Chapter Seventy-Seven: Who Are They Are?

I subconsciously tightened my hands, looked down, and the short knife immediately reflected a cold light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When I looked at Qiushui again, I found that he had walked three meters away, but he still touched forward before he stopped.

Fortunately, my wolf's eyes have always been on him, otherwise he would have suffered such a long journey by bumping into those coffins.

After about seven or eight meters, Qiushui finally stopped in the coffin pile.

Watching from afar, he first leaned on the lid of the coffin and listened, and then lifted the lid of the coffin. At this time, the thin and fragmented voice became a little clearer, but he still couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

Qiushui stared at the coffin for a long time, but there was no movement. I was a little anxious, so I slowly walked over to him.

Almost when he was about to get close to the coffin, Qiushui suddenly waved his hand and said, "Dangerous." ”

I don't know why, but looking at Qiushui's expression, not to mention vigilance, there seems to be a faint doubt.

I couldn't suppress my curiosity, but I still moved to the side of Qiushui with slight steps, and then craned my neck to look into the coffin.

At this glance, I couldn't help but be shocked, the people inside were actually "autumn water".

Even though the other party's cheeks were covered with blush, and the clothes were weirdly red Tang clothes, I could still recognize him at a glance with a base that looked very similar to Qiushui. The unique lightness of autumn water is also evident on his body.

And the noisy male voice came from a tape recorder next to the "autumn water" in the coffin.

It's strange that the recorder doesn't have an automatic timing system, and it's impossible to choose a time period to play the audio. And when we came in, there was no sound coming from here. The only possibility is that someone is operating it.

The first thing I suspected was the "autumn water" in the coffin, but he was motionless, so quiet that I didn't even hear my breathing. It's also far-fetched to say that he's playing tricks.

In this way, things go into an endless loop.

Why did this tape recorder appear in the coffin? Why can I choose a time slot to play audio?

But looking at Qiushui, his face was extremely bad, and he seemed to be entangled in this matter. The probability of this happening to him is very low.

I was faintly worried and asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”

Qiushui glanced at me and said lightly: "Let's take a look first." ”

After he finished speaking, he gestured for me to stay away, and he reached out and groped among the officials.

When he took out the tape recorder, I was even more amazed that the tape recorder's thread actually ran under the coffin board.

The followed the plug-in wire to pry open the bottom plate inside the coffin, and there was a small space about 50 centimeters in length, width and height under the bottom plate, and a battery was placed in it. The battery is similar to that used in electric vehicles, with a long and small one, and the two ends are connected to the wires and connected to the power strips.

On one side of the strip, there is a round watch-sized object with a screen flashing a string of numbers.

I couldn't help but be suspicious, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, what is this?" ”

Qiushui took out the round little thing and said lightly: "Timer." It seems that someone has given the switch of the socket to be timed, so the tape recorder will ring in time. ”

I cursed: that dog boy actually installed a timer under the coffin, and not being an agent was simply burying him.

At this time, Qiushui had already turned the person in the coffin over and over several times, until he completely took off the other party's clothes, and touched it for a while, and then stopped.

I watched from the sidelines, wanting to help, but it was too much to do.

"Brother, have you found anything?" I asked.

Qiushui stretched out his hand to me and said, "Knife." ”

I handed him the short knife in confusion, and as soon as he took it, he quickly plunged it into the abdomen of the man in the coffin, and then slashed downward, and with a "snort", blood splattered from the man's abdomen.

Although I was used to Qiushui's style, when he pulled out the man's intestines and turned them over cleanly, I almost didn't throw it up.

"Brother, you ...... Hello prompt. I grumbled, and then turned my face away.

However, Qiushui actually said: "An Ran, you can help me." ”

I/day.

When I pinched my nose and turned my face, Qiushui had already put those intestines aside, but there was an extra bloodstained heart in my hand.

I couldn't hold back any of them, and I threw up on the spot.

A hand slapped lightly on my back, and a concerned voice sounded, "It's okay." ”

I am not at all relieved by Qiushui's move. As soon as I thought of his bloody hand, my stomach churned again.

When I calmed down, I looked at Qiushui again, and saw that the heart in his hand was glowing blue.

"How so?" I shuddered.

How can a person's heart shine?

Qiushui cut the heart with a knife, and black blood was oozing inside, which was unusually disgusting.

"Another one."

When I heard this, I immediately became interested and said, "Brother, what's another?" Have you ever met one? ”

Qiushui looked at me suspiciously at this time and asked, "Have you forgotten?" At the time of the ship's coffin grave! ”

Ship coffin grave? I turned my mind and thought about it, and suddenly remembered the "me" that appeared there one after another, and I was shocked, and glared at Qiushui and said, "You mean, they are the same?" ”

"Not bad. They can be copied by everyone without limit. “

"They...... Who are they? I subconsciously looked around, but the deathly silence only exaggerated the fear.

Qiushui stared at that heart a few times with disdain, and said, "They are not water, but a kind of power." Look at this heart, as if it were a living man. But in fact, they have no soul. ”

I was horrified to hear this, but Qiushui acted as if nothing had happened, and the work on his hands continued, as if he was tinkering with domestic animals such as chickens, ducks, cows and sheep.

By the time he had gone through all the other party's internal organs, I already felt weak.

"Let's go! There's not much of a clue here. ”

"What about the tape recorder?" I hurriedly asked.

Qiu Shui smiled meaningfully and said, "It's just a gimmick, nothing." I have encountered such things a lot, and I am naturally accustomed to them. ”

Things must be a little strange, but at this time, Qiushui doesn't want to talk about it, and I can't figure it out, so I can only delay.

We then walked around the cave and saw nothing but the blackened coffin.

But for some reason, the more I go, the more flustered I become, and I always feel like there is a pair of eyes staring at me.

It's a very bad feeling. But every time I look back, I always fall into darkness. (To be continued.) )