnormal.
The five of them covered their mouths and noses with their hands and slowly entered what looked like a large slaughterhouse.
The reddish light on the ceiling shone brightly, and all kinds of limbs, internal organs, and organs were scattered all over the ground, and dried or flowing blood was almost covered with the ground.
In the center of the room was an oversized operating table, which had no surgical instruments on it, only three sharp swords that pierced into the mattress.
Strangely enough, there was no smell of decay, no intact human skulls existed, and all the limbs on the ground showed signs of being eaten.
Zhang Shaojun covered his mouth and nose, looked at the bloody scenes around him, and began to analyze the current situation of several people.
Looking at the scene here, could there be some man-eating monsters? There are no human heads, perhaps this is where the old goblins were produced.
The smell of blood here is so strong, is it a deliberate taste, or has it really killed a lot of people.
Zhang Shaojun's thoughts were interrupted by the hard object under his feet, and he removed the covering layer formed by the thick blood, and he took out the object.
This is a watch, a watch with the same style as Zhang Shaojun's hand, but the screen is covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
"Ah, don't come here, you brute, what do you want to do to me?" Suddenly the woman screamed, took out a scalpel out of nowhere, and stabbed Yuan Jiezai in the neck.
A figure flashed out of nowhere, and he brandished a dagger to block the scalpel, which protected Yuan Jiezai.
Immediately afterward, the figure knocked the mad woman to her stomach with two knives, and then came to the crowd.
With the help of the faint light, everyone could see the man's face clearly, and that face Zhang Shaojun was extremely familiar.
Because that's his own face!
"Zhang Shaojun" shouted angrily at Zhang Shaojun: "Come here, that person is a ghost, you have all been deceived by him." β
The three of them looked at the two people in front of them who looked the same, dressed in clothes, and had the same figure, and they couldn't tell the truth at all.
Xu Qian looked carefully, walked towards "Zhang Shaojun", and said to the others: "This person is the real Zhang Shaojun, and the one over there must be a ghost." I've been with Shaojun for a long time, and you hateful evil spirit, don't try to deceive me. β
The remaining two men heard her words, and for a moment they couldn't figure out the situation, and they looked left and right and didn't know who to believe.
Yuan Jie was puzzled, he didn't know anything about what happened after seeing his fake parents, and he didn't know which person to trust.
Zhang Shaojun looked at Xu Qian next to "Zhang Shaojun" and looked carefully, he couldn't tell the authenticity of that Xu Qian.
Zhang Shaojun was the first to speak: "Yuan Jie is here, you should still remember the way to distinguish ghosts, just use that to confirm who the ghost is." Don't be deceived by ghosts, you will be the one who will suffer when the time comes. β
Yuan Jie seemed to have solved his doubts, and he hurriedly nodded: "I saw that Zhang Shaojun, who was exactly the same, was confused, why didn't I think of this method." β
Yuan Jie asked the two Zhang Shaojun separately: "Zhang Shaojun, are you a human or a ghost?" β
"I'm human."
"I'm human too."
Yuan Jie's expression was a little surprised, and he couldn't believe his ears, but he continued to ask: "The two of you each cut yourself, I want to see if your blood is red." β
The two Zhang Shaojun slashed their daggers on their arms and palms respectively, and bright red blood flowed down the blades to the hilt, and finally dripped to the ground.
Zhang Shaojun was surprised, and Yuan Jie was equally surprised with the men in the same group, obviously the three rules he knew before did not apply here.
Zhang Shaojun's eyes met Xu Qian again, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face, and his thoughts wandered again.
I am the real Zhang Shaojun, and the "Zhang Shaojun" opposite must be fake.
Xu Qian's reaction was very strange, with her personality, if she couldn't determine the authenticity, she would definitely react in the same way as Yuan Jie.
She didn't show any doubt or hesitation, which only said one thing. If she wasn't controlled by "Zhang Shaojun", then she would definitely be fake.
I've been with two other people, and if there are no unforeseen circumstances, these two people are definitely real.
What should I do to make Yuan Jie believe me in the two of them, and what is the purpose of the ghost pretending to be me?
While several people were hesitating who to believe, another dark shadow rushed towards everyone from the dim light.
Fear was written all over his face, blood was oozing from the stump of his left hand, and a large piece of flesh had been eaten away from his thigh.
From the depths of his throat he let out a trembling cry: "Helpβhelp, there is ...... There's a monster chasing me! β
Behind the man, a huge black shadow opened its bloody mouth, and the man's neck snapped in a few crisp sounds.