Chapter 5: The Other Man (1)
I took a sip of water, patted my face, tried to calm myself, and my eyes focused on the white houses again, because it was Zeng Weiguo who led the team, he didn't enter, and naturally we didn't want to go in, but now that they are gone, will they enter one of the houses?
Could it be that there is a mechanism in this house that traps them? Thinking of this, I packed up my things, walked towards the nearest house to me, came to the main door and sure enough, the doors and windows were closed, I thought to myself whether I should knock on the door, and immediately was amused by my own idea, gently pushed, actually did not move, raised my feet and made a force, gabba, the door was divided into left and right, the dust fell on me, shook the soil, crossed the door and entered the house, as soon as I entered the door, I found that it was a living room, tables, chairs and benches are readily available, and there are even lampstands, there are doors on both sides, it should be the kitchen and bedroom, I looked around and found that the style of the furniture was very strange, take the chair as an example, the circle chair is very ordinary, but with a Maza-style leg looks very awkward, in addition to normal, I pushed the door into the room on the left hand side, as expected is the bedroom, against the wall a big kang, but when the flashlight shines, I shook from the legs to the head, the flashlight almost fell to the ground, I lifted the gun up, but I didn't know where to aim, the cold all over the body was full of sweat, and there was a upright lying on the bed at this time
"People", I stood in place and shook for a long time, the person did not move, the light of the flashlight was at such a distance, and I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, so I tried to move forward, and every step I moved shook more violently, and when I finally saw the true face of the person, I was already shaking and was about to kneel down, this person was fat, wearing an ancient person's clothes, I don't know anything about history and clothing, in my concept, as long as it is not a common clothes now, they are classified as the ancient people, mainly the face, miserable and white, Reminds me of the paper piercing man and the female ghost in Juxian Lou in my dream just now, I turned around and wanted to run, in this case, alone, I didn't pee my pants is already the limit, but when I turned around, the flashlight swept the person's nose, I found that a small piece was missing on the tip of his nose, and it was gray now, and I had the courage to shine it with a flashlight only to find out that this was a clay sculpture dummy, and I immediately relaxed, and said in my heart: "You said that these ancients are also very damaged, and they have nothing to do to pinch a dummy and put it here, This is not an obvious scare person, Zeng Weiguo is too, people make a dummy to scare him, and he doesn't dare to come in", thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that I heard that the storyteller was talking about Journey to the West, and Sun Wukong wrote on the finger of the Buddha
"Come here" that paragraph, pondering, I also wrote one, and so on to find them to take them over to see, show off, thinking of this I pulled out the dagger from my leg, strode to the side of the clay figure bed, looked up and down, and finally decided to engrave it on the face more eye-catching, took the knife and carved it towards the cheek of the clay man, this mud is too hard, the first time I didn't carve, a little bit of poof, this mud actually went in, this is an empty one, but this mud didn't fall down after it went in, it seems to be blocked by something, "Yo he." , there's something in there? I thought about it, stretched out my hand and knocked on it, some places of this clay figure are real, some places are empty, "Could it be that there is something amazing hidden in this?" If I really found something, the reward for meritorious deeds will inevitably have the capital to ridicule them", thinking that the knife was reversed to the sheath, and the handle of the knife began to be smashed little by little with the handle of the hammer, and it took only half a bag of cigarettes to smash the head of the clay man was smashed clean by me, and when it was smashed and carefully shone with a flashlight, I suddenly fell to the ground, and crawled to the door with my hands and feet, this clay figure turned out to be really a person, and it was a dead man, but fortunately it was not the white of the paper man, otherwise I would have really peed my pants, The whole face is only a brown and black thin skin, the eyes are two black holes, empty and feel like looking at me, no lips with two rows of yellow teeth make the whole face more terrifying and scary, hands and feet are really fast, two times I have arrived in the living room, stand up and run towards the door, to the door I was stunned, this door is closed, I remember that I have never had a good habit of closing the door casually, I didn't want to reach out and pull, this door does not move, I use the power of milk, still not opened, I use the flashlight up and down, left and right, carefully find the latch lock, Nothing, suddenly I remembered, this door can only be locked from the outside, with a flashlight through the crack of the door to shine out, sure enough, I found that there was something inserted in the door knocker, with a dagger stretched out from the crack of the door to scratch off, and when the dagger and the thing outside the door made a collision sound, my eyes were about to pop out, whether from the feel or texture, there is no doubt that this is a lock, and it is a locked lock, in other words, someone took advantage of me when I came in, locked me and the dead man on the bed in this room, thinking of this I was angry, shouted: "Second master! Li Xiao! Don't make a fuss, let me out!", there was no echo outside, "Commander Zeng, I know it's wrong, let me out", still didn't respond, I was really anxious, went straight to the window, and when I got to the window, I flew up and ran to the window, not to mention the window, not even the window paper was broken, I rubbed my calves, limped to the front and reached out and touched it carefully: "Damn it!" What do you mean by painting a window on the wall when you're fine? After some tossing, I also calmed down, listened to the one on the kang who didn't move, and felt more steady, thinking: "Could it be that this is also part of the training?" Practice guts and resilience? Thinking of this, he walked to the door and began to study how to get out, this door is made of fine cedar, although it has been in disrepair for a long time and some deformation, but the thickness is placed there, there is no special tool to break the door, the difficulty is not small, and only with a dagger, it is estimated that the second master and children are running all over the ground, I haven't gone out yet, the door shaft is copper, a few little finger thick copper nails seem to be provocative to be nailed there, with a dagger from the door crack enough to pick the lock outside the door, say not enough to be able to get on, said enough, it is better not to reach, nothing is used.
I'm a little discouraged, if this is an exam, for me and the current situation, it's a bit too much, thinking of this, I shouted out of the door: "Captain Zeng, I admit defeat, I really can't open, can you give a pointer", "Good second master, save my brother, when I go out, please eat the tamales of the Eight Immortals", "Second master, I am your uncle, if I don't save you when I die, what kind of man is it!" What a brother! But no matter how I tossed and shouted in the house, there was no sound outside, simply, anyway, it's a test, can't I stop playing?
Just sit in the circle chair, the one in the room as long as I don't get up, I don't care, I still see a lot of dead people, the one inside is just the ugly point of death, sitting on the circle chair I thought that from the time they disappeared to the time I was trapped, would it be a training?
But thinking about it, I broke out in a cold sweat, and I suddenly found that this matter was not as simple as I thought, first of all, according to my personal character, it is impossible for the second master to be as calm as Zeng Weiguo when he heard my words, and secondly, what is the need to do such special training at this special time and special place?
Am I worth the trouble? It's obviously not worth it, if it's not worth it, then the only possibility is that it's not the three of them who lock me up, there are other people here, but if it's Japanese, why don't you kill me?
It's so simple.,Locking people proves that there are plans to release people.,Since you want to keep your mouth alive, why lock it again?
I suddenly felt that this place was not as simple as we thought at the beginning, and I am afraid that this time everyone is more than lucky.