Chapter 63: Bomb Bomb Bomb (Ask for Collection)
"That's it," Boss Bi looked at the location and took out the bomb, "You guys stay away, don't be blown up by the bomb." β
I stopped him: "Brother Bi, don't be impulsive, this explosion will attract all those red-eyed people, and it will be difficult for us to hide in such a narrow place at that time." β
Boss Bi just snorted and said to me: "Brother Du, you don't understand, it's a knife both horizontally and vertically." Even if you sneak out, you're going to run into red-eyed people. β
Wang Ziyue and I glanced at each other, and together we hid in a place full of broken bricks and tiles at the other end, waiting for the explosion.
"Prepare for the explosion!" Boss Bi shouted, and then there was a loud bang over there, followed by the sound of rubble rolling down. We didn't go there immediately, waiting for the dust to clear. But there was no movement in it.
Wang Ziyue and I exchanged worried looks, and said in my heart that Boss Bi wouldn't have failed to calculate the amount of explosives and planted himself in it, right?
I turned on the flashlight and rushed in, Wang Ziyue followed me, this bomb blew up the place beyond recognition, and there was almost no intact place. Next to the big hole that was blown out, Boss Bi was squatting there, not knowing what he was doing.
Seeing that Boss Bi was still alive, I breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to him, "How is it?" I saw that his expression was not right and asked again, "What happened?" Brother Bi, your expression doesn't look like the face you used to complete the task. β
Boss Bi said angrily: "Then what kind of face should I be?" Do you put on a hula and dance a hula? Boss Bi raised his flashlight and shone it on a place, "It's not that the task was not completed, but the task was completed too well, and something that shouldn't be blown up was blown up." β
Wang Ziyue was the first to see it, pointing to something on the ground and shouting, "Big brother, what is this!" β
I looked at the light of the flashlight, there was a large piece of rag-like thing on the ground, Boss Bi squatted there and studied it for a long time just now, it is estimated that this is the thing. I went over and carefully lifted the cloth and saw a big clump of stuff that looked disgusting.
The bodies of several people were glued together, presumably in hugging or hand-to-hand combat before death. It looks like a multi-clawed octopus. Just now, Boss Bi was silent and squatting here, probably studying this monster!
Boss Bi saw that I didn't speak, so he asked, "What do you think of Yuan Fang?" Could it be a group burial, and it belongs to a method that we don't know about - wall burial? β
"Don't guess." I said, "I'm afraid something has happened, maybe it's in the next space, not necessarily inside the wall." I think we'll have to go over there to find out. β
Boss Bi took the lead, took the lead through the hole, looked at it for about dozens of seconds, and his mouth suddenly "tsk". Turning around, he shouted here: "Brother Du, you must have failed to pretend to be Γ, there are only calligraphy and paintings here, all of them are treasures." Don't worry about it for now, I'll identify it first. β
I scolded, Boss Bi didn't want to die when he saw the money, and if something happened, I was afraid he would have to lie in a coffin once. I hurriedly followed Boss Bi and entered the space behind the wall.
Sure enough, as Boss Bi said, the wall is full of calligraphy and paintings, I don't know much about the art of calligraphy and painting, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that it has the atmosphere of the Tang and Song dynasties.
"Do you think it could be that two people want to swallow so many precious calligraphy and paintings when they see so many precious calligraphy and paintings, which leads to a fight."
I turned around and looked at it again, and said, "Impossible, two people fought, and finally died together, that is really a couple who love and kill each other." β
Wang Ziyue held her chin and watched Boss Bi examine the treasures he thought were one by one, as well as me who had been pondering. "Do you think it's possible that the illusion is the ghost? Only illusions can lead to the possibility of cannibalism like theirs. β
Everything had to go back to the corpse to find the cause, and I went through the hole to examine the corpse. The corpses dried out badly, and there were no obvious scars, which means that they did not die from fighting, but inexplicable deaths, such as gas poisoning.
I finally turned the body over, because the clothes and the body were already connected together, and I couldn't see anything clearly. But I still vaguely felt that the expression was excited!
I remember it all too clearly: I've seen people in this way everywhere since I stepped into this puzzle, but I haven't really figured out why.
"Wang Ziyue is right," I suddenly spoke, and I could hear my voice very calm, calm and terrifying, which startled both of them.
"Brother Du, can you talk well, it's already quite terrifying here, stop creating a terrifying atmosphere."
