Chapter Eighty-Six: The Basement
When it fell again, Gu Feng had already leaned down on the monster's back, his hand was up and down, and his left hand grabbed the hair of its last remaining head, lifted it up, and threw it up at will. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
With the monster's back as a pedal again, Gu Feng's figure suddenly jumped behind him.
At this time, another monster that had been kicked away by Gu Feng a few seconds ago had already gotten up and walked towards Gu Feng again. However, before it could reach the ancient wind with that slow pace, the ancient wind had already jumped above its head. Then, like a dagger so sharp, a delicate knife pierced the forehead of the skull in the middle of it almost unhindered.
Gu Feng didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to attack with the knife, so he simply let go of his right hand, and then slammed a whirling kick on its left side of the skull in mid-air, causing it to pause and even start to tilt to the right.
Falling to the ground, Gu Feng jumped up to his right, stepped on the wall and turned around, and slammed into the façade of its right head, and directly kicked its entire head out of the shoulder!
However, Gu Feng's actions did not end because of this, I saw that he held down its head with a knife in the air, and with a fierce force, its body that was originally leaning backwards because of Gu Feng's kick was forced to the ground by Gu Feng.
When the huge body came into close contact with the ground, the ground that had not been cleaned for many years was accompanied by a muffled sound and raised smoke and dust in the sky, and the flashlight, which was not even a strong light, was even half covered by the dust at this time.
Pulling the knife from its skull, it sliced around its neck with a swift speed, and Gu Feng lifted its head, and then threw it in one direction at random.
Gu Feng stepped on its body with one foot, looked at the headless corpse that had stood up not far away, and snorted coldly.
A few minutes later, the blood stains in front of Gu Feng's eyes and on the ground, the torsos of people scattered in different directions, the broken legs that twitched inexplicably, the arms that squirmed against fingers that were beating like loaches, and the six heads with hideous faces that glared angrily at Gu Feng in different directions, and what was even more terrifying was that these human body parts had no epithelial tissue at all, and the tragic situation made people unbearable to look at directly, becoming a very strange picture. And there is no doubt that the person who made this kind of picture appear is the ancient style of his clothes and pants stained with blood, and the knife he is holding in his right hand still has some minced flesh on it.
Gu Feng Path stepped over these still moving stumps, what he did didn't actually cause even the slightest damage to them, at best it hindered their movement, it was estimated that in a few hours, they would be able to reassemble their bodies, but for Gu Feng, this was enough.
Removing the flashlight from the crack in the wall, the ancient wind began to move in the direction he had set.
"Is it over yet?"
Abe's voice sounded unexpectedly.
"Not exactly."
"Why?"
"I don't have the ability to destroy them now, so you don't have to ask about this kind of natural thing."
"Then Mr. Gu Feng, where are you going now?"
"Does that need to be said? Of course, it is the place where this commission can be fulfilled. ”
Gu Feng was holding a flashlight in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, because it was so dirty, he really couldn't put it in his trouser pocket. In this way, this thing is chatting with the beautiful woman while approaching his destination.
It is not worth mentioning that this knife is, of course, the one that Taidaochuan used to cut apples, and the ancient style asked Taidaochuan to give this knife to himself, so naturally it is impossible for him to really make a birthday gift for his friend. In fact, the thing that Taidaochuan did was undoubtedly a failure, according to the routine, she will definitely encounter some bad things in the near future, and if she doesn't do it, she will be broken. By the way, after collecting certain conditions, whether the game is successful or not, the operator will not escape the doom, because as mentioned earlier, this is not so much a way to make a wish, but a provocation to the ghost, and it is an act of death.
And the deep meaning of Gu Feng's act of smashing mirrors, eating apples, and letting Taidaochuan sell knives (song) to himself is easy to understand, and this thing is probably intended to lead the disaster to himself.
Why is this happening? Zhen Rin asked Gu Feng like this, Gu Feng's answer was very in the style of this goods, although he had lost his "skill", but it was not comparable to ordinary people, even if he encountered some supernatural events, he probably couldn't die, and ordinary people like Taidaochuan were different, if she hiccuped because of this later, Gu Feng's efforts tonight would be in vain, and it would not be a development that Gu Feng was willing to see.
And after all, this knife is stained with yin qi, although it has a bad effect on the owner, but it will not only be sharper than ordinary knives, but also have a minimal effect on ghosts.
