Chapter Sixty-Seven: Three Feet Above the Head (Sixty-Seven) The Vessel of Yin and Evil
Fan Tong said that she also followed some clues to find here, and never wanted to meet Mo Chen and the others here, which also explained why the door on the first floor was not locked, because it was pried open by Fan Tong.
"You didn't see Zheng Yi just now?" Mo Chen asked.
Fan Tong asked in surprise: "He's here too?" ”
As he was talking, Fan Tong's eyes looked at Mo Chen and Meng Xinyao's clasped hands, Mo Chen subconsciously withdrew his hand and diverted the topic, "Forget it, maybe you weren't in the corridor when he came over!" ”
"Hmm!"
"Let's find a friend, do you want to come along?" Meng Xinyao asked generously.
Fan Tong nodded, "It's just me, it's really a bit ...... Let's stay with you! Fan Tong looked left and right and shrugged his shoulders.
The three of them walked up to the third floor together, Mo Chen still covered the light of the flashlight with his hand, faintly illuminating both sides of the corridor, and the four doors in both directions were all firmly closed.
Where did Zheng Yi go? Mo Chen was puzzled in his heart, but it was inconvenient to call Zheng Yi directly.
Fan Tong snorted, his body tilted and accidentally slammed into the nearest door, and a faint green light hit the corridor.
Fan Tong had already leaned into the room with half of his body, and simply walked in, Meng Xinyao pulled the corner of Mo Chen's clothes, a little uneasy.
Mo Chen said softly, "I'll take a look, maybe Xiao Jing is inside." ”
Then Mo Chen also entered the house, Meng Xinyao hesitated a little, but still followed in.
The scene in the house surprised Mo Chen, in addition to the windows and doors, the walls on the other side of the whole room were guarded, and they were full of lattices, if they were used to place books and used as bookshelves, it could be said that there was no sense of disobedience.
However, what was really placed in these shelves and compartments was the point that really shocked Mo Chen, and inside each compartment was a glassware more than a foot high.
The liquid in the vessel, under the reflection of the green light, looks even more eerie.
And soaked in the liquid turned out to be some babies who had just been born and died, and even some babies, Mo Chen felt that they had been forcibly "dug out" before they had given birth to their mothers.
"Oh my God!" Seeing the baby in the vessel, Meng Xinyao gasped and couldn't help screaming.
Fan Tong preempted Meng Xinyao, took two steps back, came to Mo Chen's side, hugged Mo Chen's arm in fear, and said timidly, "It's terrible...... It's all kids. ”
If there was no green light in the room, Mo Chen would definitely be able to see Meng Xinyao's face clearly at the moment, which was more emerald than this light.
Mo Chen patted Fan Tong's hand and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”
Mo Chen's gaze fell on something by the window, it was a large flannel, judging from the scattered appearance of the flannel, the thing that was covered underneath should also be a large vessel.
"Don't go ......"
Seeing that Mo Chen was very interested in the flannel, Fan Tong grabbed Mo Chen's arm and said in a tone almost pleading.
Mo Chen looked at Fan Tong, the corners of his mouth deliberately drew a comforting arc, gently patted Fan Tong's hand, and approached the flannel step by step.
Meng Xinyao's mood at the moment can be said to have knocked over the vinegar bottle, but she couldn't help but be curious about what was under the flannel, so she went over together.
Mo Chen was sandwiched between two girls, he suddenly felt inexplicable pressure on his hands, he was really afraid that he would lift the flannel later, and the screams of the two girls were enough to shatter his eardrums.
As if silently counting one, two, three, Mo Chen looked at the two beauties around him, picked up the corner of the flannel with his fingertips, and Huo lifted it open.
"Ahh Fan Tong screamed.
In the vessel, a woman's revelation was soaked in an unknown liquid, and it was somewhat edema.
His puffy cheeks seemed to rot into pieces at the touch of a touch, his eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, and he must have experienced some very terrible things before he died.
Fan Tong shouted, then buried his head in Mo Chen's shoulder, his petite body trembling.
On Mo Chen's other side, Meng Xinyao didn't make any sound, because she was so shocked that she couldn't spit out half a word.
Meng Xinyao stared at the vessel incredulously, and the head soaked in it was none other than herself!!
"Hell!" Fan Tong shouted in horror, holding Mo Chen's hand, harder, and even dragging Mo Chen, faintly pulling away from Meng Xinyao.
A sadness came to her heart, and hot tears welled up in Meng Xinyao's eyes, she stared at Mo Chen's eyes, and asked weakly, "How can it be ......?" ”
Mo Chen's eyes looking at Meng Xinyao were a little complicated, a trace of distress, a trace of pity, but a faint hint of suspicion.
Meng Xinyao is like a lost child, she finally met someone, for fear that the other party would leave her. She approached Mo Chen and them step by step, and Fan Tong shouted in horror, "Don't come here!" At the same time, Fan Tong pulled Mo Chen back away.
"Listen to me." Meng Xinyao pleaded.
"Don't!" Fan Tong shouted in resistance.
A large string of tears slid down Meng Xinyao's cheeks, and she looked at Mo Chen pleadingly, but Mo Chen not only did not respond to her, but instead pulled Fan Tong's hand.
Mo Chen held Fan Tong's hand, and then pressed his shoulder, but pulled Fan Tong aside and cut off the pull between the two.
Mo Chen said coldly, "It's time to explain, but ...... The one who should explain it is you. ”
Mo Chen's cold face went straight at Fan Tong, Fan Tong looked innocent, looking at Mo Chen's eyes incredulously.
"Say it! Who are you? Mo Chen said coldly.
Fan Tong, who was already extremely scared, was even more panicked by Mo Chen's questioning, and with a crying tone, Fan Tong asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with you?" …… Woo...... I'm Tongtong! ”
"You're not!" Mo Chen said firmly, at this time, he was even more sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Fan Tong.
Mo Chen said, "First, she is a cold girl, she will never show the weakness of a little girl in front of anyone. Secondly, Fan Tong, whom I know, will never be suspicious of her teammates casually, let alone abandon her when she is in danger. After a pause, Mo Chen said in a stiff tone, "We never call her Tongtong, let alone herself!" ”
Saying this, Mo Chen immediately waved his arm and punched it over, this force hit the face of Fan Tong in front of him, and with a bang, the originally beautiful face slammed into a pit.
"Ah!!h
Fake Fan Tong roared, visible to the naked eye, the skin and flesh of her whole body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a skeleton of Bai Sensen.
The dry bones had their own wind, and the whining sound rushed towards Mo Chen, and the sharp claw tips stabbed at Mo Chen's throat.
"Bang", followed by a flash of golden light, a wail of dry bones, turned into black smoke, curling away.
The black smoke cleared, and Mo Chen saw Meng Xinyao holding the scepter in his hand, gasping for breath, looking very excited.
Meng Xinyao's eyes were red and swollen because of the drowning of tears.
Mo Chen hugged Meng Xinyao in his arms, he gently stroked Meng Xinyao's long hair, and comforted softly, "It's okay!" It's all right! ”