Chapter 542: Air-raid Shelter

Closing the door, bolting the door, sticking the sticker, that's the limit of what I can do at the moment.

The prison door was closed twice in a row, and the smell of blood behind him was gone.

But I still can't feel at ease, what the man is doing, I know very well, the reason why he didn't catch up is because he is digesting the ghosts in the other interrogation room.

Once the joke is over, he'll definitely break down.

"We're running out of time!"

Explain the situation clearly, I said in a deep voice.

"I can't go, I haven't found Xiaorou yet!" Wang Hai heard my off-string sound and immediately became anxious.

The most appropriate option at the moment is to leave immediately, leaving a seal at the entrance to the bomb shelter to prevent the man from coming out.

"Is life more important or is it important to find someone?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"Find someone!" Wang Hai shouted with red eyes.

"Things haven't happened to that extent yet!" I gave the fat man a look. The little devil in the other interrogation room, although the grievance is not as heavy as that man, it is not easy to take.

Not to mention, you should still be able to survive the day.

That said, we still have time.

Another piece of good news. The bomb shelter is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are few people around, so even if the man comes out and wants to enter the city, it will not be an easy task.

"Brother Wang. You have also seen the situation inside, let's act as soon as possible and find someone quickly! ”

At this time, there was no time to talk nonsense, so I stood in front of Wang Hai and tried to ease my tone.

"Find someone, yes, find someone!" Wang Hai nodded nervously, his mental state was extremely unstable, and the knife in his hand was very tight.

I have some suspicions that if the fat man forcibly asks for evacuation, he will give the fat man a knife.

Coming out of the prison area, we didn't waste time and immediately rushed to the warehouse.

Returning the same way, there are more sounds on the road than when you came.

The voices were mixed, with men and women arguing, children crying, and bursts of screams.

Although there were many voices, none of the ghosts could be seen.

The journey went smoothly, and when he returned to the entrance, Wang Hai took the lead and went straight to the warehouse.

There are three warehouses, side by side.

There are three large iron gates, each about ten meters apart.

The door was not locked, the iron door was closed, Wang Haihai tried to push it, but there was no expected creak, and the door slowly opened.

Wang Hai walked in with a lantern, the space inside was okay, I estimated that there must be two or three hundred square meters.

There was a lot of clutter inside, most of them empty wooden boxes, and a small amount of tarpaulin.

I walked around inside and found nothing.

According to common sense, if someone goes missing from the bomb shelter, the most likely place is these three warehouses.

The reason is very simple, the atmosphere in the prison is too oppressive, and the average person can't stand it, especially the children who are six or seven years old.

Three warehouses. We checked in turn, and the first two rooms, except for some sundries, found nothing abnormal.

Entering the third warehouse, when Wang Yang lifted a tarp, two corpses were revealed.

Two bodies, stacked on top of each other, were the man, who was lying on top of the woman, face down, with a visible wound on the back of his neck.

The woman is below, face up, with a smile on her face, and the sarcasm is very strong.

"It's those two people!"

Just one glance, we realized that the man and woman were the same two we had seen on the iron table inside the prison.

I squatted down to check it, and the wound on the back of the man's neck was a knife wound, the wound was not very large, about a centimeter wide, but it was inserted deeply. Almost inserted the cervical vertebrae.

"Brother Wang, give me the knife!"

I thought about it for a while, and went back to Wang Hai to ask for a knife.

Wang Hai didn't hesitate and immediately handed over the knife.

I took the knife and pulled out the blade. Aiming at the wound on the man's back erection neck, he tentatively inserted it, and the knife was inserted into the man's back erection neck.

In other words, it was this knife that killed the man.

Pull out the knife. I let out a breath, almost certain that this man was killed by Wang Hai's sister Wang Xuerou, or rather, by the ghost that Wang Xuerou turned into.

Otherwise. There is no way to explain the wound.

