Chapter Twenty-Seven: Rotten Bones
The thick dust covered the ground, Song Jie clearly remembered that when he left here a day ago, it was not like this, it seems that after the disappearance of that drop of divine blood, the isolation here has indeed weakened, and now this place is slowly merging with City A. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Yunxi stumbled to the door of the factory first, he listened to Song Jie's words very much, and did not reach out to push the door first, but stood in front of the door of the factory and looked back at the two people who came over. Hu Ke's face was entangled, and he still looked reluctant.
"Forget it, just if they are not inside, I will be scolded at most." Hu Ke still couldn't hold back such a sentence.
Song Jie was a little helpless, "If you don't dare, Yunxi and I will go and have a look, anyway, there is no need for so many people to go." After Song Jie finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Hu Ke, who was poked in place with a tangled face and was unwilling to raise his feet, and walked directly to the edge of the iron gate, holding down the façade of the iron gate with one hand.
A layer of floating soil on the façade made Song Jie's hand slip a little when pressed, Song Jie tried to push hard, the heavy iron door was fixed tightly, Song Jie felt that he had exhausted his strength, and the door still did not move.
"It's stupid." Yun Xi obediently looked at Song Jie standing there desperately pushing the door but couldn't push it open, and his face was speechless, "Look at me." Yun Xi stretched out his hand to separate Song Jie to the side, and pressed his hands on the side of the iron door in the same way as Song Jie, not looking like he was making much effort, and in a piercing sound, the door was slowly pushed open, and a light lit up a piece of ground along the crack in the door. It's rusty, it's been fine for so long before, but I didn't expect it to rust so thoroughly in just one day. Song Jie was embarrassed to make excuses for himself.
"To sum up, Brother Song Jie has little strength and is ashamed." Yun Xi playfully grimaced at Song Jie, and made a big effort to move the other half of the door to push out an incline.
Song Jie immediately tacitly took over the other work, and the two of them used their strength to slowly push the rusted door open.
There were countless small floating substances floating in the sun, making the whole environment look a little spicy, Yun Xi fanned a few times with his hand, but more floating soil came around, "Ahem, Brother Song Jie, let's go in later, it's so dark and dirty here." ”
Obviously, it is the same sunny day, and the factory building is opaque on all sides, and only the gate can have light into the house, and the places that seem a little farther away are a little dark.
"What's going on here....... here?" Hu Ke finally came over early, it didn't make sense that these two people came to the factory to have a look for her business, but she retreated to the rear herself.
"What's the difference?" Pulling Yunxi to stand a little farther away from the gate, waiting for the flying dust to settle on the ground again, or attach somewhere.
"It shouldn't be so dark." Hu Ke glanced inside twice as he spoke, "I remember that at this time yesterday, I could see everything in the bright hall, but I couldn't see anything far away like now...... Wait, yesterday there were huge glass windows on all sides of this factory, why are they all ironed now! Hu Ke half-covered his mouth in surprise and took two steps back.
"Sure enough, the impact is weakening, but why was it glass that could be displayed here?" Song Jie muttered to himself, looking thoughtfully at the interior of the factory. At this moment, the floating dust had gradually settled down, and Song Jie took a step and slowly walked inside.
The light shining through the door was still a little too little for the entire huge factory, and Song Jie asked Hu Ke for a flashlight to hold in his hand.
The machine tool not far from the gate has only had some slight rust spots for decades, and now, just a day later, the fuselage is not only covered with a dense layer of red rust, but even a thick layer of dust, like a bunch of dense lumps. But it's very much in line with this lifeless world, and even if it's already like this, there is not a cobweb entanglement.
There was a very old and rotten smell in the factory, like a box that had not been opened for a long time, and the air was too dry, accompanied by an unpleasant smell being inhaled.
"Ahh Yun Xi exclaimed, the whole person was stumbled by something, planted forward, and took two steps to stabilize his body. Then, as if stepping on something again, he screamed again and leaned back.
Fortunately, when this series of things happened, Song Jie had already rushed to Yun Xi's side, stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, and directly stuffed the flashlight into the hand of Yun Xi, who was still a little frightened, too, he was really stupid, he could see things in the dark, why did he have Hu Ke's only flashlight.
Hu Ke stood on the edge of the square pillar of light that was reflected in the room from the outside with the door open, and looked at the place where Song Jie and the two had flashlights from a distance. "Are you alright?" She asked, squealing at her throat.
Song Jie asked her to stay here, in case the door would close by itself. Yun Xi had told him before that the door here would close automatically, and Song Jie was still very concerned about this.
