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Zhou Cripple should have been taken away by the police while eating breakfast, and there were still dishes and chopsticks on the small dining table at this time. Strangely, there were two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table. One of the bowls had half a bowl of noodles in it, already in a bag, and the other bowl had only half a bowl of plain water.

"My mother-in-law, fourth uncle! How can you survive in such an environment! Is...... What a weirdo! ”

Xiao Hu exclaimed.

"Humph! Looks like what I saw last night was indeed a dried corpse! Lao Huang pointed to the half bowl of water on the small dining table and said coldly.

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

"Raw water is for the dead—it seems that this lame man knows a little bit of Taoism!"

The area of the room was not large, and the three of them looked around, but they didn't find anything suspicious, even Song Wenqi's body was gone.

"What about the dried corpse? Teacher. ”

Lao Huang also looked puzzled, shaking his head and saying he didn't know.

Will it be in the morgue outside! I was about to cover my nose and go out to look for it, when I saw Xiao Hu lying on the north wall of the house.

"Brother Hu, what are you worried about?"

"! You...... Come and see! It's a crack here - it looks like there's a guy standing inside! ”

Xiao Hu didn't look back, and his horror could be heard in his voice.

Someone in the wall? I was taken aback and walked over in a few steps.

There were old newspapers glued to the wall in front of Xiao Hu, and there was a two-centimeter-wide crack that you might not be able to see if you were far away.

Well? I also leaned my head over, and when I looked at it, I was scared and goosebumps all over my body.

I saw a very shriveled face, and it was covered with a thick layer of white flour, and even more horrishingly, her lips were blood-red, obviously caused by heavy makeup.

This person is Song Wenqi? On second glance, I immediately recognized it.

At this time, it dawned on me that there was a dark room behind this wall!

Actually, I should have thought about it last night, because from the outside, it was obviously two rooms, but from the inside of the morgue, there was only one.

"Uncle Shi, look!"

I pointed to the crack in the wall for Lao Huang to see.

"There should be a secret door...... "Old Huang muttered.

He pushed the wall hard, but it didn't move.

I took two steps back, and the whole north wall appeared in front of me, because the room was not large, and this wall was naturally not large, except for the area where the gap was exposed, and there was an old cupboard on the side.

Could it be that the old cupboard is a secret door? Thinking so, I pushed it a few more times, but the cabinet didn't move, and then I pulled it a few more times, and it still didn't move.

As soon as I touched it, I felt that it was a cabinet of rotten wood, and it turned out to be iron!

"Brother, I'll take a hand, let's try again!" Xiaohu saw that I couldn't push the cupboard, and I couldn't pull it, so my temper came up.

"Good!"

Xiaohu and I pouted our butts to make it hard to feed, but the iron cupboard still didn't move.

After such a toss, the sweat on my body came out, and at the same time, the person calmed down.

I took a second look at the iron cupboard, which was about one person high, and at first glance, it was just a very dilapidated rice cupboard, which was very common in our local countryside. There were a few bowls, a few cups, and a pair of dirty chopsticks on the cupboard.

"Grandma's! This cupboard...... Even if the cabinet is iron, it won't be so heavy! Can't we both push? ”

Xiao Hu was a little unwilling, pinching his waist and muttering.

I was also very puzzled, and glanced up and down the iron cupboard, this time my eyes were attracted by a strange large bowl.

It was a large metal bowl, which was not unusual, but strangely enough, it was covered with rust, and there were several obvious abrasion marks on the rim of the bowl.

Most of the metal bowls we usually use are stainless steel, which will not rust easily, and when there is a slight rust, they will be used to feed dogs and cats......

This bowl ...... I reached out to pick it up and look at it, but strangely didn't.

There is a problem with the bowl! It dawned on me.

When I looked closely, I could see the clue - it turned out that the bottom of the metal large bowl was embedded in the iron cupboard.

"This ...... This must be a pushbutton switch! ”

Lao Huang, who was standing behind me, muttered.

As soon as I heard the word "button", I was immediately inspired, if it was a button, it should be able to be twisted!

Thinking so, he did not hesitate to clench the edge of the bowl with both hands and turn it with all his strength.

With the sound of metal grinding, the iron cabinet slowly turned towards the inside of the wall, and soon a gap half a meter wide was revealed in the wall.

"My mother! This is the door! ”

Seeing such a big gap in the metal cabinet, Xiao Hu patted the back of his head and shouted in surprise.

"Let's go! Go in and see what moths are! ”

Lao Huang snorted coldly and walked past me.

I quickly followed. But as soon as I took the first step, I felt cold all over my body, and my heart was faintly painful. I'll go! It doesn't feel good! I sighed in my heart.

I wanted to tell Uncle Shi about this feeling, but I thought that I had already come in at this time, and it was better to have more than one thing, and besides, the sixth sense of this thing may not be reliable.

I followed Lao Huang closely, Xiao Hu followed behind me, and the three of them walked into the inner room one after another.

Song Wenqi's body leaned against the wall, and a wooden stick stretched out from under his arms to fix the body. Xiaohu is also bold, but he didn't shout the word "afraid".

He didn't say anything, but his body betrayed him, and I heard Xiaohu's teeth "creaking" and squeaking.

In fact, as soon as I entered the door, I was scared enough, because the space of the inner room was about the same size as the outer room, and at least half of the entire inner room was stacked with black coffins.

I'll go! This perverted old lame man, in addition to his hobby of collecting corpses, also likes to collect coffins!

The three of them walked around several rows of black coffins, and on the innermost side of the room stood seven or eight porcelain jars more than one meter high, each with a lid.

This kind of porcelain jar is also very common, the people in the north like pickles, what radish, pepper, ginger and garlic, can be pickled, so almost everyone has such a big jar at home, the local commonly known as "pickle urn".

How can there be seven or eight pickle urns in this place? Could it be that the perverted old lame man still loves pickles!! It shouldn't be possible......

At this point, I felt even colder and shivered.

"Uncle Shi, I don't think something is right with these pickle urns!"

"It's up to you to say that!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked to the nearest pickle urn, stretched out his hand, and then hesitated again, and finally reached out to hold the lid of the pot and slowly lifted it.

At that moment, just listening to Lao Huang's "ah", his face changed.

With a "clang", the lid of the pot was put back on.

"Uncle Shi...... Inside...... What's in there! "At this point, I already felt that something was wrong.