Chapter 459: Not in human form
A dilapidated courtyard away from the city.
The weeds in the neighborhood were so dense that they almost obscured everything, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even be able to find the yard.
The place is remote, so remote that there are no neighbors left and right.
The city is growing fast, but the nearest construction site, driving past here, can only faintly see the top of the tower crane.
Yan Tong has been looking for this yard for a long, long time, and even entangled with the original owner for a long time in order to buy it.
Such a remote area where birds don't poop, but being favored by a beautiful woman who doesn't look ordinary in clothes and appearance, naturally makes people wonder what she bought here for.
Could it be that some new urban planning project has arrived here, and this piece is about to appreciate in value?
Yan Tong didn't have the heart to explain more to the homeowner, and finally directly raised the house price to three times the original price before buying it.
She bought this kind of place for only one purpose.
Song Zhenggong's new home.
However, it is not easy to publicize Song Zheng, and it will inevitably attract someone's attention.
So Yan Tong spent money to find someone to hollow out the underground of the house, and forced out a concrete basement.
It was dark, airtight, and completely isolated from the world.
Not to mention being a living person, no matter what is locked down, you will gradually lose your mind.
Yan Tong's hatred for the Song family's father and son cannot be described in words.
What the two of them did on themselves, the scars that remained in the depths of her heart, cannot be forgiven in this life, let alone erase.
Yan Tong usually looks like a normal person no matter who he faces outside, but when he thinks of this secret prison, Yan Tong's blood will surge with a crazy hatred.
When Zhuang Sufeng gave Song Zheng a bus to Yan Tong before, he didn't ask about any details about Song Zhenggong's whereabouts.
Song Zhenggong has long lost his role, and in Zhuang Sufeng's opinion, he is just a "toy" that was given to Yan Tong.
Although he knew that Yan Tong's hatred determined that Song Zhenggong would not die so soon, Zhuang Sufeng never asked how Yan Tong would treat Song Zhenggong.
When Yan Tong took Zhuang Sufeng to this remote and dilapidated courtyard that was almost impossible to find, Zhuang Sufeng was still secretly taken aback.
He stood at the gate of the courtyard and listened carefully for a long time.
There was hardly any birdsong except for the sound of the wind.
It's probably not an exaggeration to say that this is a haunted house.
Zhuang Sufeng watched Yan Tong insert the key into the rusty chain lock on the door, and couldn't help but ask, "How often will you come?" ”
Yan Tong's action of unlocking the lock paused slightly.
She didn't turn around and replied, "It depends on the mood." ”
Zhuang Sufeng frowned slightly: "You prepared food and water for him?" ”
Unexpectedly, Yan Tong sneered.
Listening to that voice in such a desolate and dilapidated environment, people couldn't help but feel a tingling in the scalp.
"I've got a better one for him."
Zhuang Sufeng didn't know what Yan Tong meant, but he already had a premonition that he would definitely see something particularly shocking later.
The weeds in the yard are not lost to the outside, and the trampled route is not even visible on the ground, and I am afraid that few people have come to this yard in the past six months.
Before entering the door, Yan Tong reached out and opened an iron box on the wall.
Zhuang Sufeng took a closer look and found that it was an electric switch!
There's no electricity in this house?
Zhuang Sufeng immediately raised his head again and hurriedly glanced around the surrounding environment.
There is no one near this place, and if it is night, I am afraid that the surroundings will be as dark as a cellar!
The nearest light source nearby is a few kilometers away, so has Song Zhenggong been living in the dark and without power for so long?
Crash!
Zhuang Sufeng was puzzled, Yan Tong had already opened the same heavy iron chain lock on the door.
The iron chain fell to the ground with a sound, and immediately stirred up countless flying dust.
Zhuang Sufeng frowned, and hurriedly pulled Yan Tong back to dodge.
However, it is still difficult to avoid the musty smell of dust entering the nasal passages.
Yan Tong is still pregnant, and Zhuang Sufeng still feels very sorry for her.
But when he turned his face to look at Yan Tong, he suddenly found that the indifference on Yan Tong's face and the strange luster in those bright eyes were a little strange to him.
Zhuang Sufeng was stunned, and Yan Tong had already pushed open the door.
He hurried to follow, and was immediately stunned by the situation in the house.
This house is an ordinary rural tiled house structure.
Enter a main door hut, with a dilapidated wooden door on each wall on the left and right sides, which are two rooms respectively.
But based on the analysis of everything Zhuang Sufeng can see now, this house is absolutely impossible to be inhabited!
Everything in the room was scattered all over the floor, and the dust was a finger thick!
There were no footprints on the ground at all, and there was no sign of life at all!
Zhuang Sufeng's brows tightened again.
Could it be that Song Zhenggong has already died?
Yan Tong just kept his body here?
Zhuang Sufeng looked at Yan Tong and found that her eyes were staring at something under the wall on the opposite side of the room, and she was stunned.
