Chapter 11: Death Is Impossible

11 impossible death

In the dark, the two of us walked through all the rooms in this bamboo building, and the final discovery was that the entire building was empty, and there was even warm water and hot tea in some rooms, and it seemed that everyone just disappeared in an instant, and was inexplicably sucked into a different dimensional space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What now?" Gillian looked at me and asked. My mind suddenly began to get messy, so I had to sit quietly on the floor.

"We have two clues now, one of which is the person, the woman in red named Martha. The second is the hundred ghost babies encountered in the broken temple, this thing is absolutely impossible to be born. Someone must have kept it quietly, and as for what role it is used for, it is unknown, but it will not be a good person to think about it. ā€

I said, and then I remembered that when I came in the daytime, the car was still parked at the bottom of the hill. If Lao Yang is walking by himself and wants to find a safe place, it is definitely to choose to go back to the car, because where there are not only two male corpses, but also congenital bronze corpses, for Lao Yang, this is undoubtedly the biggest killer.

Thinking of this, I explained while pulling Gillian downstairs.

Just as I was going downstairs, a black shadow suddenly flashed overhead. This is the staircase on the second floor, and below is the wide hall. The place where he was standing at the moment was the place where he met the little boy behind the female boss during the day, and it was also the place where he saw the strange shadow of the female boss before.

Gillian suddenly tensed up and grabbed my arm with both hands. Her head peeked out of the wide black robe, and her eyes were fixed on the direction above her head.

"What's wrong?" I asked, looking overhead. The top of this head has been empty, and it turned out that a hollow shelf was made out of thin air with bamboo that was horizontal and vertical, and it was estimated that it was above the third floor, and it seemed very high during the day anyway. At this moment, in the dark night, there is not the slightest trace to be seen. But this is me, Gillian's eyes are different from mine, maybe she will find something!

"What do you see?" I rubbed my eyes, but I still didn't find anything.

"It's not seeing. It's smelling. There should be a corpse on it, and it's a wet corpse. ā€

As she spoke, a strange drop of liquid came up and down the stairs from the top of her head and landed on my nose with a pop. A moist and slippery sensation suddenly rushed into the nasal passages. "Looks like you're telling the truth, and I smell that strange smell of corpses. How's that, this is also a discovery, how to get up? I said, watching Gillian move.

She slowly walked to the handrail to the side, where there were several large upright pillars. Gillian's hand was attached to it like a suction cup, and her waist and legs were suddenly wrapped up like a thousand-year-old snake spirit, and after only two or three rounds, Gillian's figure had disappeared into the darkness.

"It's her ......," Gillian screamed strangely overhead. Before I could ask for one, a dark shadow fell from the sky and slammed down in front of me. This is a woman dressed in flowers, and she looks a little familiar.

The body gurgled down the stairs, and in an instant rolled into the hall. Gillian's figure came down from above, looked at me and said, "Either you were dazzled before, or you were hell." With that, he walked straight past me and walked down the stairs with a clatter.

I was baffled by what she said, so I had to follow behind. Gillian was squatting next to the corpse, constantly looking at something.

I stepped forward, and for a moment I felt a chill run down the back of my neck and into the depths of my brain. This is a fat female corpse, and the flowered clothes are not the same female boss I saw before? Why did he die in his own bamboo building, and he was hung in a hollow bamboo basket above his head.

Gillian suddenly had a flashlight in her hand, and the bright light was scattered towards the corpse. A miserable white and dark face appeared in the field of vision, I don't know if this face has been blistered, it is obviously swollen, and it is even more fat and terrifying than before. In a pair of eyes, two huge eyeballs bulged out like dead fish, staring at the flashlight in Gillian's hand, glowing with blue light.

I was covered in a kind of colorful paper, and I reached out and touched it, and it instantly stained my hands with color. This is actually used to make cotton paper that binds people, and it melts when it encounters water.

"This boss can't be a suicide, right?" I asked, very uncertain. Then I felt a kind of contempt in Gillian's eyes.

"Have you ever seen someone who can drown in this hollowed-out bamboo building?" She asked with deep disdain, and then flipped the corpse over with one hand. The paper behind it was tattered, and it actually showed a human figure, and I was shocked when I saw this shape.

Why does this shape look so much like a little boy, just bad on his back. And it suddenly came to mind that in the evening, I met her in the same place, and the wet little boy was followed behind her. And at night, in the same position, I saw her eerie shadow, and finally the little boy disappeared at the gate.

The three dots are connected in tandem at once, and it seems that they are only one step away from the truth.

"Gillian, you said she drowned? But in this building, not to mention the big river, there is not even a bath bathtub. How can it be drowned, could it be mistaken? I asked tentatively.

"Nope. Make no mistake, it must be drowning. I didn't see her whole body swollen and her mouth and nose watery, but now if you touch her body, water will immediately come out of her mouth and nose. And the chest cavity is bulging, and it is obvious that the lungs inside are filled with water. Moreover, the pupils of the eyes are dilated, the Adam's apple is swollen, and at the last moment, he must be choked and suffocated in shock, and finally die of lack of oxygen. ā€

"Damn. Really TM professional. After saying that, I applauded heartily, I never saw that Gillian could observe corpses like this.

"Don't mess with those that you don't have, honestly, do you remember something?" Gillian suddenly turned her head to look at me and said.

"You've found out. There are indeed some clues. Since you are very sure that you are drowning, and there are no conditions for drowning in this bamboo building, there is only one possibility. Remember telling you before that I met her when I went out in the evening, and she was followed by a little boy? ā€

Gillian nodded in understanding.

I continued, "Then she must have been killed by the little boy, who came here from the Hundred Ghost Babies from that ruined temple. And now it's almost midnight, and Masha uses blood to make a grudge and let him go to room 302 at midnight tonight to kill Yang Rulong. Could this be a coincidence, you say? ā€

After saying that, I myself admired my reasoning ability immensely.