"It's okay, Yunxi tripped a little." Song Jie replied to Hu Ke, and then helped Yun Xi to stand up, before he looked down to see what the thing that tripped Yun Xi was.
The two skeletons lay quietly on the ground, their clothes had been corroded into one by one and hung on the broken bones after a long time, the two skeletons were two steps apart, lying neatly on the ground, the bones of the face were facing up, and the body was up the bones of the back, and the expression of death could not be seen, but the arm bones were placed on both sides of the body like the state of natural lying flat when a person was sleeping.
"This is ......" because the few remaining strands of fabric were also covered in dust, so that the original color and material could not be seen clearly, but the bracelets on their hands proved the identity of the two.
Yun Xi also wanted to know what tripped over her, and the light of the flashlight was raised by her downward, "Ah!! The moment she saw it, the flashlight fell from her hand to the ground, and the flashlight hit the ground with a bang, and then the echo of the sound echoed in this environment for a long time.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Song Jie hurriedly took the person into his arms and comforted him for a long time.
"I just stepped on, to, to, to, to these two people." Yun Xi's whole person was suddenly startled, and his tongue was knotted uncontrollably.
"Yunxi, look, there is no danger here, you go out first, and help me guard the door like Hu Ke, okay?" Song Jie said softly after Yunxi.
Yun Xi, who was a little frightened, nodded obediently, and walked towards the gate with a flashlight, Song Jie kept staring at Yun Xi's figure until she walked into the light.
On the ground, the skeleton that was a little far away from Song Jie, and the somewhat mutilated metacarpal bones trembled slightly.
Seeing Yun Xi smoothly walking all the way to the door, Song Jie squatted down to check the two skeletons he had just discovered. The backpack was left to the side in good condition, and the material mixed with metal foil made it look like it had not changed much in shape, except for the thickness of the soil.
Song Jie first untied the bracelet on the skeleton that was a little closer to him, and wanted to open it to see the information of the original owner, but he pressed the switch for a long time, and the bracelet didn't react to Song Jie at all, and he didn't even turn on the prompt light, is this thing useless. Song Jie was helpless.
Why is it that all these things have broken down because of the age after only one day, and the things they are holding have nothing at all? Song Jie subconsciously pressed his bracelet, and with his movements, the bracelet popped up a selection box and projected it into the air, but it still showed no signal. Sure enough, it's still good.
How can this be, it doesn't make sense at all. Or is it that the whole city of A is a false illusion, and now everything is their own imagination, which is why there are so many contradictions?
Wrong! Song Jie quickly vetoed his idea, so the real power, as well as the existence of the Heaven Replenishing Stone and Shui'er, the changes in his body could never be fake, and when he returned to his home before, those things could be used normally, but the environment was just dusty. His machines are still functioning.
Wait, normal operation? Song Jie felt that he was close to the truth, all the objects that maintained their motion were not affected by the acceleration of time, and all living beings and all running machines could continue to be used normally. However, there seems to be something wrong with this thinking, the internal parts of the car at the police station at that time were not corroded to the point of being completely unusable, and there are firearms, is the flow of time still related to the environment? Or is there a second possibility, where the building is still different from the outside environment? Song Jie looked around, took the backpack that the two people had left not far away, and took the backpack in his hand, he was not going to stay here longer, looking at the corroded appearance here, there would be no more useful things left.
The skeleton that still wore the bracelet, the five bone fingers were slowly held, making a slight clicking sound, just before Song Jie took a step, the subtle sound was extremely clear.
Song Jie stopped what he was about to do and slowly turned his head.
God, what did he see!
The skeleton was slowly sitting up on its own, his right hand supporting the ground, his movements were gentle, so that his fragile bones would not shatter, the hollow and dry skull was left on the ground, and then something even more terrifying happened!
The bones were slowly repairing, the original broken or broken places were slowly growing again, and the delicate granulations were slowly growing on the bones like moldy moss, and Song Jie's stomach was churning upwards with the desire to vomit.
Seeing the process of slowly adding flesh and blood to a pair of white bones was even more disgusting than peeling the skin directly, those delicate flesh buds twisted and entangled, slowly building up tissues, and countless tiny tentacle-like flesh buds couldn't help but tremble.
Faced with the strange changes, Song Jie was stunned. The red blood gradually condensed into a dagger in his hand, and at this time, he wished that he could not see anything in the dark, so that he might have left the gate of the factory long ago, instead of standing here and not daring to act rashly.