It is very common to kill people with knives, and this pencil sharpening knife can be used to insert a knife from the back of the erect neck and cut off the cervical vertebrae, let alone children. Even I can't do it.

First of all, the material of the knife is not supported.

As for the strength and angle, I won't say much, without training, I can't grasp it so accurately. Unless the other person is not human.

And if this knife goes down, the man will not die for a while, looking at the blood on the ground, this man should have died of excessive bleeding.

As for the woman, she had a scar on her neck. It looks like he was strangled to death, but it doesn't look like it.

According to what we heard before, it seems that this man wanted to assault a woman, but he was attacked by someone and came from behind.

So it seems. He shouldn't have strangled a woman until he vented.

Both of them are dressed in perfect condition, especially the man's, that is, he hasn't vented yet. He was stabbed to death.

"Did Xiao Rou do it?"

Wang Hai was silent for a while, and asked dryly.

"Maybe!"

I rolled up the waterproof to cover the bodies of the two.

I checked it just now, there is no soul in the corpse, these two corpses, can keep it for such a long time without decay, it should be related to the special terrain here.

Coming out of the warehouse, Wang Hai suddenly paused and muttered, "Xiaorou should know that I'm coming!" ”

"What?" The fat man didn't hear too clearly, and asked again.

"Xiao Rou knows I'm coming!"

This time. Wang Hai is very sure.

"This knife belongs to Xiao Rou, the warning on the iron table before should also be made by Xiao Rou, she knows that I am coming, but she doesn't want to see me!"

Wang Hai clenched his fists. His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he said, "Yes, it must be so, it must be so!" ”

Wang Hai's words are not impossible.

The world of small children is simple. Wang Hai also said that before Wang Xuerou left, he asked him if she had disappeared, and he was happy.

Wang Hai gave a positive answer.

So Wang Xuerou ran away from home and disappeared into the air-raid shelter.

Now, so many years have passed. Wang Hai entered the air-raid shelter to look for Wang Xuerou, not a sentence I was wrong, nor a sentence that my brother misses you, can solve the problem.

The only good news at the moment is that Wang Xuerou has no ill will towards us, otherwise, she would not have warned us.

Another point is that Wang Xuerou seems to be very strong, at least she can control the souls of the pair of men and women.

"Xiaorou, brother is wrong, you come out to meet brother, is it okay?"

"Xiaorou?"

"Xiaorou?"

As I expected, Wang Hai began to admit his mistakes hoarsely, and even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Just three clicks. His forehead swelled.

"Brother Wang!"

Seeing this, the fat man immediately dragged Wang Hai up, and I also went up to help, if he continued to knock like this, I was afraid that he would be able to knock himself to death.

"Don't pull me!"

Wang Hai didn't appreciate it at all, and howled while struggling.

Wang Hai is begging for death. Wang Xuerou is like a knife, stuck in his heart, this insertion is forty years, so he will not dare to forget it for a moment.

Forty years later, although Wang Hai still looks like a person, and even lives better than most people, his heart has long died.

"Bang! Bang! ”

At this moment, several slapping sounds came from the other side, making us who were still tearing the bar stop at the same time and cast our eyes over.

What appeared in our sight was a small leather ball, and then a three- or four-year-old child wearing a suspender with a gloomy face.

The child patted the ball and looked at us with a curious gaze.

When he saw us looking at him, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and ran away with the ball in his arms, shouting as he ran: "Sister, sister! ”

"Xiao Rou! He must be shouting Xiaorou! Wang Hai's body burst out with a strong force, lifted me and the fat man, and chased after him.

"Grass!"

I cursed hatefully, lifted the lantern on the ground, and chased after it.

There were more people or ghosts in the bomb shelter than I imagined, and there were more stories happening in it than I imagined.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Hai's sister obviously occupies the initiative here, and I am curious about how she, a six-year-old girl, survives here and takes the initiative.

The passage to the bomb shelter was not straight, but winding, and after running for a while, the fat man and I were lost.

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