Chapter 16: The Bedroom

This roll of paper is not much, that is, about ten sheets, a little larger than a palm, and a lot of words are densely written. I picked up a sheet and carefully distinguished, although the handwriting was blurred by blisters, but the general format seemed to be a diary!

No wonder I look familiar, aren't these the diaries torn from Zhang Guoqing's diary?

This matter is complicated, part of the content of the archives of the year was secretly dropped, but I didn't expect it to appear here, but the diary part is here, where is the rest?

I carefully identified these diaries one by one, and could only recognize a few sporadic words, all the contents were covered by a cloud of blue ink, and I couldn't figure out what was written on them at all, but judging from the notes of those words, it should be Zhang Guoqing's notes.

I dropped my journal and let out a long sigh as I looked at the dried corpse lying on the ground. The matter back then was definitely not as simple as the so-called privately carrying a gun into the mountains to hunt, these four people probably saw the archives of the year, and they didn't know what to do in Xiazhuang temporarily. But this kind of motive is very difficult to understand, according to the meaning of the permanent supervisor relayed by Liu Dongxi before, this kind of thing happened once back then, if they have read the archives, they will naturally understand that things like immortality do not exist, since they are not seeking eternal life, is it just for the sake of curiosity to come here to send their lives here? I don't know what they think.

Before I came, I had already told Liu Dongxi about the incident in the gun depot that year, and Liu Dongxi considered the words and said: "You're right, they have no motive for doing this, so it shouldn't be a temporary idea, I think these people were premeditated back then, including stealing files!" ”

Wake up the dreamer with one sentence, Liu Shixi's analysis is very appropriate, and even said that they stole the files not to see anything, but simply so that others could not see it!

"These people are not just instructed by somewhere, they don't know what to do when they come here, but they don't expect to fold here!" Liu Dongxi's words are conclusive.

I thought something was wrong, "The people or organizations that can run this thing must have a lot of energy, so why not equip them and let them take the risk of taking guns from the gun depot and eventually causing the matter to be revealed?" "I decided that the unit must have discovered something else at that time, but I suppressed this matter, and as for the follow-up of the matter, it is not something that people of my level can touch. In my impression, this kind of thing should be kept secret in the first place, if the matter is revealed, it will bring great difficulties to the follow-up work, I am not a good planner, this kind of thing that even I can think of can not be thought of by no one to think of this.

"Maybe it's the prison ...... that brought them here," Liu said slowly.

I had never thought about it in this direction, and when I heard him say this, I was stunned for a moment, and I instantly remembered the strange reactions of the prison in many incidents back then, and suddenly felt like falling into a fog, and the clue I had just caught disappeared without a trace.

"Then why steal files?"

"To hide it from someone?"

I looked at Liu and didn't answer. This is definitely something to think about, but there are more pressing issues to be solved.

What kind of danger is hidden in this house that I am very familiar with, and can make people look like this. Liu Shixi saw that I was still looking around, and patted me very understandingly: "Brother An, are you still thinking about this house?" ”

I nodded.

"Don't think about it, it's definitely not the same as our grandmother's house, there were only a few kinds of furniture at that time, and it didn't talk about personality, it was all a system handed down by the ancestors, and there was not much difference in a region, and it was basically the same everywhere, so you look familiar. Besides, how old were you at that time, and your memory is just an impression, how can you be so sure that it is exactly the same? ”

I admit that what Liu said is very reasonable, but it does not dispel my doubts, and this matter is gradually related to me, which makes me feel that the whole thing is like a drama that has already been filmed.

"That's what happened, I just feel familiar."

Liu looked at me seriously and said, "That's it, you don't have to worry too much." I'll look around again to see if there are any other clues. ”

The room is not very big, and the places where we can hide things are relatively limited, and the three of us rummaged through the cabinets in the house, and even moved the furniture to see, and we didn't find the slightest. This seems to be an old house that has been abandoned in a hurry for some reason, and even the entire set of dishes and chopsticks has been left in the cupboard without taking it away. This seems to be quite understandable, there are already two people who have died in this place for no reason, and I don't want to live here. But did Zhang Guoqing come back, where did he go down, but I didn't have a clue at all, I leaned against the door, looked at the pile of rags in the house and had a headache, and suddenly found that something was wrong, I leaned against the door?

