Chapter 139: A Corpse

Wang Jianghua's face was sneering, everyone's faces were ugly, and he began to say a word.

Han Xin's face turned pale and said, "Is this really a tomb?" It's a place where the dead live, right? What did the murderer do when he got us here? Want to bury us alive? ”

The fat man named Huang Xu shouted: "I'm still young, I don't want to die yet, let me out."

I whispered, "I'm still young, and I don't want to die."

After a long time, we slowly stopped babbling and complaining, because we found that these words only deepened the fear of each other and caused panic.

Of course, during this exchange, I learned a few things.

First, we people come from all over the world, except for me, Zhou Qianmuling, who already knew each other, and the middle-aged couple was originally husband and wife, they didn't know each other, and they had nothing to do with each other, because they took the same bus, which had an intersection.

Second, except for me and Mu Ling, who got on the bus halfway because we met Zhou Qian, everyone else got on this bus after receiving a small advertisement.

Third, all the personal belongings on everyone's body, including mobile phones, watches, keys, and everything, were gone, leaving only a set of clothes on their bodies.

I can understand that the murderer took away our mobile phone wallets, but I don't understand that even the keys were taken away, is he afraid that we will take the keys and kill ourselves?

Speaking of mobile phones, I thought of Xiaobai, she left in a bad mood, I don't know what happened now, will she know that I am trapped in this tomb?

Even if this tomb can trap us, it will definitely not trap Xiaobai, if she is still by my side, with her going out to move rescue soldiers, we will not be trapped in the siege.

It's a pity...... She left in a huff......

I now have some doubts, whether God is deliberately playing with me, but at this time, let Xiaobai leave my side and think of the three-yin physique of Rausch that he has carried since birth, a sense of indignation rushed straight to his heart and lungs, and secretly scolded: "Where did the thief provoke you, you want to do this to me?" You don't want to give me another year? ”

Scolding and scolding, I didn't really despair in my heart, because the whole thing happened too suddenly and too paradoxically, I think the murderer must have a motive behind this, he can't lock us up here and starve us to death, if he wants to kill us, he can choose a more direct and simple way, without such a big effort.

Maybe everyone else thought the same way, so everyone just sat on the ground in silence and didn't do anything drastic.

In the dark room, I don't know how time has passed, I don't know how long it has been, but it has been a long time, the man lying on the ground is still motionless, and we are starting to feel that something is wrong, even if we can fall asleep, we will not wake up until now, right?

At this time, I suddenly realized one thing, that is, Daoist Qingxuan was also on the bus, but now I can't see his figure, I don't know if he is also missing.

I shifted my gaze to the man lying on the ground, thinking to myself that although this person was not wearing a Taoist robe, his body was somewhat similar to Qingxuan Daoist, could it be him?

I got up and walked over to the man, he was lying face down on the ground, I squatted down and pushed his back: "Hey, wake up"

The tentacles were stiff, and I knew something was wrong, so I grabbed him by the shoulders and flipped him over. When I saw his face, my heart couldn't help but be shocked, my hands unconsciously let go, and the man fell back to the ground with a snap.

Under the soft light of the Night Pearl, I could see his face clearly, it was not a Qingxuan Taoist priest, nor was it someone I knew, but his face was blue and purple, his eyes were closed and his tongue was bulging, and combined with the stiff muscles and skin, he was clearly dead.

It was a dead man

"What's wrong?" Mu Ling walked up to me at some point. I pointed to the dead corpse and didn't speak, Mu Ling reached out and turned the dead body over, seeing the strange appearance of the dead body, Mu Ling didn't react much, and stretched out his finger to his nose: "He's dead"

Mu Ling didn't lower his voice, and everyone else in the tomb heard it, and they all moved over at once.

Zhou Qian looked at the dead body and said: "The time of death is more than twelve hours, and the cause of death should be death from narcotic poisoning." It may be a physical cause, or it may be an inhalation of an overdose of anesthetic that caused death."

The time of death was more than twelve hours...... So it's been more than 12 hours since we were plotted on the bus? No wonder I felt like my stomach was empty and I kept growling, it was because so much time had passed.

"Do you know this man?" Zhou Qian pointed to the dead body on the ground and asked, everyone shook their heads, it seems that there are no relatives and friends of the dead body here.

After discovering that there were dead bodies in the tomb, everyone panicked for a while, and couldn't help but talk about it, and a few people who couldn't sit still checked the tomb again, hoping to find the hidden secret passage.

I didn't look for it, because I felt that since the murderer dared to lock so many of us in the tomb, he was naturally not afraid of us escaping, so I didn't think it was feasible to find a secret way.

After a long time, everyone fell silent again, and once again attempts to find the secret passage of the mechanism failed.

The dead body was lying in the middle of the tomb, and the painful expression before death was frozen on the face, looking at it would remind people of their own tomorrow, which made people feel cold, so Zhou Qian moved him to the corner, and we felt better.

"What are we going to do? There are dead people here, where is my Qianqian? I'm going out, I'm going to go out, woo," the middle-aged woman may have been stimulated by the dead body, and suddenly broke down and cried and made a fuss. It took her husband a while to calm her down.

We watched from the sidelines, and there was a little despair on each other's faces.

The presence of dead bodies reminds us once again that all this is real and cruel, that this is not a dream, and that death is imminent

The biggest problem we face now is that there is no water and no food

I had not eaten or drunk for more than twelve hours, and my stomach felt like it was burning, and my mouth was a little thirsty and bitter, and I wanted to drink water

As time went by, the atmosphere in the tomb became more and more oppressive, although this underground tomb should have holes to communicate with the outside world, we don't have to worry about being suffocated to death, but there is no food and no water, and it won't be long before all of us will starve to death and die of thirst here

In a desperate situation, any faint hope will be magnified, and from time to time someone gets up and knocks on the stone wall, hoping to find a way out, and the result is naturally a waste of strength.

Zhou Qian had been leaning against the wall, and he didn't speak, just closed his eyes and his face was calm, but I noticed that his brow had been locked and never relaxed.

He was not only thinking about how to get out, but also worried about the safety of the missing girl

Mu Ling also sat with her back to the wall, but she had a pair of big eyes, and her gaze kept going back and forth on everyone in the tomb, occasionally turning to mine, and I would nod to her, and she would turn her gaze expressionlessly. After a while, she would turn back again, and when we looked at each other, she would turn her eyes again.

After a few times, I walked up to her and sat down next to her, and I could feel her body stiffen, but she didn't move away.

"What are you thinking?" I asked her in a low voice.

Mu Ling glanced at me, but didn't speak.

Looking at Mu Ling's soft side face, I sighed unconsciously and said, "I found that the two of us may not be compatible." ”

Mu Ling Huoran turned his head and glared at me: "What do you mean?" ”

If I had been glared at by Mu Ling like this, I would have been frightened for a while, and then I began to worry about whether she would have beaten me, but now in this tomb, I was not afraid at all, but smiled.

Mu Ling frowned and said, "You are really strange, you can still laugh at this time, I really doubt that you are missing a root in your head."

I also wonder why I can still laugh in the face of death, maybe I am a person who is easy to accept reality, more than ten years of life...... One year of life...... And now it has a lifespan of only a few days at most...... After I scolded the thief God just now, I accepted that this was my life

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