I ignored him and continued: "These two bodies did not die of trauma, nor did they die of starvation or thirst. They are excited to death. β
Boss Bi scratched his head and asked, "Excited to death?" Brother Du, you have to make up a little better to adjust the atmosphere if you are joking. Excited to death, are these two people a man and a woman? And then they had illusions, they did unspeakable things, got a stroke, and died? β
"Serious business!" I said, and then told Boss Bi about the body of Yiling who was in the ghost ship before, and of course there were many more after that, just because this was the most detailed I remembered.
Boss Bi's face became ugly after hearing this, "That's bad, maybe we have entered the illusion, but we didn't pay attention." Brother Du, why don't I slap you and see if you wake up. β
I asked Boss Bi to go to the side, and his speech became more and more improper, not enough to add to the chaos. Suddenly, the back of my neck was cold, as if an egg white was running down the back of my neck, making my whole body tremble.
"How ββ?" I looked back and saw that the two people behind me had disappeared.
I was shocked, the illusion came as soon as it was said, and I didn't even have time to prepare. As I was thinking about it, things in front of me began to blur, as if the image quality was gradually lowered.
I consider myself an expert in the treatment of illusions, and I have entered two places and encountered countless illusions, and I have a way to do this. I bit down my tongue, and the sharp pain spread throughout my body, and sure enough, the blur disappeared.
I turned around again and saw Boss Bi and Wang Ziyue, and I breathed a sigh of relief. They told them that I had just hallucinated and almost went in.
Boss Bi said: "That's not right! Why are you the only one hallucinating? How are we okay? Is there something you've been to before that we haven't been able to do? β
I said how do I know. I've always been with Wang Ziyue, I eat and drink the same, and I breathe the same air, isn't it because I'm a man and she's a woman! That's too much of a gender discrimination.
Boss Bi thought about it, and said: "That's strange, even if there is a hallucination, there is no prelude at all, did you feel uncomfortable before?" β
When he said this, I remembered the cold swishing feeling on the back of my neck, did I hit the ghost against the wall? Grandma told me that the ghost hit the wall because there was a ghost lying on your back.
I said to Boss Bi: "Brother Bi, look at my back, is there a ghost on my back?" β
"Brother Du, have you come out of the hallucination, don't be stupid? If it's a ghost, how can people see it? In those novels, only the masters and the gods can see the essence of ghosts. β
Wang Ziyue suddenly interrupted Boss Bi's nagging, pulled my backpack down, pulled me over, turned her back to them, and pulled my coat down, exposing my shoulders and a small piece of back. Then the next two people froze. "Brother Du, you tell the truth, are you in the underworld?"
I was puzzled by this, so I asked what was going on.
"You have a claw tattooed on each shoulder, as if it were ...... It seems, the claws of a dragon. β
My heart chuckled, and I turned around sharply, and I felt that my face was bloodless, and I couldn't say anything.
"Also, you said that these two people died because of excitement, but why didn't you feel excitement when you felt the illusion just now?" Boss Bi said again.
Boss Bi's words echoed in my head, and my thinking also entered an endless loop. One voice kept telling me that there must be a reasonable explanation for this. All the perverse things that I've encountered before have a reasonable explanation in the end, but another voice keeps saying that what you're experiencing is completely different from the one you're in before.
It's not that I really believe in ghosts, atheists are atheists, and ghosts don't immediately come to mind in my mind. It's that I haven't come out of the illusion yet, or rather, I have stepped out of one illusion and entered another.
With a hint of fantasy, I looked at the paintings on the wall again, and saw that they had somehow turned into horrible portraitsβthey were all ghosts, snakes, and gods, and although I hadn't paid close attention to them before, I was sure that there could be no headless people's paintings here.
As if waiting for me to think of this, the dark space in front of me suddenly disappeared and turned into a thick fog, as if in a fairyland.
I looked up and saw the ancient man, in the ghost mirror of the Mirror Palace, I once saw him chatting with my grandfather. He stood in the distance, smiling at me. That's right, I think he's just smiling at me.
And then it was all gone.
I saw something hiding behind the fog in front of me, looming, but it was very real. I saw a group of four people walking through a desert, almost involuntarily, and I walked over there, why would I be interested in this dark shadow, because I saw my own shadow.
People are still very familiar with themselves, I see that shadow in the fog, that should be me, but I have never been to that place, so who am I?