The two looked at each other and walked over. I didn't dare to get too close, and stopped when I walked next to the corpse. In the light of the flashlight, you can see that the corpse has also become a dry corpse, and the death is very miserable. Its fingers were hooked, clasping its chest tightly, and the clothes on its chest were peeled off, and its fingers were sunk deep into the skin, as if it was about to tear its chest apart.

Looking at the face again, it is even more terrifying, ten thousand times more miserable than the child who hanged him. The whole face is distorted and deformed, and the length of the mouth is completely beyond the limit of the upper and lower jaws of a person, and it looks like a bottomless black hole.

Judging by the dark red clothes it was wearing, it was supposed to be a woman. I just don't know why I died like this. Liu Yang raised this question.

"Caused by lack of oxygen." Xu Dazhi said with a flashlight.

Liu Yang looked at him and was a little puzzled.

Xu Dazhi looked at the corpse and said, "I've heard of this kind of death before. It was a gas explosion that killed the nearest person and burned all over his body. One person who was farther away was suffocated to death before being caught in the fire. A gas explosion can cause the oxygen in the air to burn quickly, and almost instantaneously, the oxygen is burned out. People who are trapped there will suffocate because they can't breathe oxygen. It was the same feeling as the corpse in front of me, with both hands on my chest, as if I wanted to open my chest to get oxygen. This kind of death is really very cruel and very painful. ”

Liu Yang muttered: "What kind of place is this, why are there so many two corpses?" ”

Xu Dazhi said: "Lao Tong said that this tower has been repaired for more than 20 years, but the room here on the fourth floor has been locked and not opened. The corpse seen now, judging from the degree of weathering and the style of clothing, should be more than 20 years old. Could these corpses have existed when the tower was built? ”

"Someone built a place like this specifically to put corpses?" Liu Yang was puzzled.

Xu Dazhi didn't speak, thoughtful.

Liu Yang said quietly in the dark: "I always feel that the appearance here is not an accident, and it is likely that there is some secret hidden." ”

"You don't mean to say that this room is also part of Li Damin's whereabouts, right? He arranged for you to come here. Xu Dazhi said.

Liu Yang was silent.

Xu Dazhi said: "Really, Liu Yang, I have long wanted to talk to you openly and honestly about this issue, and if I fall into this secret room today, it will be considered an opportunity, and the words will not be passed on to the six ears, after I finish speaking, you will listen to it, and it will be over." ”

"What are you going to say?" Liu Yang asked.

Xu Dazhi said: "I think you have a very serious paranoia. You've said that your mental world and the real world have blurred and invaded each other, and that you can design the plot of the text to influence what happens in reality. I've looked up some information about your thoughts, which you call relational paranoia, and think that some phenomena in the environment that are actually not related to you are related to you. ”

"What do you mean?"

Xu Dazhi said: "For example, in reality, if you are walking on the street and suddenly an apple falls from a tree, you immediately think that this is an omen, that it is a spiritual revelation from God. Actually, it has nothing to do with your fart, it's just that a gust of wind came and blew the apple off for you to see. ”

"I kind of see what you mean." Liu Yang said: "In reality, many accidental events and random events are considered by me to be an extension of my spirit, which has a great connection with me. ”

"That's pretty much it. It's like right now, you go to the attic, it's in disrepair, the floor is collapsing, and you're on this fourth floor. This is a very fortuitous event, and it looks amazing, but in fact, it is similar to the essence of walking on the street and stepping on a piece of stinky shit. But what about you, you have to think that this has something to do with Li Damin, it is a clue left in the dark, how is this possible? Xu Dazhi said.

Liu Yang nodded: "What you said makes sense. Since you're talking so much, let's take a look into this secret room and see if we can find anything unexpected. ”

Xu Dazhi sighed: "Okay, let you die of this heart." ”

The two turned on their flashlights and continued to walk in the gloomy room. None of them spoke, Xu Dazhi walked in front, Liu Yang followed behind, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xu Dazhi thought about the spiritual and practical problems just mentioned, looked at the dark and dilapidated room in front of him, and suddenly felt a panic for no reason. The feeling of being inexplicable is really making people's scalps explode.

At this time, the flashlight flashed, and Liu Yang whispered: "There is something." ”

Xu Dazhi also saw it, and when it flashed just now, there seemed to be a red mass falling from a high place. He took a deep breath and slowly swept the flashlight back, and this time, both of them saw it. The scene that appeared in front of them completely shocked the two of them.

A Japanese-style sliding door appears in the depths of the room, and the door is open so that you can see inside. It's a small space, about a few square meters, but it's filled with a lot of things.

It was a huge shrine, about four stories high, and it can be seen that the design was very careful, it was built completely according to the size of the space in the door, and the edges were tightly stuck and tightly embedded inside. In the middle of the shrine there is a deep groove cut out, and the innermost part of the groove is faintly visible, enshrined a porcelain statue of the ancients. The porcelain statue was covered in a thick layer of dust and covered with cobwebs, so it was impossible to see who it was.

