I sat up from the couch and was dazzled by the bright light, and I felt like the world was spinning.

Looking out the window, the sky was already bright, and the spring breeze slowly reflected the scorching sun. The wall clock on the wall also came to eight o'clock. A standard Mandarin female voice is announcing weakly: "It's eight o'clock in the North Shock time......

As the door was pushed open, the fat man came in with two large plastic bags in his hands, which were fried dough sticks, soy milk and two meat buns.

"Xiaobai, come and have breakfast, you have to line up to buy this meat bun!" The fat man greeted me like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and then complained.

"You kid snores too loudly, and you talk in your dreams and grind your teeth......"

The night passed like this, and nothing happened. I don't know if it's really like I said, those Xiaoxiao were all scared away because of Master Ben's departure from the mountain.

The little stinky fart and glutinous rice dumplings are still sleeping lazily in the food trick card and refuse to get up, but Lao Bi is nowhere to be found. This thing rarely didn't go to forage for food last night, and I'm afraid I'm crazy hungry in the morning, so I went looking for food by myself.

I called Xiaolu and explained the situation last night, and said that it looks like I will stay here tonight, but no one knows if that strange thing will come or not.

As soon as we were halfway through the steamed bun, we heard footsteps and talking outside the door, and the door was slammed. However, this door is not ours, but 301 next door.

I was curious with the fat man, and the meat bun in my hand immediately became unfragrant.

Pushing open the door, I saw a young man in light blue property overalls, who was persuading a middle-aged man in his forties, with a dark complexion and a burly body.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, how can there be no contradictions between neighbors, people definitely don't mean it......"

The man swore and scolded while banging on the door, and his voice was rough.

"Isn't this Tema a bully! It's been almost two days since the ceiling of my house was leaking! I came to look for her yesterday, but she just pretended that no one was there and wouldn't open the door! If it leaks again, my house will become a swimming pool! Your property is also responsible for my loss......"

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, the fat man and I instantly understood. Water leakage should be a common problem in this kind of old community, but it does cause headaches, especially if you live downstairs, which is a miserable problem.

Seeing us come out, the young man in the property first smiled, saying that he was really embarrassed, it affected you, and he was stunned after speaking. He was obviously very familiar with Xiaolu and Xiao Zhang, and suddenly saw two big men walking out of the house and was a little dazed.

In order not to be regarded as a robber or thief who broke into the house, I hurriedly took out the keys given by the two girls and explained that we were their colleagues and had come to stay for two days. The guy from the property suddenly realized.

While we were talking, the middle-aged man kept banging on the door, but there was no movement in the door.

"Is there no one at home?" I asked, in fact, I was also full of curiosity about the neighbor next door who was fasting and reciting Buddha.

"There should be someone in the house......"

The property guy said that the streets of Quancheng have not been very peaceful recently, and several big and important cases have occurred one after another.

In particular, a few days ago, the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Security received several cases of missing persons, and it was suspected that there were criminals who abducted and trafficked women and children.

About a week ago, he went into this 301 household to do some mediation work because of a neighborhood dispute. And there is no record of the owner of the 301 leaving the community on the recent registration form, so there should be someone at home.

But the strange thing is that no one has answered the door, and no one has answered the phone at home.

I remembered that when the taxi entered the community last night, it really needed to be registered, but I didn't know what other cases of abduction and trafficking of women and children had been there recently. After all, we had just returned, and we didn't know much about the news in Springs.

The middle-aged man, who originally had a sky-high anger, seemed to be a little scared, and asked us in a low voice, saying that something could not have happened, right?

Then he stomped his foot again, gritted his teeth, and said that even if he smashed it today, he would smash the door open, otherwise his house would not be able to live in it.

I didn't think much about it at the time, and I thought that there must be no one at home, and it is not uncommon for a few people to be missed in the registration book of the community.

But the ceiling downstairs has been leaking water for two days, and it really can't go on like this. The property guy was forced to do nothing, and after making a phone call to report to the spiritual guide, he finally decided to hire a locksmith.

In less than twenty minutes, the locksmith arrived. The technology is really good, after looking at the property guy's documents, three times five divided by two to open the 301 insurance door.

The moment the door was opened, I felt a very mournful howl emerge from the door, and at the same time, the smell of the line in the air dissipated almost instantly.

My nose soon smelled a very unusual smell of decay, which stimulated my brain, and the whole person was a spirit, and my whole body instantly developed a layer of goosebumps.

This...... It turned out to be a corpse smell!

Two hours after death, the rotting bacteria in the body will begin to multiply rapidly, leaving irregular corpse spots on the corpse on the one hand, and generating a large amount of decay gas, which is the corpse odor.

I believe that many friends have never smelled it, if you want to describe the smell of corpses, it is the stench of spicy eyes. And it's like water vapor, once you smell it, it will entangle you, stick to your clothes and skin, and you won't be able to wash it off for days.

This is what the folk often call the smell of death, and it is by no means alarmist.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man who walked in the front and the property guy let out two screams in unison, and their bodies seemed to have been cramped, and they fell down softly in an instant.

The locksmith didn't know why, but he was so frightened at first glance that he squatted on the ground and vomited.

I didn't expect there to be dead people in this house, and I was quite surprised.

But after all, I've seen a lot of dead people, those whose heads have been bitten off, those whose legs have been gnawed bare, and the mountains of moving corpses commanded by the flawed song, not to mention things like zombies and corpse children.

For me, the corpse has long been gone without even the most basic fear, only numbness and nausea, and the same is true for fat people.

It seems that experience is really a valuable thing, it can make people feel unfazed and act in an orderly manner.

I cautiously walked around the three people who had fallen in the doorway, entered the room, and soon saw a corpse lying on the floor of the living room.

Just one glance, I just chuckled in my heart.

On the ground was a female corpse, and she looked so old that she couldn't tell how old she was. Her hair was like a rotten mop, her body was a large puddle of dark red, dried corpse water stains, and the clothes on her body were no longer colored.

The corpse's stomach burst, the skin and the organs in the abdomen have turned black, the whole body is highly decomposed, and countless fat beige maggots are swarming on the corpse......