Zhuang Sufeng also looked away suspiciously.
It was found that under the wall, there was a large water tank.
At first glance, nothing seems wrong.
But a closer look reveals details that this water tank is out of place with its surroundings.
There was water in the tank!
This house has not been inhabited for a long time, why is there still water in this tank?!
Squinting carefully, although the ground under the tank was covered with dust, there were still some drag marks!
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Yan Tong walked over, stretched out his hand and held the edge of the water tank, looking at the posture to push the water tank away.
Zhuang Sufeng hurriedly followed and held her hand: "I'll come." ”
Yan Tong didn't refuse, and watched Zhuang Sufeng reach out and start pushing the water tank hard.
After using several efforts, Zhuang Sufeng faintly felt that the water tank began to move in the vibration.
Soon, a dark board appeared on the ground!
Yan Tong looked at the dark board expressionlessly: "He's down there." ”
Zhuang Sufeng coughed again and again in the dust, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!
This dark board must not be moved underneath, which shows that Song Zhenggong was imprisoned in a dark basement and could not escape.
And the electric switch of this house is outside the house, so Song Zhenggong must be living in an unsupervised dark room!
Counting the days, Song Zhenggong has been taken away by Yan Tong for more than half a year!
For more than half a year, Song Zhenggong has been locked up here?
It's chilling to think about.
Stretching out his hand, Zhuang Sufeng held the dark board and slowly pulled it away!
The entrance of the black hole under the dark board was impressively presented, and before Zhuang Sufeng could get up, he was immediately hit by a pungent smell and almost fainted!
It smelled disgusting, mixed with excrement and mold, and a faint rancid stench!
Zhuang Sufeng glanced back at Yan Tong again.
Yan Tong knew that he was worried about whether Song Zhenggong was still alive.
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet."
With that, Yan Tong reached out to the wall next to him and pressed a switch.
Immediately afterward, a burst of light lit up at the entrance of the cave.
But before Zhuang Sufeng had time to look down to check the situation in the cave, he suddenly heard a chaotic and noisy sound under his feet.
Zhuang Sufeng was startled, hurriedly fell to the ground, and stretched his head down to check!
Holding back the pungent breath and the harsh air, Zhuang Sufeng felt that his tear ducts were starting to sour, but he still tried to open his eyes to see the situation below.
There is no ladder, and the vertical height of the hole from the ground is about three meters, which is impossible for people to climb up.
It seems that Yan Tong did put a lot of thought into trapping Song Zhenggong.
On the ground, there are all kinds of excrement scattered everywhere, and those pungent smells should be the ammonia in these excrements!
In addition to this, Zhuang Sufeng also saw the skeletal remains of some strange small animals, judging by the size and shape, this seems to be ...... Mouse?!
Just as he was puzzled, something suddenly ran quickly in the corner of the wall, Zhuang Sufeng squinted his eyes and chased after that thing for a long time, and then saw a picture that made his scalp tingle!
Under a corner diagonally opposite, dozens of rats were gathering into a surging mass of black flesh!
A pair of bright eyes raised their heads strangely to stare at Zhuang Sufeng under the light.
Zhuang Sufeng felt a burst of itching on his body!
Immediately look away, wanting to find Song Zhenggong's traces!
The basement below is very simple, with bare walls, almost no furniture, and there is no blind spot at all!
But after looking around, Zhuang Sufeng didn't have the shadow of Song Zhenggong? !
Won't it ......
Zhuang Sufeng's heart tightened, and he looked at the "group" rat worriedly.
Could it be that Song Zhenggong is already dead and eaten alive by this group of rats, right?!
Zhuang Sufeng couldn't believe such a thing, and hurriedly took a closer look at the room below with wide eyes.
This time there was no result, except for a dirty blanket that was twisted into a ball and thrown under a corner at the other end.
In addition, there is no shadow of Song Zhenggong at all!
Zhuang Sufeng hurriedly got up and asked Yan Tong, "He ran away?" ”
Yan Tong looked at Zhuang Sufeng, his eyes looked at a small piece of ground under the entrance of the cave, stretched out his hand, and took out a whip full of metal fragments from nowhere!
Zhuang Sufeng was puzzled for a while.
Seeing Yan Tong suddenly raise his hand, he struck the whip hard at the concrete ground next to the feet of the two people.
Syllable!
A burst of sparks rose, and before Zhuang Sufeng could react to what Yan Tong was doing, he heard a panicked hysterical scream immediately sounding under the entrance of the cave!
The voice came from beneath his feet, like the cry of a demon!
Zhuang Sufeng subconsciously lowered his head, and found that the thing he thought was a worn-out blanket just now was actually a living person!
But that "person" was covered in filth, and he was already skinny and skinny, just now he curled up, and he didn't even see that this was the goal he had been looking for for a long time!
Zhuang Sufeng's eyes widened: "This ...... This is Song Zhenggong?! ”