Chapter Ninety-Six: Lu Shaozhen's Body

This room is a bathroom, the wide space is used very reasonably, Lu Shaozhen quietly looked at these furnishings, only to see the huge bathtub placed in the center of the bathroom, the old bath bomb lamp quietly hanging on the ceiling, and the light weakened by the fog shining in from the narrow window shrouded in the lamp like moonlight, forming a rather strange hazy feeling.

Then shift his gaze to the rest of the bathroom, it is inevitable to see a mirror in the bathroom, and now Lu Shaozhen is timid when he sees the mirror, because many things are mirrors as a compromise point, that is to say, if there is no mirror, then all this will not happen at all.

Lu Shaozhen made up her mind not to look at the bath mirror, and kept scanning her eyes at the other facilities in the bathroom, there was a shower head in front of the bathtub, and the shower head had a thick layer of rust.

Near the sprinkler head is a Yamato-style wooden bathtub with a bath towel on top of it, which has become a hard, sculptural existence, and it can be measured with the naked eye that it has no elasticity at all. Next to the barrel is a dresser, which is just below the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Shaozhen entered the bathroom in fear, and suddenly, he felt the cold wind even stronger, as if it was blowing in through the gap in the narrow window.

He walked towards the window like a walking corpse, the surrounding environment formed a cramped atmosphere, so that Lu Shaozhen didn't even dare to twist his neck, his eyes rolled slightly, looking in all directions, but until he walked to the window, he couldn't detect any movement, of course, except for the hazy light shining into the darkness from the window.

The window really didn't close tightly, and the wind outside the window caused the thick fog to enter the bathroom, Lu Shaozhen looked at the cramped square window, and shivered for no reason.

Outside the window was a thick fog, and as far as I can remember, it was supposed to be the wall of another building opposite. At this time, a strong gust of wind blew, and the wind exuded the chill of the skull, and at the same time, the fog in front of Lu Shaozhen's eyes was suddenly changing, and at a certain moment, the thick fog was blown by the wind of different depths, and the deep place just formed two empty eye sockets and a mouth with teeth.

It's clearly a skull image! Lu Shaozhen was stunned, and hurriedly took a closer look, but the skull quickly dispersed under the blowing of the strong wind, like a bubble.

Everywhere was weird, Lu Shaozhen felt that all directions were filled with hot moisture, as if someone was really bathing! He looked around and saw that the bathroom was blown in by a strong wind and covered in mist, like a misty sauna.

What is the real purpose of coming here by yourself? Lu Shaozhen watched all this, and then suddenly woke up, he searched hard in his mind, and then found a reasonable answer.

He rushed forward with a brisk stride, groping his way across the wall between the bathroom and the locked room. This wall is the only thing associated with the locked room, meaning that if you want to get information about the inside of the locked room, you can only place your hope on this wall.

After clarifying the purpose, then the next action is already motivated, he desperately looks for an opportunity to break through on the wall, whether it is a crack or other ways to allow the line of sight to pass through, in short, to explore the locked dead room, which has become Lu Shaozhen's obsession driven by curiosity.

In this way, as he kept groping on the wall, suddenly a phenomenon caught his attention. This phenomenon was similar to that of the first chamber, where the welded clock was found through the cracks in the wall, and the same was true for the tiled walls of this bathroom, where he felt the sound of wooden planks in the hard texture.

Plank? Lu Shaozhen's eyes lit up, and then he quickly knocked on the abnormal tile, and suddenly made a muffled sound.

Really! Lu Shaozhen turned his head to look around, and then walked quickly to the dresser, from which he found a razor blade and a toothbrush.

It seems that this bathroom is for men, Lu Shaozhen stared at the blade quietly, gently pinched it, concentrated for a moment, took him to the wall in his hand, and focused on the excavation work.

The edge of the tile was easily opened by the blade, and Lu Shaozhen took advantage of the force, and then the entire tile was lifted down. I saw that under the tile was a wooden plank, which means that the reason why the tile was so easily removed was only glued on.

Lu Shaozhen carefully removed the plank again, alas, and found that it was not a very wide groove inside, but also a wooden board that seemed to be loose on the opposite side, he stretched out his hand to measure it, and helplessly found that his hand could not remove the loose plank in front of him.

Only borrow utensils! Just when Lu Shaozhen was scratching his head, he saw the toothbrush on the dresser. With the length of the toothbrush just enough to touch the wooden board opposite, Lu Shaozhen was overjoyed, he immediately started to act, the toothbrush easily picked up the wooden board, and the mysterious closed room was about to appear in front of him.

Lu Shaozhen feels that all the truth is close at hand! His hands trembled slightly, and his excitement could only be turned into a dead pursed lips.

The wooden board revealed a gap under the movement of the toothbrush, and Lu Shaozhen hurriedly glanced inside, but the next scene made him feel terrified!

Corpse! A skeleton-shaped corpse lay quietly on the ground!

Lu Shaozhen's mouth opened wide instantly, he couldn't believe his eyes, his body trembled violently and almost slipped, but fortunately, his center of gravity was more stable and finally stabilized his figure.

What a corpse that is! The face was rotten, and the body was crawling with maggots, which was not an exaggeration to describe it as dirty and festering, and at the same time, because of the existence of this corpse, the bad stench emanated from the cracks in the wooden plank, and rushed straight to the bottom of Lu Shaozhen's nose, he could hardly bear such stimulation, and instantly closed the wooden plank to death.

"Huhu ......" he kept recalling the scene he had just seen, the shriveled corpse had lost its vitality, as if it was a dry toilet, and the stench had become stiff and rich after being exposed to the wind and sun. Maggots are destined to be inseparable from ugliness and filth, and they constantly wriggle on the corpse, as if they are perched on a long-lived home, and the ups and downs of the branches reveal laziness.

Whose body is this? Next, this question lingered in Lu Shaozhen's mind, and he wanted to take a closer look, but in his heart he was still timid about the bad taste.