Chapter 67: The Wax Man
"Why are you looking for death?" I've been devastated by these things these days, and when I see this half-dead stinky corpse still scaring me, I don't get angry.
The old driver was also startled at first, but he said that he always felt that this was an ordinary corpse, and he didn't notice that there was yin qi on his body.
If you want to say that the yin qi around here is the heaviest, that is, Xiao Gao.
We all set our eyes on Xiao Gao, and she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously ducked back.
"It shouldn't have anything to do with her." The old driver said.
The old driver and I approached the body again.
The old driver's brows furrowed, and he bit his lower lip with his teeth.
I looked at him like that, my heart was uneasy, and I stared at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”
The old driver didn't reply to me, but stroked the skin on the face of the male corpse with his hand, put his hand on his nostrils, and took a deep breath.
"When did you have this hobby?" I couldn't help but shudder when I thought back to the ugly man Lao Yang when he tasted the corpse.
"Where do you want to go?" The old driver said angrily, "This is not a corpse, it's a wax man." ”
"What?" How else can there be such a realistic wax figure?
Wouldn't it be the same as the dolls I found in the forest, made of wax watering living people?
The old driver put his nose next to the male corpse's mouth again, "If he is a real corpse and has been dead for so long, there should be a mixture of excrement and corpse decay in his mouth." ”
"Really?" I didn't expect the old driver to study so thoroughly.
"Of course it's true," the old driver savored again, "there is no smell of excrement coming back from his mouth, only the smell of rotting corpses, which is unreasonable, and it is obvious that someone has deliberately injected corpse fluid into him, so that others will mistakenly think that it is a corpse." ”
"Who's so boring?" I'm a little skeptical of the old driver's claim.
"If you don't believe it, you can sniff Xiao Gao's mouth, and you can see if she smells of poop in her mouth." The old driver saw that I didn't believe it, and pointed to Xiao Gao and said.
Who is afraid of whom, I walked into Xiao Gao, "I opened my mouth." ”
Kodaka obediently did so.
I put my nose close to her mouth, and the smell of sewer went straight up.
"Paralyzed, I don't want to raise this female zombie, it's too smelly."
The old driver smiled evilly, "Although people will automatically excrete after death, there will still be residues, generally speaking, the residual amount is one-third." Xiao Gao, you can take her to the hospital and do a bowel wash. ”
Well, the old driver is always well-informed, and I won't argue with him anymore.
I glanced at Xiao Gao and saw that there was a faint flush on her pale cheeks, which spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes.
After all, Xiao Gao still has half of the soul consciousness in his body, so we can fully understand what we are talking about.
I told her that when I got home, I'll take you to do a bowel cleanse.
When the old driver saw that I believed him, he didn't say anything more.
Instead, he inserted his hand directly into the male corpse's mouth, and he shook it a few times, then went straight through the male corpse's esophagus and reached into his stomach.
After digging back and forth a few times, the old driver pulled out a wire from his stomach, and there was a microphone on the other end of the wire.
"So this thing is talking!" I thought it was a ghost, but I didn't expect someone to be doing it.
I saw that the man's white eyes were still staring at me, and I tried to touch his eyes with my hand.
The moment I touched it, my eyes rolled.
This sudden scene shocked me, is this really just a wax man, how can it still move?
With the movement of his eyes, another "click, click" sound came, and the sound was like the operation of a machine.
I touched his eyes with my hand, and suddenly with a force, the white of his eyes was pulled out by me, and there was also a wire in the eye, and a small monitor was connected to it.
"Somebody's spying on us." I showed the old driver the "eyeballs".
"Maybe, it's Tang Tian who made the ghost." I glared and gritted my teeth.
"Whether it's a human or a ghost, we'll know when we go in." The old driver said.
With that, the three of us walked into the hall.
I casually touched the wall and found a switch.
I pressed it and the light came on.
It was a large, old-fashioned chandelier that had been pulled very low, and the dim and yellowish light was scattered on a large red flannel.
Beneath the flannel was a long table, with a few goblets, a bottle of wine, and even leftover oyster shells.
On the west side of the hall, there are three or five sets of sofas and coffee tables.
The row of sofas closest to the hall was shiny, and the coffee table in front of the sofa was scattered with playing cards.
There are visible footprints from the tables in the lobby to the sofas and from the hall to the stairs on the second floor.
Whether it is the utensils on the table or the protruding shoe prints on the thick dust on the ground, it shows that there are people here.
And it is a trace of long-term habitation.
The old driver apparently also noticed this, "Judging from the number of shoe prints superimposed on the ground, there must be more than 20 people, maybe more than that." ”
I looked closely at the shoe prints on the ground, and many of them were high heels, and it seemed that there were many women.
We followed the direction of the shoe prints and walked to the second floor.
We've tiptoed along the way, and we may have some ways to deal with ghosts, but if we face so many people at once, we don't know if we can win.
I glanced at Xiao Gao behind me, and fortunately there was a zombie there.
When we reached the second floor, we faintly heard a mockery coming from a room.
There are the roars of men, the screams of women, and the sounds of small animals.
After a while, someone else was playing an extremely eerie and eerie kind of music, like electronic music.
"We need to be quiet, we can't be discovered." I lowered my voice and said to the old driver.
I had just finished speaking when suddenly a loud metal crash came from behind me.
Could it be that it was discovered?
My heart trembled uncontrollably, and I saw that the old driver also trembled.
The two of us turned around, and it turned out to be Xiao Gao who kicked over a fire extinguisher.
"Can't you be careful? Whisper. I made a "shhh
At this time, the old driver glanced at the fire extinguisher, he held it in his hand and said, "The shelf life is 2002?" ”
I took a look, and it really was, it seems that this holiday estate must have been abandoned for a long time.
I recalled the clothes of Xiaomei and Big Back, and thought about it carefully, Big Back and the murderer had always used MMS to contact the person, and it only arose later.
Could it be that they have been dead for 16 years, and the manor has been abandoned for 16 years?
So, who are the people in this room now?
Let's take a sneak peek first.
I lowered my voice again and told Xiao Gao, "Don't make a sound." ”
At this time, the voice of a strange man came from behind me, "Why can't you make a sound?" ”