Chapter 66: Footprints



The stuffy oil bottle ignored him, but looked at the corpse on the ground, from the degree of corpse spots on the skin of the corpse, it can be judged that this person died two or three days ago, the cause of death was a crack in the abdomen, and at this moment, because of the internal decay, the flesh and blood at the wound turned a dark red, like spoiled beef.

The wound was not made by a weapon, but rather it was torn open by something.

Looking at it, I suddenly noticed that something was wrong, so I crouched down, endured the stench and nausea, and used the dagger to touch the wound.

This wound was split from the inside.

In other words, something had been hidden in the man's belly, and from the inside, his belly was torn alive. When I thought of that scene, I felt a throbbing pain in my lower abdomen, and I quickly let go of the dagger.

The stuffy oil bottle apparently found out, and he said, "Cover your mouth and nose." "It is impossible for that kind of thing to appear in a person's stomach out of thin air, and the only explanation is that there may be some kind of creature that will go down the person's mouth and go straight to the stomach.

Fortunately, before we entered the door, we covered our mouths and noses in advance, and only the fat man saw that there was no dust, so he hurriedly tore off the cloth, and at this time, he hurriedly brought it to his face.

Due to the strange cause of the corpse's death, we all stepped up our guards, and finally the stuffy bottle stepped up the spiral staircase and went down the stairs to the second floor.

I followed behind, but I couldn't help but look at the corpse below.

Why is he here? Is the black blind alive too? Where is that now?

Did you go up to the second floor too?

I don't think that everyone has the ability to find the mechanism accurately, and if the black blind people don't find this spiral staircase, then the only way to get to the second floor is to destroy the wooden structure at the top and make a hole to climb up.

But the zenith here does not seem to see where the destruction has been seen.

I walked at the back, constantly speculating about the conditions that might happen, but finally I suddenly realized a problem.

Assuming that the stuffy oil bottle didn't find this spiral ladder just now, what method would we choose to go up? No doubt I have just discovered that the ninth pillar is very easy to climb, and if it were me, if I had chosen to dig a passage in the ceiling, I would have climbed to the beams of the house first.

Suddenly, I broke out in a cold sweat.

Perhaps the man below was attacked when he climbed onto the beam.

The real danger is over there.

"Wait." I screamed. Everyone looked back, and the fat man's mind was all on the Ming Qi, and he taught me: "Innocent comrade, what are you waiting for, wait until the daylily is cold." ”

I settled down and said, "Mingqi can't run again, what's the hurry." After a pause, I expressed my concerns, rushed away from the stuffy oil bottle at the front, and said, "Little brother, there may be something on it." ”

The gray mouse had gone up before, and when he heard this, he immediately shook his head and said in a low voice: "Master, it is empty, there is nothing." "I just wanted everyone to be careful, and suddenly I found that the belly of the gray mouse, for some reason, was actually larger.

I was stunned, stunned for a moment.

Probably sensing my gaze, all of them looked at the belly of the gray mouse, and the fat man gasped and said, "Rat, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you pregnant!" ”

The gray mouse opened his mouth wide, cold sweat came out, he subconsciously wanted to touch his stomach with his hand, but before he could get close, the stuffy oil bottle grabbed his wrist violently and shouted: "Don't move!" ”

These two words are too lethal, not to mention the gray mouse, even I dare not move.

Immediately afterwards, the stuffy oil bottle glanced at the fat man and the nearest colleague, and gestured: "Hold him down like this." ”

The fat man and the same son immediately executed, pressing the gray mouse to the pillar, one to keep his legs, the other to clasp his hands, if it weren't for the current situation, this scene would be very obscene no matter how you look at it.

At this time, the two strangely long fingers of the stuffy oil bottle were placed on the lower abdomen of the gray mouse, and began to stroke it carefully, as if he was outlining some outline, after a while, he seemed to have mastered something, changed his fingers to palms, and slowly pushed it up in a very strange posture.

The fat man's forehead sweat came out, and he shouted: "Rat cub, you fucking come out, just treat it as a woman giving birth, endure it and pass......" As soon as the fat man's voice fell, the stuffy oil bottle had been pushed to the palm of the stomach, and he pressed it violently, and two strangely long fingers poked up, almost retracting the skin on the gray mouse's belly, and then, the gray mouse vomited violently, and spit out a gray thing from his mouth.