Where did the door come from?

I distinctly remember that the first floor of this building was sealed by a stone wall, so why did I still get out of the door? Really haunted? I bounced out of the door like I had been electrocuted, and I ran two steps to occupy Liu's side.

The two people were still checking the hole in the corner, and I was startled, and Liu Dongxi said loudly: "You are crazy, what are you making trouble?" ”

I didn't have time to care about his tone, and pointed to the door, "There's a door there!" ”

Liu Shiwu said angrily: "Of course there is a door, how can people enter the bedroom without a door?" ”

"......" There is a bedroom here? The co-authors have already found out, but I haven't seen it and thought it appeared suddenly.

I felt very embarrassed, and I couldn't find anything to say for a while, Liu Shiwu probably felt that the words were too hard and looked back, "Brother An, go to the bedroom and take a look, I'll take a look here, I always feel that this way of dying seems to be a bit impressive!" ”

I nodded in agreement, and carefully walked around the debris on the ground and walked that way, there was such a big commotion here and I didn't hear any sound from there, and there was no danger in thinking about it, but this room was obviously a big chunk smaller than the basement I didn't even see, it was really embarrassing.

The room leading to the bedroom has only a single door, which looks like it is separated by a wall, and the door is also plastered with newspapers, and the dust is hidden in the wall. I reached out and pushed the door down, but I didn't push it anymore after opening a crack, there should be something behind it.

I shone through the crack in the door to see what it looked like, but the crack was so small that the flashlight reflected so hard that I couldn't see inside. After listening to the fact that there was no movement inside, I simply turned the flashlight back and pushed the door hard with both hands.

With a long creak, the door slowly opened, and the dust fell on my head.

This is really a bedroom, not much space, and the layout is very simple, only a bed, a table and chairs, and next to the bed is a shelf, on which some messy things are placed.

Facing the door was the desk. I suddenly thought of the common office scene, I hold the desk against the door, I feel very uncomfortable, this place with the table against the door, what will it be for?

Linked to the collar and the hole in the face of the corpse that had been turned back just now, I simulated the image of the past in my mind. The thing in the body wanted to come out of the face, and the person put his head against the wall in pain, but who knew that this thing actually got into the hole in the wall through the skin of the face. At this time, the man's companion grabbed the collar of the man's clothes and pulled them out, but suddenly he noticed that something terrible had come out of his companion's face, so he ran to this bedroom and put the table against the door!

I shuddered involuntarily and decided to save this table for the end, starting from the bed. The quilt on the bed had become an indescribable substance, clumped up on the bed like a man curled up and lying there. I picked around the bed with a knife, and focused on the head and foot of the bed, but unfortunately I found nothing of value other than rotting cotton wool. Under the bed, I also lay on the ground under the huge psychological pressure, and it was empty, almost the cleanest place in this house, and even the dust was much less. The shelves are filled with bottles and cans, ranging from ink bottles to cans. It is estimated that the material conditions at that time were relatively poor, and these things were reluctant to be discarded, and they tried to make the best use of them, and the things that were originally inserted in them have lost their original appearance and become weird and disgusting.

All that's left is that table. This desk is the kind of old-fashioned office desk, which is no longer seen, and may only be seen in some old government units. This kind of office desk is made of very real materials, and many of them have been carried home to untie the board and make furniture after our unit has been scrapped.

The drawer was locked, and it was heavy, there must be something, and I pressed the drawer hard with a knife in the crack and it popped out, and it was full of clutter, and I poured it on the table and went to another drawer. This type of desk has a total of three drawers, plus two foot cabinets. There were only two thermos shells made of wire in the cupboard, and the contents of the two small drawers had been emptied onto the table, leaving only the large drawer in the middle unopened.

When I plunged the knife into the gap in the middle drawer, I suddenly felt the drawer mouth tremble!