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There are two stone statues in total, and since the stone statue in front of us can have Tocharian on the outside of its legs, we believe that there must be something strange on the other one.

We all ran to it again. We didn't need to look for anything on the iron donkey, we fixed our eyes on the thighs of the stone statue.

There are indeed characters here, but they are four rows of characters, two of which are in Tocharian and the other two are in Chinese characters. It is also obvious that Chinese characters are translations of Tocharian.

The Chinese character reads, "You don't move me, I don't move you." ”

This can be regarded as a kind of advice, and if you taste it carefully, it will have a threatening taste.

Of course, we knew the dangers of this trip, but we were not intimidated by this threatening word, and the iron donkey sneered indifferently.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't want to stay here, so he sighed, pointed to the distance and said, "Go to the village and have a look." ”

I was sensitive to his sighs, and I had a gut feeling that he seemed to know something, but didn't say it.

None of us asked anything, so we continued to maintain the same formation as we had just been, and we were vigilant on the march. After arriving at the entrance of the village, Jiang Shaoyan took the lead in stopping again and asked us, "Do you feel that something is wrong?" ”

All four of us nodded. That's what I thought, since we fell into the pit and now when we came to the entrance of the village, after so long, there is nothing abnormal in the village at all. What it was at the beginning, and what it is now, I haven't even seen a person on the street.

What did I say, "Isn't there anyone in the village?" ”

But as soon as I said this, I felt that it was inappropriate, and if there was no one, how could I explain the smoke wafting from the nearest house?

Jiang Shaoyan quite agreed with my words, and emphasized on this basis, "That's right, this is likely to be a dead village." ”

I mean, let's not guess like that, and point to the smoke-filled room, "Let's go inside and have a look." ”

Jiang Shaoyan agreed with my decision, but he also adjusted it slightly. He was more interested in the other room, so he simply pointed to it and said, "Let's divide into two groups, I'll go here with the iron donkey, and you can go to the other room to have a look." ”

Most of the houses in this village do not have yards, including the one with smoke drifting, but the house where Jiang Shaoyan and the iron donkey are going has a yard, and it is larger than other houses in terms of scale.

I don't want everyone to spread out, especially now that there are only five people, which is a bit understaffed.

But Jiang Shaoyan didn't give room for negotiation, and left with the iron donkey after speaking. They both had guns, like leopards.

I can't help it, and I comfort myself, anyway, these two rooms are so close, something really happened, and it won't take long to support them.

The two SWAT officers treated me as a small leader, and took on an attitude of waiting for my order. I didn't delay anything, and set off with them with a wave of my hand.

We got to the door of the house. I found that it was still a wooden door, the kind that opened inside.

I'm really inexperienced, and how do I pick locks. The two SWAT officers were not verbose at all, and after looking at each other, they came out at the same time.

They used a lot of force, not to mention kicking the wooden door open, and kicking it down at once.

The door could no longer be called, and in an instant it turned into a wooden plank, and with a clatter, it fell heavily to the ground.

The two SWAT officers raised their guns together, and I was hiding next to the door, but I also hurriedly looked inside.

The first thing I saw was that there was a big stove in this room, and a large cauldron was boiling on it, and the smoke from the cooking stove must have something to do with it.

In addition, in front of the cauldron, there was an old man sitting with his back to us, who did not turn back because of our breaking in, but still sat on the small bench, and seemed to be very happy, swaying his upper body without a match.

It didn't look like much, but it was actually very weird, we looked at each other, and I gestured for them to go in with me.

I had a gun with me, so when I got inside, I deliberately leaned to the side, not wanting to block the view of the two SWATs.

We leaned towards the old man little by little, these few steps, we walked a cautious and vigilant, also a little slow, but the old man still ignored us.

When I got closer, I noticed that the old man's ears were a little strange, and the outer ears were still there, but the ear holes were blocked.

It was preliminarily judged that the old man had been abused by others, or had a very strange disease, which caused the external auditory canal to proliferate, and many sarcomas appeared, and the ear holes were forcibly sealed.

The two SWAT fingers were on the trigger, and slowly went forward, finally taking a look at the old man.

Their expressions changed quickly, from surprise to disgust. However, they both held steady and did not shoot.

I thought to myself, what the hell did they see? I couldn't help but lean over and take a look. I saw that the old man's lips were turned out, it was a scar from the injury, he had no eyeballs, and his two eye sockets were empty.

A word popped into my head, deaf and dumb blind man.

For a while, I had a strong sympathy for this old man, and I thought about it, how can ordinary deaf and mute people still have vision, and ordinary blind people can hear with their ears. And in front of him, he is almost isolated from the world, unable to see, hear, or communicate with others.

