Chapter 155: Architecture of the Republic of China
The rest of the team sat around the fire, and the monkey covered his swollen face and glared at the civet on the other side of the fire with hatred.
"Look at what, if you are not convinced, you can call back." Civet.
"Hmph, if you have that ability, I will." Monkey.
The white tiger looked at the two men calmly. Since nightfall, the situation outside the two tents has been normal, except for the two people who are inexplicably entangled together.
"Monkey, you speak first." White Tiger asked.
"I~ I had a dream!" The fight made the monkey forget the terrible dream, and now he thinks about it with palpitations.
There is an old-fashioned Republican period building in the woods, with blue brick houses and snow-white walls that are extraordinarily infiltrated at night.
Strange idols of gods are carved on the walls, all with hideous faces, armed with unknown magic weapons, guarding the building.
The sound of murmuring water was heard in the building, and a faint white mist overflowed from the inside out.
The monkey trembled and asked if there was anyone in the house, but no one answered the door for a long time.
He thought that maybe it was an empty house, so he boldly pushed the wooden door, but he didn't expect that the wooden door was actually hidden and unlocked.
The sound of the water grew louder, and the monkey followed the sound of the water, which was the sound of a room in the building.
The wooden door of the room was also hidden, and a faint white mist of water vapor evaporated from the inside of the door.
Driven by intense curiosity, the monkey slowly approached the room with a rough and uneasy heart.
"At first, I thought I was dreaming, but you don't know how real that dream is! Everything I could touch, what I could feel, even when I breathed in, was full of moisture. The monkey's heart was undecided, and his body began to tremble.
It's a bathroom, and the display inside is quaint and simple.
When the monkey pushed open the wooden door of the bathroom, a roll of wooden curtains stretched across the room, and the sound of running water came from behind the curtains.
A faint water vapor rose all over this small room, and the monkey was an outlaw, so naturally he didn't care too much about the rules, and he didn't have the heart to peek at the hostess behind the curtain.
It's just that this space is weird, and the inexplicable appearance of the ancient building is even more suspicious, this is the only room with a voice in the entire building.
The raccoon looked the most focused, she used to specialize in human psychology, similar to a monkey, and asked him to take a knife and dissect the corpse on the spot without blinking.
The raccoon watches the plot unfold, and the dream apparently leaves a strong psychological shadow on the monkey, and the only way to create this shadow must be through actual experience. This has been confirmed by the monkey's silent body movements as he speaks, and he is not lying.
The monkey gradually adjusted to the mist in the bathroom, the dagger at his waist was still there, and he felt the dagger in a defensive posture to approach the curtain.
Feet gently step on the floor, tiptoe to the ground, body half bowed. This is a sneak attack method taught during family training, which reduces noise and effectively walks to approach the target.
"Whew~Whew!" The louder the monkey's wheezing sound, the white tiger handed over a pot of warm water, and he took it and poured it down, not afraid of burning his mouth.
"Monkey, you speak slowly, don't worry. Calm down first. The raccoon nodded with concern, and everyone around him noticed that the monkey was in a very bad mental state.
"I first felt the clothes hanging from the curtain, do you know what it is?" The monkey's face became paler and his expression became agitated.
The raccoon begins to worry about the man, and the excess fear is likely to lead to madness.
The monkey's hand climbed on the curtain and touched a silky garment. Take a closer look at the design style and pattern of the half-body, this is obviously a cheongsam from the Republic of China, and under the cheongsam is a woman's belly pocket.
The person who was bathing behind the curtain must be a woman, but the underwear of this hundred years apart was ominous.
Times have changed? At this time, the monkey preferred to believe that it was a dream, and the monotonous picture of water vapor, the endless sound of a single running water, and the frightening scenes came to his mind.
The sound of the water continued, and the woman bathing did not seem to notice the monkey's approach.
Underneath the full bathroom is a large tub filled with water!
"It's a basin full of blood!" The monkey said through gritted teeth.
The blood was even more bloody as it was warmed, and he was familiar with the smell.
The face of the monkey in the bathroom suddenly changed drastically, and how much blood did each person's body add up?
The blood in this barrel must be condensed to be filled with the blood of many people.
"The woman's skin was very white, as if she hadn't seen the light for many years." This is the deepest impression that the woman in the dream left on the monkey.
The woman inside the blood bucket naturally turned around, her wet black hair stained with dirty blood, and she looked at him calmly.
The woman's facial skin was so white that she looked shocked, and her eyes were so beautiful and moving that the monkey was demented.
"I later learned that she was a ghost!" The monkey twitched more and more, and his snort was heavy.
She bared her teeth slightly, and two long, sharp canine teeth protruded from a neat row of teeth between her lips, which reached her chin. Before the monkey could come to his senses, the woman flew out of the blood basin, pushed the monkey to the ground, and grabbed the lower part of the neck.
"Her strength was so great that I couldn't break free until I felt a sharp tooth digging into the cortex." The monkey's expression was muna, and his mood began to ease.
"Then I woke up from a dream, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared in the tent and attacked me. I tried to fight back, only to realize that we were not on the same level at all. ”
The monkey did not realize that the person who attacked him in the pitch-black tent was a civet, but instinctively defended.
Baihu nodded silently and thought, "What kind of Republic of China building, the specific interior furnishings?" ”
"I can't remember." The monkey seems to be extremely mentally and physically exhausted, and the man appears haggard and tired.
"Civet, what about you? What's the matter with you? ”
"I know that no one will believe me, that I have no adventures and no dreams. I just felt someone touching me through my sleeping bag, so I took a shot. ”
The civet cat's words are indeed suspicious, the two tents are separated by a few meters, and there are white tigers and weasels in the middle of the night, how did she avoid the sight of the two and enter the tent?
"Well, that's the end of it. We're all sitting here tonight, and someone needs to rest and squint for a while. White Tiger said.
She had a vague premonition that this night would not be too peaceful, and strange things would inevitably happen.
Everyone is in their sight, maybe there will be a little comfort.
Or maybe it's self-deception, what should happen will happen after all!