I didn't have time to see what that thing was, and it didn't even dare to die and pounced on the stuffy bottle.

Who is the stuffy oil bottle? As soon as the thing jumped over, it was grabbed by the stuffy oil bottle with one hand, thrown up the stairs, and then stepped on it fiercely, and suddenly burst out a puddle of stinky water.

The gray rat was sweating profusely, and the whole person slid down the pillar as if he had been fished out of the water, and fell to the ground panting violently.

And the gray thing, at this moment, can no longer be seen to be round, only a thin skin remains, a bit like a gray locust, but there are many things like shrimp feet on the belly.

In addition to that, its body is full of water, like human intestinal fluid, which is very disgusting.

I just felt like something was crawling in my throat, and I was sick to my stomach. The stuffy oil bottle looked at the things that were flattened, and then checked everyone's abdomen one by one with his hands, and I thought that if he didn't fight, he could go to the doctor.

Immediately afterward, the stuffy oil bottle told us that it was no problem. He pointed upwards and said, "It's a bacterial worm, cover your mouth and nose tightly." "How dare we be disobedient at this time, covering our mouths and noses one by one, even plugging our ears, squinting our eyes, shrinking our bodies and walking up.

The gray mouse was already seriously injured, and he was even weaker with such a toss on his back, and he was almost supported by his son, and the fat man laughed and said like a little daughter-in-law, I asked him not to lack virtue and open his mouth less, otherwise the next daughter-in-law will be you.

When I passed by the position of the beams, I subconsciously looked at the ceiling, which looked clean, but I always felt that the black color was like countless bacteria and insects wriggling, which made people feel disgusting.

This staircase, all the way to the second floor, the entrance of the second floor and the mechanism of the staircase are one, we just went up, the entrance was suddenly closed, the fat man leaned in, said: "Awesome, it's still smart." ”

Ignoring the fat man, I snatched the searchlight from his hand and began to examine the structure of the second floor.

But soon, I found that although the exterior of this building is very similar to the Zhangjia Ancient Building, the interior layout is still different, at least on the second floor, I didn't see the coffin I imagined.

The layout here is more like a hall in ancient times, with carpets on the floor, looking at the style, with a bit of Tibetan characteristics, but the material is relatively normal, not a hair braid, so it has been a little.

There is a wooden pillar at each of the four corners, and there is still no staircase to the third floor.

The shape of the lamp holder is a unicorn spitting fire, the black unicorn opens its mouth and eyes angrily, the tip of the tongue is slightly tabled, and the lamp oil is placed in the tongue, and it is a black ball.

Since the Zhangjia Ancient Building is so dangerous, none of us plan to light those lamps, because God knows if there will be some strange ingredients added to the lamp oil.

In addition, there are two symmetrical rooms, both with closed doors, and the overall layout, if you throw away those unicorn lampholders and put them on the bed and coffee table, this place is more like the layout of an ancient room.

I didn't know what I was looking for, but as soon as I entered, I began to search the room, and I was more concerned about finding clues about people.

From what I know about the black blind man, although he is often a hippie smiley, he is also a very purposeful person, and if he really entered this ancient building to look for something, then he will definitely not give up because of the death of one of his subordinates.

Besides, even if they had already left this ancient building, then in my opinion, they would at least get their corpses off the beams of the house, and not just hang on them, of course, this is a matter of conscience for everyone.

The black blind man also saved me twice in the Western Queen Mother Country, and subconsciously, I think he should not be such a conscienceless person.

Soon, the stuffy bottle felt that he had not found anything, and he went into one of the rooms, and I left Tongzi and the gray mouse where they were, beckoning the fat man to help him find clues. When the fat man saw that there was no bright weapon on the second floor, and the only blanket was rotten, he immediately felt a lack of interest, if it weren't for the fact that the Zhangjia Ancient Building was too weird, it was estimated that he would directly kick a few feet at those wooden pillars.

Soon, the stuffy oil bottle came out of that room and burrowed into the second room, and it seemed that nothing was found in the first room.

But I made a discovery, because I saw footprints on the carpet.

It stands to reason that there are no footprints on the carpet, but because of the carpet, it is easy to leave marks once a heavy object is pressed.