Chapter 10: The Faceless Monster Reappears

(It's late, continue tomorrow.) In addition, it was too hard to move to the campus)

In the secret passage under the well, the fat man and I had not gone far when we suddenly heard the sound of something closing overhead. I was still stunned and didn't react, and the fat man scolded and turned around and ran back to the bottom of the well. By the time I reacted, the fat man had already pointed to the mouth of the well and scolded.

"Damn, you've been tricked!" The fat man pointed to the well above his head and scolded.

I looked up by the light of the fat man's flashlight, and sure enough, the wellhead had been closed. We're locked up under this.

The fat man scolded for a while, and found that there was no one above to answer him, so he simply sat down. I saw that the fat man had calmed down, so I asked him, "No, didn't you say that the man jumped into this well?" Why is there still someone on it who closes the entrance to the well? ”

The fat man slapped his thigh: "It may be this person's trick!" He tricked us into thinking he'd escaped down here, and when we came down, he closed the lid on top. That traps us. After saying that, the fat man stood up, looked up at the mouth of the well, and wanted to climb up. I knew the fat man was going to climb up and see if he could pull the lid open. But all this is likely to be in vain. If these people are going to trap me and the fat man underneath this, it won't just make it so easy for us to escape.

Really. The fat man climbed up and came down in a few moments.

"It must have been pressed down with a stone." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If it is such a little weight in normal times, I can open it with one hand." But now the problem is that I still have to prevent myself from falling, and I can't control the power point at all. ”

I thought that was it. This man took so much pains to hide in the coffin, then tricked us into this old well, and finally closed the mouth of the well and trapped us inside. There's got to be some secret. And it seems to me that this secret must have something to do with what my father left for me.

This guy didn't want me to find those things.

When I think about it, I understand. At first, I thought he was guiding me to find what my father had left behind, but he was trying to harm me.

The fat man rested for a moment and stood up again, raised his flashlight and shone the secret passage in front of him again: "This person locked us under here, but there is still a secret passage under here." The fat man thought for a moment and said, "Let's go along the way and see what the end of this secret passage is." ”

I nodded. That's all there is to it.

I walked more than 100 meters down the secret passage, and during this time I could clearly feel that we were constantly turning and turning. This secret passage is very exquisitely cultivated, and it doesn't look like a particularly random, temporary secret passage. And I also found that some parts of this secret passage have been specially reinforced with cement and wooden planks. This makes me even more curious about where this end is connected.

The fat man frowned at first, wondering if this was a thief hole made by a senior. But after thinking about it, I feel that the theft of caves generally pays attention to practicality, and this kind of passage is too formal. It's like an authentic tunnel during the anti-Japanese period.

Not long after walking further, a room-like place suddenly appeared in front of me after a corner.

The fat man made a pause gesture, then held up his flashlight and shone it inside, saying, "Be careful, maybe there's something in here." With that, he pulled out his dagger and touched it. When I saw that the fat man was in such a hurry, I hurriedly followed and touched it.

When we poked our heads out of the door and looked inside for a while, we realized that there was no one inside. It's a room-like space. Or maybe it's a room. Because I saw that the living facilities inside were basically complete. I also saw a radio on the table, and it wasn't the old-fashioned AM, it was the one that could automatically search for channels and tune in the FM.

"It's been a good day." The fat man walked to the side of the bed, flipped through the trash can with a dagger, and poured out several bags from it. I saw a few of the bags that were still very new. This indicates that it has been inhabited for some time now.

The fat man picked up the bag and looked at the date, saying, "The production date is less than a month from today." As he spoke, he rummaged through the other bags, trying to find some other clues.

After looking for a while, I saw the fat man staring at the bed next to him and frowning. As if thinking for a while, the fat man suddenly lay on the bed, and then buried his head on the pillow. Immediately after that, I saw the fat man take a deep breath hard.

What a fucking pervert! I was stunned. I've only seen this kind of nasty trick when I was in school. At that time, we were just going to sniff the girl's hair. But I didn't expect the fat man to be so direct now, and he went up to smell the pillow without saying a word.

The fat man sniffed a few times, and instead of showing the intoxicated look I expected, he looked at me with a serious face. I was stunned for a moment, and I thought to myself, I must have smelled something, right?

The fat man looked at me and said, "Qingyang, the kind of dandruff for men." ”

I was stunned again and didn't react. The fat man continued: "There are no daily necessities with female characteristics found in the trash can. And the pillow smells like men's shampoo. Saying that, the fat man stared behind me, and his voice suddenly sank: "So, this person must be a man." And it's the kind of man who loves cleanliness very much. Am I right? ”

I had already realized when I saw the fat man staring behind me that he wasn't saying these words to me at all. When the fat man said these words, I turned around sharply, and found a person standing in the doorway.

The man shrugged his shoulders, and I didn't see any features on his face except for a pair of eyes. I didn't even see the mouth.

The fat man didn't seem to be as afraid of the senseless man standing at the door as I was. I didn't even notice that he didn't even move his gaze, and all the time his eyes fell on the man's face and looked at him.

"Pretty smart." The man said suddenly.

I was taken aback and subconsciously looked into his mouth. It was found that his mouth seemed to be stuck to something. And I also noticed that there was a horribly wrinkled scar at the junction of his upper and lower lips. It looks like it has been burned by fire.

"Fat man, he doesn't have a mouth, how does he talk?" I asked the fat man in a low voice.

"Ventriloquism." The fat man said. As he spoke, the fat man quietly stepped forward and stood in front of me.

"Do you know why you came here?" The man asked.

The fat man sneered: "It's not for us to accompany you to fight the landlord, right?" ”

The man ignored the fat man's ridicule, and his gaze skipped over to the fat man to look at me: "Wei Cheng." ”

I don't know where I got the courage, but I also took a step forward and stood side by side with the fat man: "Something? ”

The man didn't say anything more, but took out something from behind him with his backhand and threw it at me. The notebook crossed an arc in the air and was just about to fall into my hand, but the fat man took it.

"Didn't your parents teach you when you were young? You can't take things that people you don't know. The fat man said.

The man at the door, still ignoring the fat man's sneer, looked at me and said, "You're going to be interested in this thing." With that, he turned around and walked into the passage.

When the fat man saw it, he just wanted to move his body to chase after him, but the man said something with his back to the fat man, which made the fat man stiffly stop his movements: "After you finish reading this thing, I will naturally let you out." But if you're similar now, you can follow. ”

Watching the man slowly disappear into the passage, the fat man looked back at me and asked me if I wanted to catch up. And said that the two of us must be able to do such a disabled person.

I shook my head and said I didn't have to chase anymore. Because I can remember where I saw this man.

Just above the plank road of the thousand coffins, this faceless monster threw me down with his own hands.