The house was gloomy, paper money was scattered all over the house, Long Mo looked for it outside and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife first, which frightened the tall policeman, and almost took out a baton and him.

Long Mo saw him take out his baton and said: "It's okay, there is a self-defense, the things in it are not as simple as imagined, it is not easy to deal with, even if you have a gun, it will not help." ”

He walked in first, the tall policeman followed, he didn't want to believe that there would be anything difficult to deal with inside, what he wanted to guard against was that the person in front of him suddenly turned around and slashed at him with a knife, there are many such things, and there are countless incidents of sudden attacks on the police that lead to the death of the police.

Long Mo passed by the hall and deliberately glanced at the altar, his picture on the altar was still there, he walked over, it was a black and white photo, he was in turn, and behind it was a bloody dead word, he looked at the photo and tore it to pieces, and then picked up the cherry blossom pendant and put it in his pocket.

The tall policeman also felt strange, what is the photo of a big living person for, he picked up one of the photos, which little boy's photo was it, the photo was a little yellowed because it had been taken for a long time, he turned the back, and the back was also a four-digit.

They were just about to leave, and suddenly felt movement on the altar, these even the tall policemen felt terrified, there was an extra photo on the altar, that photo was none other than the tall policeman, the photo was also black and white, the tall policeman in the photo had bloody eyes, it was very terrifying.

He picked up his photograph and touched the blood stains on it, the blood stains were still fresh, he was scared in his heart, and wanted to quit, what happened here was beyond his imagination.

"This, did you get this picture?" He asked Long Mo uncertainly, thinking that Long Mo was intimidating him.

"Lao Tzu got it, Lao Tzu made Lao Tzu neurotic and even got his own? Besides, Lao Tzu doesn't have a camera, no printer, how to get it, draw? If Lao Tzu could paint like this, Lao Tzu would have become a master of Chinese studies a long time ago, and he would still be down, why would he be a jobless vagrant? He panicked, and almost said that he was in the business of robbing tombs.

The tall policeman was still in the mood to listen to this, he was already scared stupid, he took his photo, and followed Long Mo into the room just now, after walking into the room, Long Mo suddenly asked, "Did you see a leg when you came in just now?" ”

"Huh? Leg? What legs? The tall policeman didn't know why Long Mo suddenly asked, "When I came in, I smelled a very foul smell of rotting corpses, and I didn't see any legs." ”

"It's broken."

Long Mo frowned, he clearly remembered that the eldest lady threw that leg in the hall, why did it suddenly disappear? Eaten by other corpses?

The smell of corpses in the room was even stronger, the flashlight shone past, and the eldest lady didn't know where to go, only the bed was full of wriggling maggots, and the tall policeman couldn't help himself from throwing up.

"These maggots seem to have crawled out from under the bed." He is worthy of being a police officer, and he has a lot of experience in handling cases, and he can see at a glance that maggots crawl out of it.

"What the hell is under the bed? Could it be a corpse? Unsure, the tall policeman picked up the sheets with his baton, and the mat underneath was blackened, and maggots crawled out of the gaps in the mat. The mat was also rotten and would break if you pulled it gently.

Long Mo looked under the bed, there was nothing, the tall man saw that he didn't find anything, and he also bent down to look under the bed, just as he was concentrating, a hand suddenly stretched out from the dirt, grabbed his neck, and pulled him down at once.

"I see, it's not the floor under the bed." It was a mat that was disguised, and he couldn't see it at night, so he quickly tore off the mat and rolled down, to his surprise, it was a step, and there were at least ten steps, so he kept rolling down.

The flashlight of the tall policeman was always in his hand, and when he got up, he saw one of his shoes on the ground, he called twice, but no one answered, he took a photo, and found that it was a passage, and after twenty meters there was a right-angled turn.

"What kind of place is this? Why is there such a place in the village and no one finds out? ”

As he walked, he observed that the walls in this passage were only made of blue bricks, and the brick seals were very good with white cement, and looking at the style of the bricks, this was not a modern brick, but a few hundred years to push forward.

"Is this a fight? If it's a fight, why doesn't the second uncle know? Or are they deliberately hiding it? "It felt like it was a conspiracy.

"Tall policeman, are you still alive?"

He was only one step away from the right-angle turn, but leaned against the wall and slowly stretched his head to look over, and he had to be mentally prepared for something to appear out of nowhere.

Just as he looked over, there was a rattle, and a skeleton suddenly pounced on him, the blood on the bones was still wet, and there were pieces of minced flesh and internal organs hanging on it, and there was only a hairy scalp on his head.

"Oops~" He looked sorry, judging from the height of this skeleton, it should be the corpse of a tall policeman, but unfortunately only this skeleton is left when he dies.

But this made him more careful, he didn't know what was in front of you, he only knew that this thing was very difficult to deal with, and the people who were likely to disappear should be in it.

"Is this really a tomb bucket?"

He took a few steps back, trying to control his fear, anyway, he still had a kitchen knife in his hand, which was considered a thing to defend himself.

"Help me!"

There was a frightened cry from inside, who was the voice not the voice of a tall policeman? "The tall cop is still alive, so, whose skeleton is it?"

He carried a kitchen knife and turned the passage, which had a ninety-degree turn twenty meters away.

"This is the way of building in the Song Dynasty, the whirlwind building, although it is not a labyrinth inside, once you go in and want to come out, it is not very easy, it is especially easy to get lost, is it a tomb bucket here? If it does, it's not easy. ”

He still had blood stains on his body, so he made a mark on the wall with blood and walked forward, and the voice of the tall policeman calling for help became farther and farther away.

Long Mo sped up, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't find his way to go, he was lost in it, he checked the marks made on the wall, and found that the corners on the wall were all marked by him, and they all pointed in the same direction.

He stood, slowly remembering the path he had just taken, how the bend was taken, left or right, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he found himself back in the same place, where the skeleton pounced on him, but where did the skeleton on the ground go?