After an awkward meeting, the four of them began to talk freely and talk about the world. In Wang Susu's words, she was from the Art Academy before drinking, and she was from the Art Academy after drinking. To say that Lu Na's character really impresses me, she sent me a WeChat message the next day to tell me that she would continue to film. Lao Song and I also hurried to the crew to protect her, and after that incident, the crew also became calm, and Lao Song and I decided to continue investigating the stump in the theater.

That must be a warning from the things of sin that we should leave this matter alone.

Lao Song and I took advantage of the lack of people in the school at night, and slipped into the ginkgo forest, only to find out that something was wrong, the ginkgo forest was all intimate students, and we were dressed in black clothes and scared people to stand up from the lawn, like zombie mutations, and by the moonlight you watched two people standing in a row of two.

Finally arrived in front of the drama building again, we were ready to investigate, and called Dahua at noon, he was the film police of this area, and through him we learned that the second girl had only found a head in the garbage bin near the college, and the rest had no clues.

Lao Song walked around the drama building from the east road, and I walked to the drama building from the west road. I didn't go for a while, and Lao Song called me and asked me to hurry over. When I arrived, I found that there was a sewer without a manhole cover, and there was a faint wailing sound inside, and the already empty environment became eerie, and the moon was shining down, and the well was dark. Only the voice floated up. Lao Song took a flashlight down, but he didn't find anything.

"Brother Chen, is this a manhole cover stolen?"

"Impossible, the security of the art academy is so strict, and there has been a murder recently, who will come here to steal the manhole cover if there is nothing to do."

"Probably like the stump that day, it was deliberately made for us to see." I look at the dark well, and it always seems to tempt me to go down.

"So what should we do, notify the police, slip away?"

"Old Song, sometimes you have to make mistakes, since the murderer wants us to go down, then let's go down and take a look."

Lao Song and I took out the dagger and held it in our hands, and climbed down one after the other with a flashlight.

The underground passage is still quite spacious, I walked with Lao Song one after another, and there was a foul smell in the sewage, and from time to time there were rats and insects crawling on the surface of my feet.

"Wow~Wow~Wow" There was a faint cry in front of him.

"Old Song, let's go over there and have a look." I turned around and pulled Lao Song's hand, his hand was the same as mine, and the sewer was damp and stuffy, and it was already covered with sweat. We followed the sound and walked that way, except for the sound of kicking and the rattle of sewage, and the sound of women's wails that seemed to be absent.

It was a fork in the road, and it was pitch black on both sides.

"The voice is in the east, let's go this way." I poked Lao Song.

"Chen Ke, listen to me go this way, believe me." Lao Song smiled and came over to pull me.

"But the voice isn't here."

"It's all about making sense, you can trust me." Lao Song said to me with a smile.

"Okay, eh, why are your hands so cold, Old Song. His face turned pale. ”

"I'm scared, don't get in the way, Chen Ke hurry up and follow me." After speaking, Lao Song pushed me from behind, and I walked with me.

There was no sound here, but the stench was getting worse.

"Old Song is strange, why is the smell so strong here, although it is all sewers, it is pumped a lot more here than there, and there is the smell of dead rats."

"Chen Ke is in this place, there are so many rats, and the smell is normal," Lao Song followed me and still pushed me.

"No, Old Song, it's getting darker and darker ahead of here, where are we going? What the hell are you doing? "I'm feeling a little angry.

"Chen Ke, just listen to me, just go forward and turn right."

As he continued to walk forward with a half-push and half-push, the sound of sewage became more and more frequent, and the wailing could not be heard at all.

Old Song always giggled in the back.

No, Lao Song has always listened to my commands, and he won't call me Chen Ke by my full name.

There is always a dark smile on his face.

"Old Song, you were really pitiful yesterday, let you TP go down the road and steal together, you just don't steal, you will be counterattacked."

"Hehe, I didn't want to be ripe yesterday."

As I was talking, there was a big wooden board in front of me to take the road, and Lao Song urged me: "Chen Ke, hurry up and go up, you will see the female corpse soon." ”

Hearing this, I knew that this person was definitely not Lao Song, who was strong and had always been at the forefront. I immediately turned around and kicked it. He also took the dagger in his hand.

"Who the hell are you, Lao Song is there."

"Chen Ke, what are you doing, I'm Lao Song." Lao Song was lying on the ground with a complaining look, and he didn't know what he was doing with the back of his hand.

"Fart, I played chicken yesterday, I didn't play LOL at all, where did I come from?"

Lao Song saw that he was discovered, and threw a few stones from behind.

I ducked sideways, only to realize that it wasn't rocks at all, but rats. All of them have big green eyes and big mouths.

Lao Song rushed over and punched me, and the fist wind whistled towards me! I couldn't bear this small body, and before I could make a defensive move, I saw the fist hit me like a chest, and I almost fell into the river.

I used a dagger to hula this old Song, and I cut through his trouser legs, and all the mice leaked out, and the mice squeaked out of the trouser legs.

Hehe, this guy is a group of rats, I paused back, threw out a fire charm and kicked Lao Song into the river. Lao Song burned cracklingly, and the rats inside were carrying out along the clothes, and after a while, their faces were gone, a skin leaked out, and a set of clothes flowed away along the sewage.

I said this guy smells of rats and stinks all over his body.

Please, Lao Song, I began to observe the wooden board, and at first glance it was newly placed. I lifted it up, it was dark below, and I shone it with a flashlight, only to see that Lao Song was leaning underneath.

Is this old Song real, who wants us to come here?

I shouted a few times, but there was no response, I caught a big mouse and threw it down. The mouse happened to fall on Lao Song's hand and bit it.

"Oops, what the is this, it hurts me."

"Old Song, why are you down there, Brother Chen, you kicked me down when I followed you just now."

"Brother Chen, this time you are real."

"Nonsense, don't hurry up and get up."

"Shhh, Brother Chen, there's a white dress in the tunnel ahead, I'll pick it up and take a look." Saying that, the old Song cat was about to walk forward with his waist down.

", old Song, this is a trap, don't go."

Lao Song didn't listen to persuasion, and I couldn't see it anymore. Seeing that Lao Song couldn't move, he hurriedly jumped down, and the two of them still had a response when they were together.