Chapter 91: Losing the Handkerchief (2)
Yan Junze immediately came to the next room, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.
The damage to this room was more serious, and the door could only be opened halfway, so Yan Junze had no choice but to get into it sideways.
The flashlight first illuminated the room, and all the furniture in the room was burned, none of which was decent and could be opened, and if that was the case, the so-called treasure would not have been here, otherwise it would have been burned long ago.
Yan Junze walked to the back room.
There was a large bed here, but it was also burned beyond recognition, except for a few black brackets that looked like a large bed were tilted to one side, and the night sky was overhead, and the roof had long since been burned.
At the end of the bed, a large mass of black objects piled up on the ground, and it was impossible to see what it was.
Yan Junze simply turned on the two flashlights and carefully identified the pile of black objects. It looks like burned garbage, but when it is piled up, it is amazing, and it has caught up with the volume of the burned bed next to it.
What the hell is this?
The laughter just now came from this room, which Yan Junze was sure of.
Is the problem on top of this pile of black objects, or is there something buried underneath?
Thinking of this layer, he was going to find a shovel or something, and dig up this pile of things to see.
Just as he was about to go out to look for it, he suddenly noticed that the pile of black things in front of him seemed to move.
Yan Junze stepped back, staring straight at this pile of strange things.
Sure enough, it moved again, and then the pile of things slowly "stood up" as if awakened, and all its limbs were extended.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
The familiar laughter just now rang out.
At this moment, in Yan Junze's sight, under the light of the two flashlights, he finally saw the original appearance of the pile of black objects in front of him.
It's a bunch of ...... Corpse!
When the fire came, the six children hugged each other, and as a result, they could not be separated until they died.
The black object in front of him had completely stood up, and when he looked in the direction of Yan Junze, he could see the heads of four children, looking from different directions, but only seven feet and six arms could be seen.
The limbs were all distributed in different positions, and it was no longer possible to identify whose arms and thighs were in such a large mass of charred corpses.
Of course, Yan Junze knew very well that what he saw now was only the evil spirits of the six children who were burned to death at that time, and the real corpses at the scene had already been cleaned up.
At least at the time, it wasn't the time for the paranormal to erupt.
"Hey......
"Someone's coming!"
"Alone?"
"Brother......
The heads opened their eyes, their mouths moved, and they began to talk.
When Nima Yan Junze saw this scene, he felt that his stomach began to churn, and he was about to vomit, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
But fortunately, there is no one who does not open his eyes and call himself "uncle".
"I'll see."
Behind the pile of corpses came the voice of a child.
Then, the pile of corpses turned in a different direction, revealing the heads of two other children, a man and a woman. Of course, this side also has limbs that are mutilated and fused together.
Originally, it was impossible to identify the male and female of the charred corpses, but Yan Junze saw that one of them had a blackened butterfly clip on his head, which had melted into the skin and could not be torn off.
This is supposed to be a little girl.
He slowly retreated to the door.
"Brother, are you here to play a game?"
The pile of corpses moved slowly with him, and it was impossible to see which foot was walking, as if it was a large black ball of flesh rolling.
At this time, Yan Junze noticed that after the pile of corpses rolled over, where they were lying just now, one of the arms in the pile of corpses seemed to have picked up a long black object, which seemed to be a blackened wooden statue.
However, the arm quickly lowered it again, and the wooden statue rolled down into the pit where the corpses had been lying on their stomachs.
Yan Junze's pupils shrank.
"yes, I'm here to play games." He replied, "It's too narrow here, let's go outside and play." ”
As the words fell, he slipped out of the door that couldn't be fully opened.
Stand back into the yard and stand there to see how these little ones come out.
After a while, the half-open door panel vibrated and then recessed inward, and the whole door panel was directly missing.
A large mass of black corpses appeared at the door, first blocked the door frame, and then squeezed out very hard, and this pile of corpses did not disperse, but rolled out completely.
"Shall we lose the handkerchief?"
A child's voice suggests.
Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, of course he knew that he had to lose the handkerchief, but now in this situation, the six children are all here, but Nima is all glued together, such a big lump, how can he lose the handkerchief? Is the left hand thrown to the right hand? Which is the left hand?
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
The other children agreed.
Yan Junze was puzzled, so he heard the voice of a gloomy child in the pile of corpses: "Brother, you sit down with your back to us first, and we will come over immediately." ”
Suddenly, Yan Junze understood a little, nodded, turned off the flashlight, and turned around to sit on the ground.
Behind him, he quickly remembered the sound of pulling, like the harsh and greasy sound of pieces of flesh frozen together being torn apart by a force.
This voice continued to sound repeatedly, and in Yan Junze's mind, there was a picture of the pile of corpses he had just seen splitting into a large number of broken limbs, and then turning into mutilated corpses.
"This is my bowels."
"Where's my leg?"
"This hand is mine!"
Voices kept coming from behind Yan Junze, and the content of the conversation made people's scalps tingle.
A moment later, footsteps sounded, and a boy walked up to him, poked his head down, revealing half of his burnt head, grinned at Yan Junze, and sat down next to him.
Yan Junze found that this guy's intestines were all exposed, not only pitch black, but also melted into a ball.
After sitting down, the child remained silent and motionless, in keeping with his status as a dead man.
After a while, the second child dragged his heavy steps to the other side of Yan Junze, he didn't look at Yan Junze, but sat down directly.
Yan Junze turned his head and found that the little guy's feet had been burned to a complete deformation, and he didn't know how he came over just now, and he only had one hand.
Then the third, the fourth, the fifth.
The fifth child was the only girl among the six.
The butterfly clip on the left side of her forehead that had been used to hold her hair had sunk completely, a sign that she was a girl, her face was charred and blurred, and her back was empty, with only an outer shell.
Then, the sixth one came last and sat opposite Yan Junze.
This guy looks fierce, and although his facial features are blurred, he can still feel very gloomy.
As soon as he spoke, Yan Junze knew that the person who had just sat him down was him.
"One of us ran away, he's a coward, a coward, we're going to find him!"
"Fortunately, my brother came to accompany us." The first child to arrive next to Yan Junze tilted half of his head and looked at him with a smile, "Otherwise, we will play games alone!" ”
"Speak as you speak, please don't put your face in front of me, thank you." Yan Junze said without squinting.