I also understand why the old man didn't react to what we just did. We just stood silently next to him, in fact, we had to kill him at this time, it was really easy. After a short while, the old man moved, but it was not directed at us.

He stood up and groped his way forward.

I found that although he was so severely "disabled", he knew where the cauldron was, and he would lift the lid of the pot and feel the heat coming out of it to taste whether the food was cooked or not.

We couldn't ask him anything, and we didn't shy away from the old man, so we got together in front of him and talked about it quietly.

The two SWAT officers meant to go around the rest of the house to see if they could find others, and even try to dig up other clues.

I thought it was a way to go, and I nodded in agreement. But I also don't think it's appropriate for the two of us to be left alone to guard this old man.

I simply became this left-behind person. There were quite a few rooms in this room, one on the left and one on the left, and the doors were still closed.

The two SWAT officers chose the room on the left first, and approached one after the other.

This time, they didn't rush to kick the door, and the SWAT at first twisted the doorknob and found that it could be twisted. He left his companion behind, and as soon as he opened the door, he entered.

In fact, at this time, the nervousness and vigilance in my heart were no worse than his, so I stayed up like this for half a minute, and the special police officer who went in did not respond, and his companion was a little impatient, and he also walked inside.

But when the fork came, as soon as the companion entered, there was a gunfire inside, which hardly stopped.

I was frightened, and thanks to my companion's quick dodge, I threw myself out and fell to the ground. The bullets in the room were all fired at the door, which also made the wooden door have many small holes.

I tried to shout and ask what was going on inside. But the sound of gunfire completely drowned out the shouting.

I can't help it, although I am worried about the safety of the SWAT inside, I can only hold back my temperament and wait.

The companion was quite bold, and although he was frightened enough, he was still able to muster up his strength after slowing down. He didn't get up, he sat on the ground and walked forward.

Little by little, he came to the door and sat down against the wall next to him. The wooden door was not closed, but a crack peeked out.

So he raised his gun, pointed it against the door, and slammed it out. The door was swept open by an external force.

I was not in the same position as him, and as soon as the door opened, I could see the form inside.

There was only one person inside, that was the SWAT, and looking at him from a distance, I felt that he was a little nervous, panting, looking nervous, and even pointed a gun out of the door.

I guess he just shot just now. I'm afraid that he's still like this now, and I won't be hurt by mistake.

I didn't even care about what to say first, so I quickly rolled to the side, and when I felt safe, I shouted inside, let the SWAT calm down, and come out to join us.

I shouted and waited for a short time before the SWAT ran out in a panic and closed the wooden door to death.

In fact, it's just a matter of closing the door, and it's nothing, but the moment the door is completely closed, the SWAT is like a prostration, his legs are also weak, he stumbles a few steps, and sits down.

He didn't look at me and my companions, but he was still facing the wooden door, as if he was afraid that something would come out.

My companion and I couldn't let him go on like this, so we took the initiative to get to him, and I asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The SWAT said that there was a ghost in the room just now, and on the four walls, there were suddenly a lot of grimaces, exactly like the one we saw before, and there were also hazy things floating in the air, and he thought it must be a ghost.

I haven't seen a ghost, so it's hard to draw conclusions about it. The other thing I don't understand is how this hut can be so evil, and when the SWAT says it's like a grimace concentration camp.

I was entangled, I wanted to ask the two of them to follow me into the house again to have a look, but I felt that it was inappropriate, our strength was too weak, it was better to call Jiang Shaoyan and the iron donkey.

At this moment, there was a sound of jerking and jerking, which interrupted my train of thought. It's clear that someone is eating something like noodles.

All I could think about was grimaces, and I was startled by the sound of jerking. My body stirred, and I turned my head to look again.

The deaf, dumb and blind old man, who didn't know where to find a bowl, also served the dishes, and was eating them one bite at a time. And he doesn't feel dirty or hot, so he scoops vegetables with his fingers.

I think there are so many quirks in this house, and even the atmosphere is weird. I don't want to stay here any longer, so I call two SWAT officers and retreat first.

We didn't really retreat, and after we went out, I led them to another house to join Jiang Shaoyan and the iron donkey.

This house has a yard and I want to go through the main entrance. It's a coincidence, the moment we opened the courtyard door, the iron donkey also opened the door and went out.

Two of us were on top, both holding their guns sensitively.

We all recognized it as our own and put our guns down. I was in a hurry, and I recited the strange things in the smokey house to the iron donkey.

I didn't say anything, and I thought it would attract the attention of the iron donkey.

But after hearing this, the iron donkey just hummed casually, pointed to the house behind him, and said to us, "Quick, quick, come with me, there is something found inside." ”

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