Li Xiang's other residence is located in the southern part of the city, at the junction of urban and rural areas, which has never been developed, so it is technically more like a rural place.

Walking in the dense corn field, Zhang Ling looked at the continuous crops around him and couldn't help but say: "This is really a good place to hide, and it is really not easy to find if there is no one to lead the way." ”

Lu Mingxuan looked at the continuous cornfields on both sides and complained: "How long will it take to walk, how do I feel that we are going in circles, didn't we run into ghosts hitting the wall again!" ”

"Hehe, the fields in the countryside are like this, dozens of hectares of land are connected together, when the crops grow, you will have a feeling of always standing still, in fact, we have gone far now!"

Qi Dapeng has experienced a lot of this situation, so he doesn't think it's strange.

"However, it's almost dark for a while, if we can't get out, won't we get lost here!"

Just as Lu Mingxuan's words fell, Zhang Ling signaled Lu Mingxuan not to make a sound, only to see Li Xiaoyu, who was leading the way for them in front, suddenly stopped, and pointed to the west to look at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling looked in the direction of Li Xiaoyu's finger, and saw seven or eight farmhouses appearing not far ahead.

These courtyards were scattered loosely at the end of the corn field, forming a small village, and Zhang Ling knew that they had reached their destination this time, backing the mountain.

At this time, only two of these farmhouses had smoke coming from their chimneys, while the other farmhouses were very quiet and seemed to be unoccupied.

And the courtyard where Li Xiang was hiding was farther away from the others, closer to the foot of the hill not far away.

Zhang Ling and the three of them looked at the courtyard not far away, and immediately cheered up and cautiously moved towards the direction of the courtyard.

Coming to the farmhouse courtyard surrounded by a red brick wall, Zhang Ling leaned against the root of the wall and said to Qi Dapeng: "Be careful after going in for a while, that guy Li Xiang looks weird!" ”

"Don't worry, I can handle that guy with one hand!"

After speaking, he took the lead in climbing into the wall, and after a while, Qi Dapeng opened the door inserted from the inside and let Zhang Ling and Lu Mingxuan in.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Lu Mingxuan picked up the DV in his hand and began to film, today this is all over, and he wants to draw an end to this matter.

"The atmosphere here is terrifying!"

"This looks like a haunted house......"

"What about the poor little girl?"

"Master, kill her brute parents who have been stabbed a thousand times!"

“……”

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the surrounding environment and posted a barrage, and they all wanted to see Zhang Ling administer justice for poor Li Xiaoyu.

At this time, Zhang Ling couldn't help frowning when he looked at the dilapidated scene in the courtyard, for some reason, he couldn't feel the breath of a living person in this courtyard.

"Strange! Is there no one here? ”

Zhang Ling looked at the three tiled houses without any light in front of him in surprise, and his heart was full of questions.

The three of them walked carefully to the door of the main house, and Zhang Ling found that the windows on both sides of the main house were actually pasted with linoleum paper, and they couldn't see the scene inside at all.

Zhang Ling turned his head to look at Qi Dapeng beside him and said softly: "There are strange things here, be careful!" ”

Qi Dapeng also felt that something was wrong with the situation here, he nodded, and carefully opened the door of the main room.

There was only a creak and a screeching sound of the doorshaft, which made the sound sound exceptionally clear on this silent evening.

"Oops!"

Zhang Ling immediately leaned nervously against the base of the wall after hearing the sound of the doorshaft, holding the folding iron sword tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

But after a while, there was no response inside, which surprised the three of them.

After a short groan, Qi Dapeng stood up and pulled the door open and went inside, followed by Zhang Ling and into the house.

As soon as Zhang Ling entered the house, he was choked by a strong rancid smell and coughed violently, although he was not familiar with the smell, he knew that it was the smell of rotting corpses.

Qi Dapeng frowned and walked to the wall and pressed the wall switch, but the light on his head did not react, it seemed that there was a power outage here.

As Lu Mingxuan's camera continued to shift, everyone in the live broadcast room was staring at the screen with full attention, and they were all nervous by this somewhat weird atmosphere.

Suddenly, a small sound came from the bedroom on the east side, and although it was small, it was very clear in this absolute silence.

Zhang Ling glanced at Qi Dapeng, and Qi Dapeng came to the room on the east side with the door closed, held the doorknob, and then stretched out three fingers and counted lightly: "3, 2, 1......"

After counting the words, he slammed the door open and rushed in, and Zhang Ling also rushed in.

The moment he rushed into the room, the rancid smell became even stronger, which made Zhang Ling and Qi Dapeng cover their mouths and noses.

When they recovered and shone a flashlight into the house, they found a man sitting with his back to them in a rocking chair not far from the edge of the kang.

And there was a person lying on the earthen kang, but the person was covered with a quilt, and he couldn't see the man or woman.

The subtle sound was the sound of him gently shaking his chair, and from behind it looked like he was still holding something in his arms.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Zhang Ling suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart, and he quietly looked at the man's back and didn't take a step.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the strange scene in front of them, and some of them were timid, and some of them had minimized the window and clicked on the webpage to distract themselves.

After Zhang Ling and Qi Dapeng glanced at each other, they finally walked towards the man sitting on the edge of the bed, and when they came behind the man, Qi Dapeng grabbed the man's shoulder and pulled him back.

With Qi Dapeng's movements, the man's head was pulled back, and a pair of cloudy and empty eyes appeared in front of the two of them, which were a pair of dead eyes.

When Zhang Ling and Qi Dapeng's flashlights shone on his body, the audience sitting in the live broadcast room all screamed in fright.

Through the screen, the man's body was covered with a dozen large rats, which were eating his decomposing corpse, and the slight shaking of the chair was caused by the rats running on him.

The scene in front of him not only shocked everyone in the live broadcast room, but even Zhang Ling and the three of them were so frightened that they almost threw away the DV in their hands.

Zhang Ling looked at the male corpse in front of him with a numb scalp, he could be very sure that this was the Li Xiang they were looking for.

"This, what's going on? How could he die here? What about the baby? What about his two daughters? Since Li Xiang is here, it must be Song Huihui lying on this kang! “

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling forcibly suppressed the horror and disgust in his heart, walked to the side of the kang, and when his hand grabbed the corner, he only heard the sound of nails scratching the door behind them. (To be continued.) )