It didn't take too long, Gu Feng came to a very empty room with a large area, and it can be judged that this is the living room. This square living room seems to be decent, and there are four load-bearing columns about fifty centimeters in diameter on the diagonal from the corner of the wall, the meaning of which is unknown, but there is nothing in the whole living room, but there is really nothing at all.
Gu Feng took a cursory glance at the unconventional room, and found nothing but dust on the floor. Not disappointed, but began to pace slowly in this living room, he first walked around the ground outside the four load-bearing columns, as if he didn't find anything, and then slipped into the middle of the four load-bearing columns, and walked around again.
As if he had finally discovered something, Gu Feng took two steps back after turning around, stomping his leg lightly, and carefully listening to the hollow sound of the floor.
He crouched down again and tapped the floor with the handle of his knife.
Well......
The floor is empty.
After a few seconds of waste, and a little bit of strength, Gu Feng opened the secret door that seemed to be the floor but was not, and then a rotten breath mixed with dust flew into the nose of this thing, which really tortured the nerves of this thing.
To enter, or not to enter, this is the question.
Gu Feng took out a white candle from his right fart pocket, needless to say, this is also from Taidaochuan. Having said that, this guy is actually wearing his own serious black shirt, but he insists on wearing jeans, which seems to be out of style just to be able to pack a little more.
took out another fire talisman that was obviously an inferior product, omitting a little process in the middle, and Gu Feng stretched the lit candle into the dark passage, but, unexpectedly, the fire was not extinguished?!
"Huh? This is not scientific, I see that the ventilation structure of this house is extremely poor, and I haven't seen a few windows, but the fire of this candle has not been extinguished? Does it mean that there is oxygen in this basement? Could it be that the ventilation below is even better than the ground? Did the guy who built this house have in his brain? ”
Gu Feng stared at the flame on the candle that was not extinguished by lack of oxygen, and muttered to himself.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Gufeng, how did you light the candle?"
Abe Maharin suddenly asked a mindless question.
"How? Of course, it's a fire talisman, but is there any other use for that thing than being a match? Gu Feng replied as a matter of course.
"It's too much ......"
"No, isn't it a cause for celebration that I've unearthed a true use for your Fire Talisman?" Gu Feng began to run the train with his mouth full again, "It's not that I'm boasting, Uncle Ben also roasted a shark with a fire talisman." ”
"The Fire Talisman is so pitiful......"
"Who cares about you......"
Gu Feng extinguished the candle, threw it behind his back, and walked down the stairs under the secret door, however, after his head sank below the ground, the routine appeared: with a muffled sound, the door on Gu Feng's head was shut......
"Hmmm......"
At this time, the passage where the ancient wind is located has completely become an environment that can make claustrophobic patients cry and pee. The loss of light that a flashlight can only provide does not give people a sense of security.
What makes people feel that the egg hurts is that this guy Gu Feng just hummed like this, and he didn't even reply to his head, judging from his expression that didn't change at all, this thing definitely has no intention of looking back to check if this door can still be opened.
Anyway, this product came down to fulfill the commission, and he wouldn't be scared out of himself just because the door was closed, otherwise he wouldn't even come to this ghost place.
After walking down a vertical distance of about four meters, Gu Feng came to what should be the basement floor. In front of him was still a corridor, but instead of walls, there were rooms on both sides, four on the left and four on the left, and it was not appropriate to say that it was a room, because it was actually a prison cell in appearance.
Looks like a very sturdy iron bar.
Gu Feng glanced into the cell by the light of a flashlight, the height of the inside of the cell was slightly lower than the height of the corridor, and although the layout of the cell was simple, it could meet some of the most basic activities of human beings.
The walls of the cell, stone, needless to say, are very dirty, they are dirty that even Gu Feng can't bear to look at, there is a rectangular iron bed on one side, and on the other side there is a high-iron iron bucket, and there are some black-brown solid stains on the upper edge of the iron bucket, Gu Feng all maliciously guessed: those stains should have been golden yellow before, or explicit yellow.
Retracting his gaze in front of him, there is a rectangular opening on the lower edge of the iron bar, which is probably used for feeding, so that eating, drinking, and sleeping can be satisfied, and the feeling of not being able to die is for the time being.
