Half an hour later, I woke them up. At this point in time, sleeping for half an hour is more uncomfortable than not sleeping.

"Will you sleep again...... Sleep again......" The big anchor lay on the bed and took a test.

"Get up quickly, you'll die if you sleep again."

They were finally woken up by me. Xiao Miao was better, but the big anchor rubbed his eyes as if he was sleepwalking, and he was about to go out without even taking his bag and weapon.

"Take your bag!" I said to the big anchor.

When he opened the door, a cool air hit, and the big anchor shook his spirit, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Why is it so cold?" Big Anchor said.

"Brother Qifan, what are we doing here?" Xiao Miao asked.

"Proactively, of course. While they are resting, they will be defeated! I whispered back.

"Brother Qifan, you're still amazing." Xiao Miao said.

"Stop slapping, keep up!" Big Anchor said.

The big anchor was woken up quite a bit by the cold wind, and he was behind him, and I took the lead.

Looking up, the sky was still like ink, and it seemed that something was abnormal.

"It's dark!" After the big anchor finished speaking, he turned on the flashlight.

"Are you stupid?" I grabbed his flashlight and turned it off for him.

"What's wrong?" Big Anchor asked.

"You're afraid they won't find out about us, are you?" I say.

"I can't see clearly without turning on the flashlight...... "Big Anchor said with grievances.

"Follow me!" I say.

Luckily, the wooden building was darker in the night, and the general outline was visible, and I fumbled forward to go upstairs. Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and my heart "popped" - it turned out to be a big cat!

"What are you doing? Scared me. I said.

"Lao Fan, you said so many old men, why don't you have a single snorer?" Big Anchor said.

"Brother Anchor, if you snore, it doesn't mean that others will fight too......" Xiao Miao whispered.

"This is the probability problem that Lao Fan said before, nothing can be so absolute! You're still young. Big Anchor said.

I huddled together as if we were discussing national affairs.

In fact, I also found this problem, but it was only when the anchor said this that I paid attention to it, and it was like no one lived in the house. After several years of combat experience, I felt that this was not an easy matter.

"You've become smarter, you know how to show off?" I said to the big anchor.

I had planned to go above the third floor and then turn back to the first floor.

I tiptoed to the first floor, lying at the door to listen to the movement inside, who knew that the door opened by itself, and the "squeaky ......" scared me, this big night was something unreliable.

There are a lot of unpredictable strange things on the boat, anything unreliable can happen, a few years ago, more than 20 people were killed, and only four came back.

In the end, I learned that people were all killed by these four, and the process was tortuous and terrifying, and the ugly side of human nature was vividly displayed on the boat. It's perfectly possible to make a movie.

This is a real story, and it has been reported in the news before.

"Do these people sleep without locking their doors?" Big Anchor said.

"Alas! Lao Fan, why did you go in, in case it was Miss Li...... "The anchor is still talking, and I have already walked into the house."

Now you can't play according to common sense. If there is no one on the bed, it means that the other party has already acted, and the various methods of breaking down are meaningless.

I turned on my flashlight and shone it directly on the bed!

The big anchor ran over and said, "Isn't there anyone...... How did you turn on the flashlight? ”

As soon as I lifted the futon, the big anchor squeezed behind me and said, "Hey! Ay! Ay! Old sail, you're a bit too much...... In case the house is naked......"

Before the big anchor finished speaking, he closed his mouth, because there was a paper man lying on the bed! The paper man lay flat on his head and raised his head, but his eyes fell on his cheeks, staring at me obliquely.

The big anchor picked up the paper figure and threw it to the ground, trampled it to pieces with both feet, and said something in his mouth: "Let you and Lao Tzu make these useless things, tear them one by one!" ”

"Turn on the flashlights and go to another house!" I said get out of the room.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Xiao Miao asked.

"It's been discovered a long time ago! Then come on openly! Big anchor, pick up the guy alertly. I said.

"Okay——! I'm about to, just waiting for your words! The big anchor took out the big knife.

The knife may not be effective at this time, but it is an excellent psychological "tranquilizer".

The people on the second floor are also gone. The third and fourth floors were indeed full of things, but they were not the other tenants as the old man said, just some porcelain jars.

The shape of the porcelain jar is similar to that of the old village pickled pickles, but the size is different, and the outside seems to be smeared with a layer of wax oil.

"Old Fan, what are these things?" Big Anchor said.

"Hee-hee-hee......" There was laughter nearby, which sounded like a child's voice. Hee-hee......"

"Over there!" I scrambled past and there was nothing. The big anchor was blocked in the back, and no one was found.

"Hee-hee...... Hee-hee......"

"There!" Follow the path in the middle of the porcelain jar to a corner, where there are two porcelain jars, one large and one small.

"Gone again?" Big Anchor asked.

I'm a little impatient to chase, the little guy seems to be playing hide and seek with us, this is his territory, and I am very passive......

"Lao Fan, are you sure he came here?" Big Anchor asked.

"Sure, yes." I say.

"Why is that gone?" Big Anchor said.

I pointed to the porcelain jar. The big anchor nodded and asked, "Can you open it?" ”

"Open!" Before I could finish speaking, the big anchor cut through the paper wrapped around the cylinder head.

The paper on the cylinder head is divided into two layers: the outer layer is yellow paper; The inside looks like oiled paper coated with tung oil.

When the lid was lifted, a fishy smell hit my face. "Boom", something came out of it, and when I looked closely, it was actually a skinned male corpse!

Because it was so close, my head almost hit the tip of my nose, and the vomit that reached my throat was swallowed back in fright.

"I'll go! What the hell is this? Da Anchor scolded, and Xiao Miao took two steps back.

"Turn that on too." After speaking, the two of us opened several cylinder heads, and there were men, women, children, and old men in them, and their common feature was that they were all skinned!

The woman's hair floated in an unknown liquid, as if it was about to crawl out of the tank.

The color of the corpse is sallow, and the flashlight is somewhat transparent, like canned yellow peaches.

"Is this a fucking canned human body?" said Big Anchor.

"Canned human skin is more palatable." Xiao Miao said.

"Cultured is different!" Big Anchor gives a thumbs up.

"You two respect! Don't give anyone a nickname. These people look quite pathetic. I reprimanded them.

"Brother Qifan, I'm sorry......" Xiao Miao said.

"So many skinless corpses, it's indeed a bit cruel, wait until I find the murderer, see if I don't beat him to death!" The anchor took away the hand that was covering his nose.

At this time, the surrounding jars began to shake, and at the same time, the oiled paper on the lid bulged like a steamed bun, and the contents seemed to be about to be drilled out, as was the case with all the jars.

"What about the corpses in the vat?" The big anchor points to the tank where the child is dressed.

"There are footprints!" Xiao Miao pointed to his feet, and I suddenly shuddered.

"Go upstairs! Fast! I said.

I came all the way to the seventh floor, and there was this kind of scene inside, and the anchor sighed: "How many people have died here......"

When I reached the seventh floor, I stopped and realized that there was a faint light in the room.

"Be quiet, let's see." I said half-crouched.

The door didn't close. The porcelain jars are gathered from both sides of the room towards the middle, and there are not many jars in this room, leaving a lot of space in the middle.

There were a lot of people standing in the gap, the same ones who had been drinking before, standing there straight like zombies, their eyes closed.

There were three people hanging from the beams of the house, and the big man was skinning him under one person! And the peeled human skin is sticking to the old man's body!