Chapter 12: There Are Dead People Upstairs

(Wait, brother is coming back soon!) ）

Black Wind quickly leaned in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat is the meaning of covering the sky and the sun? It was as if night had fallen in advance, and the light around it immediately dimmed.

"Holy, what the hell is this?" The fat man asked as he blocked the door with his body. He looked like he wanted to go out and see what was going on.

"Worms." Lan sat against the wall and didn't look at the fat man.

"Worms?" The fat man repeated, and listened carefully. I listened to Lan say this, and I listened with bated breath.

Sure enough, although the sound is extremely small, when the number reaches a certain level, it will be infinitely amplified. That "buzzing" sound is overwhelming, and it is even more shocking than 3D stereo surround sound. Hearing this, I felt a thrill all over my body, and goosebumps rose all over my body.

"What now?" The fat man looked at Lan.

"There are too many." Lan said. "Most bugs lock their bearings by capturing the organism's own heat and smell. We can't hide here for long. ”

"You still haven't said what to do." The fat man said.

At this time, I glanced at He Tao. Because of his previous injuries, He Tao has not woken up yet. However, in this case, if we want to escape, the chances of survival are already very slim. If we were to take a wounded man, the pit would have slowed us down. That way, if those bugs are aggressive, we're going to be wiped out.

Wait, if these bugs are aggressive...... That is, these bugs may not be aggressive.

I told the fat people what I thought. Before I could finish speaking, the fat man interrupted: "Damn, can you not be so optimistic?" We don't know if bugs are aggressive or not. But think about it, if these bugs are not lethal, then where are the people in this oil field? ”

As soon as I heard this, I just retorted that it might have migrated. But before the words could be spoken, Ah Fu returned.

He was the fat man who had just arranged to check if there was anything wrong with the house we were hiding.

"Fat man, Brother Cheng." Ah ran up to us and whispered. Because of our relationship with He Tao, he was kind to us. But to be polite, I could still see in his eyes a kind of pride in disobedience to anyone.

"What's wrong?" I asked. It took more than ten minutes for Ah Fu to be sent by the fat man to inspect the house just now. According to the normal speed, two houses of this size can be inspected in these ten minutes. So when he comes to us now, he must have found something wrong.

"There's a dead man in one of the rooms upstairs." A run said. "Many, many dead people."

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said that I rely on it, so much, a lot? What does this mean? So before the fat man could speak, I preemptively asked him, "How many?" How did he die? ”

The fat man reached out and pushed me away: "Can you ask some professional questions?" ”

My eyes widened: "Then you have a technical problem." ”

Although Ah Fu is polite to us on the surface, in the final analysis, he is still Hetao's person. He was obviously a little impatient with our bickering. So he didn't wait for the fat man's technical question to come out, so he spoke first: "There are about seven or eight people, and I don't know how they died, so I didn't go in." After saying that, Ah Fu glanced at Lan who was sitting on the ground again, and seemed a little surprised by Lan's reaction. If it were someone else, hearing that there was a dead person upstairs, no matter what had happened before, would have a more or less reaction. And Lan is too calm.

"Time to die." The fat man said.

Ah Fu nodded: "It's been a long time since I died. Because of the climate, the corpses have all turned into dried corpses. ”

As soon as they heard the word "dry corpse", the rest of the people all looked at it. It is impossible that the people brought over by He Tao himself have not seen dead people. So what they see in their eyes is not horror, but curiosity.

I really can't figure out what kind of means He Tao used to bring this group of people together. After hearing the word "dry corpse", almost half of them said they could go up and figure things out. At the same time, they also sneered at Ah Fu's cowardice.

Lan, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head at this time and glanced at the man named Ah Fu, and after glancing at him, he continued to bow his head and wipe the black knife in his hand.

Looking at Lan who was wiping the black knife, I suddenly felt that it was either a gun or a knife. Lan seems to be particularly handsome. Is this the innate temperament?

Under the repeated demands of several people, the fat man finally compromised and agreed to go upstairs to see what was going on. And this decision seems to be inevitable. The fat man also said before that since these bugs can drive all the people in this oil field away (whether they drive them away or kill them), they must be lethal. Only when we figure out how the people upstairs died, can we figure out how to escape. Otherwise, we'd already be spotted before the bugs flew away.

"You stay here, and I'll take someone up." The fat man looked at me and Lan, "He Tao hasn't woken up yet, leave someone to take care of it." ”

"I'm going too." I say.

The fat man looked at Lan and saw that Lan had already stood up.

"Then ......" Before the fat man finished speaking, Ah Fu had already taken the lead and walked upstairs.

"Damn, everyone is playing cool in front of the fat man?" The fat man grunted and followed.

It is a fire brick house with a total of two floors. The staircase is also made of concrete, which is very strong to step on. There are a total of four rooms upstairs, each arranged in four walls. Escape led us directly to the room where there were dead people.

"This door was originally closed." A run said. "I kicked it off."

The fat man stood in the doorway, nodded, and didn't say anything.

I stood in the doorway and looked in. I found that the space inside is not too compact. At least these seven or eight people can still turn around in it. It's just that I found that there was only one bed in the room, and it was behind the door. It seems to be used to hold the door against it.

Ah Fu seemed to see my confusion and explained, "They must have fled to this room and blocked the door with their beds. It should be to prevent something from getting in. ”

I nodded, and stepped on to look inside.

What you can see is so limited. Because the door was held against the bed, it was only kicked open by Ah Escape a crack the size of a head. And the bed and the corner of the wall seem to form an angle, pushing the door to death. To open the door, you have to let a person go inside and move the bed from the inside.

I looked at a few people around me, only to see that they were all looking at me too. It's clear that they've thought of this too.

"What are you all looking at me for?" I asked.

"Hey, your body can get through this slit." The fat man said.

"Holy." I scolded, "Then you can't fucking knock the door open?" You have raised these two hundred and dozens of pounds of meat for nothing? ”

"Hey, this is a god fat from the fat man, is it used to hit the door?"

"Stand back." Lan said.

I glanced at the fat man, knowing that Lan was going to open wide, and at the same time took a step back.

Originally, I thought Lan was going to make a short charge and then fly with a kick. Immediately after that, the door panel will "snap" with a crisp sound and be kicked to pieces. But who knew that Lan was standing at the door like this, and the black knife in his hand slashed at the door a few times. The door disintegrated almost instantaneously.

"Damn, this fucking ......" Although he had seen Lan's skills, the fat man was still amazed by this harvest. He smacked his lips: "What the hell, if you add special effects, it's a fruit ninja." (To be continued.) )