Chapter 88: The Mystery of the Ancient House (2) Bi, Bi, Bi
It took Wang Ziyue less than a dozen seconds to open the door.
We opened the door and saw a hallway that stretched out into the darkness, one side of the room where we lit only kerosene lamps, and the other side of the darkness where we couldn't see our fingers.
The air was filled with the damp and mildew smell of the dirt, grass and rotting leaves on the mountain, and the rust of the iron gates, all mixed together made the throat tighten.
My first reaction when I saw these was to turn my head back to bed and rest, you must be ×× something, I can feel a huge pressure coming out of the deep darkness, this ×× is a huge Pandora's box for me, I can't open it, I can't open it.
I thought so in my heart, but I also knew that even if I went back, it wouldn't end well. Liu Guang: They must have a back hand, for example, what will happen to us if we don't go inside......
If you go forward, you will definitely have a way to live, and if you go back, you will die.
Besides, Boss Bi hasn't been found yet, I think he must not be locked up in the same place as us, but he must be here, and if I don't save him, I will definitely feel uneasy.
But then again, how would I react if Boss Bi really didn't go in, but instead sat behind the monitor and watched us make a fool of ourselves inside? I thought about it, if I could get out, I would have to rush to his backpack and burn all the treasures in his bag.
Wang Ziyue and I glanced at each other, and she went back to pick up the kerosene lamp on the table and followed me. I walked in front, and Wang Ziyue held the lamp as high as possible to illuminate the road in front of me.
It was the same place around us as in our room, with the same black mold that covered the walls and floors of the room. It's no exaggeration to say that I thought there was a person with a bad brain who used mold as paint.
I scraped the wall with an axe to scrape the mold off the surface and reveal the black wall inside. I put my hand on it and touched the wood. In these days, it is rare to use wood to make houses, and most often bricks.
Although I can't figure it out, I can rule out a large chunk of the range. This is not a tropical and rainy area, otherwise the wooden houses would have been corroded and cleaned.
"It's not a short time here." Wang Ziyue said, "Big brother, look, the wood inside has also been invaded by mold, and the previous true color can no longer be seen." ”
We continued on our way, down a flat road to the stairs below. Then we came to a relatively large place. "What is this place?" I saw a lot of dead bodies lying on the operating table-like tables, all stained with mold.
I found a candle under an operating table, lit it by the fire of a kerosene lamp, and continued to look inside.
There is not just one corpse on each operating table, but many corpses stacked on top of each other. Because the corpses stuck together after a long time, at first glance it looked like a monster with many legs and legs, which made people's hearts hairy.
"These are failed experiments, or waste." Wang Ziyue said. I really admire how calm she is when she is in danger and horror.
"How do you tell?"
"Speculation." Wang Ziyue pointed to the corpses piled up on it, "If it's successful, they can't put it like this." And there's mold on it. ”
As we walked on, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something wrong, and when I held up the candle, I saw a corpse at the very end, with no mold spots on it, as if it had just been dead.
"What's wrong?" Wang Ziyue saw that something was wrong with me, so she asked.
I pointed over there, and Wang Ziyue's face turned white when she saw it. Where there is a difference, there is a deception. We carefully moved over one step at a time, and finally moved to the corpse's side. The corpse also looked like it had been dead for a long time, which was a relief.
"Do you have any ideas?" I asked Wang Ziyue.
"No, big brother. Do you have one? ”
"Nope. But it's certainly not a good thing. I said. All the corpses have been covered with black fungus, but this one is not too cold to be naked? There must be something wrong with the corpse, don't even think about it.
I pulled the man's only tattered undershirt with my hand, almost all of which was stuck to his skin, and his mouth was wide open. Again, I kicked on the operating table, and it was endless. (Many of the corpses Du Hao has seen have their mouths wide open, and they died mysteriously under startling conditions.) )
At this moment, there was a sound of "squirming" at the door, and I just wanted to be covered by Wang Ziyue. "Don't talk, turn off the lights."
I said in my heart that something went out of the light, and that scared me to death even more, but seeing Wang Ziyue's serious appearance, I still blew out the candle. For a while, it was pitch black, and the sound of rustling was still next to us, and it was getting closer and closer.
I felt my foot hit far away from Wang Ziyue, and some cold liquid dripped on the exposed part of my ankle. I was so frightened that my scalp was numb, my body trembled unconsciously, and I secretly prayed in my heart not to be scared to pee.
Suddenly, there was a flash of bright light, and my eyes were illuminated, and a "person" wearing the mask of a ghostly child appeared in front of me.
I was so unguarded that I felt the whole house tremble, and even the ghosts were scared out of our minds. No, it's scared souls. It's just that the "person" covered my mouth with his hand. A familiar voice reached my ears.
"Brother Du, is it fun?"
I was stunned for a long time, not understanding what was going on, until Boss Bi lifted the mask on his face and I breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that I was covered in sweat.
I came to my senses and immediately scolded: "I ×××, you are sick!" It almost scared my intestines out. ”
Boss Bi smiled: "A prank is scared like this, Brother Du, you are alive again." "I'm still scolding, Wang Ziyue has been laughing when she sees us like this.
"No kidding," said Boss Bi, "It's not safe here, let's find a safe place to talk, and then figure out how to figure it out." ”
"What's not safe? Is there someone else in there? I said angrily, rubbing my heart as I spoke.
Boss Bi suddenly said: "I didn't lie to you, look at your confused face, you must have slept very soundly." Brother Bi and I will soon wake up, and I must have explored more places than you. ”
I saw that he knew some way, so I asked him to hurry up and talk about it. Boss Bi coughed lightly and whispered: "Let me tell you, there is a madman here, not only crazy, but also impossible to describe in words." I can only find the word crazy that is not appropriate, and unfortunately after nine years of compulsory education, I really didn't come up with any other word. ”
I listened to Boss Bi start firing guns again, interrupting him and asking him to continue to pick out useful words.
"I see these corpses on them, do you know what came to mind?" Seeing us shake our heads, he said, "Have you ever heard of a mold coffin?" ”
"Mold coffins? Do you dare to believe what you say in the novel? ”
"The novel is fake, but what I'm talking about is true." Boss Bi said. "Mold coffin" is a kind of ancient ethnic minority legend burial method, inside is the ancient corpse, mold along the corpse to form corpse spots, the corpse spots gradually grow into the shape of a person, covering all the people in the mold.
I said it was impossible, and pointed to the corpse and said, "There is nothing wrong with this corpse, how can you explain it if it is embalmed?" ”
Boss Bi said I'm brainless, how do we know what to do before the mold covering? Maybe it's just a mold coffin that hasn't been disposed of yet. This is a mold coffin manufacturing and processing plant.
The text found by Boss Zhao on the gold leaf records a little-known kingdom called the Hestian Kingdom, or Hess Civilization for short.
The text on the gold leaf is a small seal, and the small seal is the script of the Qin Dynasty. Moreover, this Boss Li's gold leaf came from his ancestor, Li Cheng, the general of the Qin State.
It is said that "Hestia" is very sacred and mysterious in the local language, but there is no exact translation in Chinese Chinese. Probably means strong and immortal.
Boss Zhao nodded and said, "Of course, this is just an inference, everything still needs to be explained." ”