There was nothing special, but the smell of blood, excrement, and decay caused by the deposition of time in the cell mixed together to create a taste that made people want to die. Therefore, Gu Feng had no intention of staying here for long, but just took a cursory glance at each cell and walked to the end of the corridor.
At the end of the corridor was another staircase down, and Gu Feng certainly had no other choice, so he walked down without any hesitation.
What is now presented in front of Gu Feng's eyes is another ...... The room is about the same size as the previous floor, but there is no prison cell, just a simple room.
In the center of the room was a professional-looking operating table, with boxes of unknown injections scattered on the floor in front of the cabinet in the corner, syringes not falling, and several tables around the room, on which were messily placed all kinds of oddly shaped knives, dissolving tools, and even various types of chainsaws......
It is also worth mentioning that almost all of the utensils are stained with dried and dark blood, and the black stains on the floor and operating table are even more like abstract paintings.
It looks like it's been abandoned for a long time......
Gu Feng walked to the table with a pile of knives, put down the knife he was holding in his right hand, and began to fiddle with the dusty knives on the table.
"I've come here, how long are you going to hide?" Gu Feng held a sharp knife and weighed it, as if he was talking casually.
"Heh......"
A grown male's voice rang out, coming from all directions, making it impossible to tell where it was.
"I'm sorry, but I've been without guests for so long, so I've been spending too much time thinking about how to greet them."
Gu Feng put down the sharp knife.
"Is it convenient to turn on the lights? I'm almost tired of the environment in the dark all the time. ”
"Ahh The answer was followed by a snap of the fingers, and with it, brightness.
All the light tubes at the top of the room suddenly turned on, this long-abandoned house could not still be electrified, from the perspective of time, even if there is a backup power supply, the possibility of damage is higher, then, it can only be considered a supernatural phenomenon. And how strong is the spirit that is able to do this?
Gu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly to adjust to the change in brightness, then turned around and looked straight in the direction of the operating table. A man who looked to be less than thirty years old was sitting upright on it, giving the impression that he had been there all along, and likewise, the man was looking at the ancient style.
The man was handsome and elegant, obviously highly educated, and the slightest hint of a smile on his face made him even more attractive. The gray shirt, trousers, and shiny black leather shoes that matched his body and temperament were attached to his body, and his elegant conversation seemed to make women crazy.
The only downside was probably that pale face.
On the other hand, the ancient style is covered in blood, and the temperament is a circle away from the equator.
"You should know what I'm here for."
"Of course."
The man looked at Gu Feng, and the smile on his face was not moved by Gu Feng's forced gaze.
"What are the last words, or ...... Do you think it's necessary for me to be a dead man who understands and tell me what to say? Gu Feng put the flashlight in the corner of the table, took a few steps in the direction of the man, stopped, and waited for the man's movements.
"Then ...... As...... It's my last words. ”
The man also got up and took two steps in the direction of Gu Feng, and the two of them, or one person and one ghost, looked directly at each other at a distance of about two meters at this time.
……
After Aikawa and the others spent a little time, it didn't take much effort to complete the things that Gu Feng had explained. What should they do after that, it stands to reason that it's time to go to bed, everyone knows, but who can really sleep? So the men sat around the lantern again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you think what we encountered is really what Mr. Gu Feng said, just our collective hallucination?"
Aikawa is worthy of being the captain, and he immediately said the doubts in everyone's hearts.
"It's hard to say......" Buntaro looked a little distressed, if he really wanted to say it, he didn't want to believe that this was a real supernatural event, but Gu Feng's lame statement would not be believed by anyone with intelligence.
In any case, the few people here live in a modern society where science is the primary productive force. You ask them if they're paranormal enthusiasts, and they'll say yes in unison, but ......
And that's all.
If you ask them if there are really ghosts in the world, there will definitely be a few percent of people who will not be able to come up with an affirmative answer, and even an answer such as "how can there be such a thing?" It is not about faith or personality, but something that people often instinctively refuse to accept and cannot understand.
"Maybe what we see is true, or Mr. Gu Feng's statement is not wrong, but in any case, everyone should already have the answer in their hearts." Fujisaki glanced at the few people around him, and his gaze finally fell on Taitogawa.
Fujisaki wanted to speak, to say something, but suddenly there was a knock on the door......