There are many windmills on each layer of the shrine, and there are also many strips of cloth hanging down in any color. Xu Dazhi reacted at this time, and the red mass he saw just now should be the red cloth strip on the shrine.

At this time, the surrounding silence, coupled with the gloomy cold atmosphere in the room, has an extremely terrifying and mysterious image.

At the bottom of the shrine were several jars with black seals, each covered with dirty charms and cobwebs, which looked like they hadn't been touched for decades.

Liu Yang walked over, didn't think too much, and lifted a black jar. Xu Dazhi was just about to stop it in the back, when suddenly the light flickered, and he saw the USB flash drive containing Li Damin's video slipping out of Liu Yang's trouser pocket and falling to the ground. Xu Dazhi's heart moved, he took two steps forward, lowered his head and quickly picked up the USB flash drive and put it in his pocket.

Liu Yang didn't notice it at all, moved the jar out, wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and was about to lift the lid.

Xu Dazhi saw that he couldn't stop it, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing, don't move." ”

"You don't want to uncover the secrets here?" Liu Yang asked.

Xu Dazhi had Xu Tong's psychological shadow, so he said: "Forget it, everyone has their own beliefs, although this is an anonymous shrine, but let's not dig into other people's privacy." ”

"Not really." Liu Yang said: "I think this room is very strange, why is there a corpse hidden?" ”

Xu Dazhi couldn't say why, but he was very anxious, and he didn't want to persuade him, but he wanted to see what could go wrong.

Liu Yang tore off the sealed charm and slowly opened the lid, and it was black and mushy inside. Xu Dazhi took a look, and saw that half of the jar was full of thick blood, bright red and red.

He suddenly felt disgusted: "Damn, what the hell." ”

Liu Yang also frowned and hurriedly closed the lid. The hearts of the two were pounding, and at this moment, they only heard a rough woman's voice over their heads: "Two little cubs, are you not dead?" ”

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi glanced at each other, and immediately knew who was coming, Mi Po.

The two hurriedly ran to the collapse, and saw a bright pillar of light shooting down from above, and an old woman with white hair and a rickety figure poked her head out: "Two little cubs, tossing in the middle of the night, hurry up." ”

A rope was thrown from above.

Xu Dazhi tugged on it, it was quite sturdy, and he was about to climb up. Liu Yang raised his head next to him and shouted, "Mi Po? ”

"Tell your grandma to do something." Mi Po shouted from above.

"We found something in this room, can you come down and take a look?" Liu Yang shouted.

Xu Dazhi sweated in his head and roared in a low voice: "Can you stop making extraneous branches?!" ”

Liu Yang was very calm: "I must find out, I want to prove to you that I am not a paranoid patient as you say." ”

Xu Dazhi was about to say something, but he saw a figure fall down the rope with a "swish". In the light of the flashlight, it was Mi Po. This Mi Po has a wrinkled face and white hair, and she looks like she is not seventy but eighty years old. But he wore a close-fitting vest with a miniskirt and black stockings. If you don't look at this face, you are definitely an intellectual white-collar worker from the neck down, but with the ugly face of this old woman, it suddenly makes people lose their appetite.

The old lady was still smoking a cigarette and smoking casually, saying something unpleasant, just like a horse on the street.

When Mi Po saw the two of them, she exclaimed, "Little cub, what have you found?" ”

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi looked at each other, and Liu Yang said, "We found a shrine in the room. ”

Mi Po puffed out the smoke ring, pinched his waist and walked forward, and under the guidance of the two of them, he came to the door. She turned on her flashlight, swept the shrine, and then slowly approached, tore off the hanging strip of cloth, and reached into the deep groove, and actually took out the porcelain statue that was enshrined.

Xu Dazhi couldn't stop it, and sighed secretly, why is this Mi Po so frizzy.

However, he was also curious about who this anonymous person was enshrined.

This is a statue of an ancient man, wearing a blue long-sleeved shirt, with large sleeves and a large tail hem, undulating edges, and the feeling of clouds fluttering. The most strange thing is that this person is holding a flute in his hand, playing it, his face is rounded, his eyebrows are picturesque, and he is actually a handsome son.

"Who is this?" He asked.

Mi Po spat a cigarette towards the porcelain statue and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you know the fairy who plays the flute? This is Han Xiangzi in the Eight Immortals. ”

Xu Dazhi was strange and scared: "I really didn't expect that there were still people to worship Han Xiangzi." ”

Mi Po said: "There are many things you don't know. Hey, what else? She leaned on the shrine and reached into the trough and touched it.

Her face was already terrifying, but at this time, she couldn't touch things for a while, her facial features moved, her teeth grinned, and she was so terrifying that she couldn't look directly.