Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mystery of the Tunnel
Qin Lan took the group of people to turn around in front of the tunnel door and then got into the car and turned around, while Shen Qingming was suspicious of this tunnel that was too huge.
This curiosity about secrets was unusually inflated, and he had never been so curious. This situation has never occurred in my life for more than 20 years.
What's wrong with me, since I returned to Luming, the desire for all kinds of emotional expressions has become stronger and stronger, from the killing intent when I was pointing the gun at the phoenix wine to the curiosity now, these are things that I would never do before.
Thinking about it here, Yang Xu's car had already started and followed Qin Lan to the next location. Shen Qingming couldn't suppress his curiosity, and secretly opened the car door while everyone was looking ahead, and quietly flipped out. Under the cover of night, he hid behind a pile of building materials, and did not breathe a sigh of relief until the convoy had all left.
"Boss, I have something to do, I'll come back to you in a while," he sent a text message to Yang Xu.
After texting, he turned off his phone and stuffed it into his pocket, tiptoeing closer to the tunnel.
There are still a lot of workers working over there, so it doesn't seem to be a big problem to get in.
He just wanted to change his clothes and pretend to be a worker to enter the tunnel to find out, when he saw a worker carrying building materials walking and walking with weak feet, lying on the ground and never getting up again, and the rest of the workers avoided the vicinity as if avoiding swine fever. Immediately afterwards, four staff members came running with body bags, and they skillfully put people into body bags and went south.
Now Shen Qingming is even more curious, this person doesn't seem to have died of a sudden illness, and the cause of death is mostly related to this tunnel. What's hidden in this?
His plan changed for a moment, and the employee who had suddenly collapsed, perhaps with more important secrets waiting for him to dig up, decided to go and see the corpse.
The person died just now, and the attention of the people around him was all fixed on the deceased, and no one saw a black shadow moving silently around the field.
The few people who carried the corpse walked for five minutes and stopped in front of a building, Shen Qingming didn't dare to continue to follow, and chose to wait outside for these people to come out.
He took the time to look at his phone, Yang Xu hadn't replied to the text message yet, and he didn't know if he hadn't seen it or was distressed about the text message money, if it was put on someone else, Shen Qingming would definitely not be distressed about the money, if it was put on Yang Xu, it would really be impossible.
As soon as they thought of this, several people who were transporting the corpse came out scolding, saying something like bad luck for the dead, and quickly walked away.
The small building here was built in a hurry, and it was very improvised, even the closure of the main entrance did not die, and it was blown open by the wind casually.
Shen Qingming originally wanted to leave, but his footsteps were hooked back by this gap. There was no light inside, it was dark, Shen Qingming walked outside the door, pretended to be passing by and glanced inside, confirming that no one was inside. He looked back around, and it was equally quiet and terrifying.
He had the courage to push open the door, and as soon as he entered it, the fluorite necklace began to glow, and with the light, Shen Qingming finally saw clearly what was hidden inside.
"So .....," he said to himself, "this is the morgue." ”
Not far from him, there were a lot of body bags, and it was conservatively estimated that there were at least thirty or fifty corpses here, and the body bags of the dead people just now were placed on top.
Seeing so many corpses, Shen Qingming didn't feel right, generally speaking, it is normal for one or two to die at such a large construction site, but after dying so much, there was definitely some accident.
In order to carefully investigate the situation, Shen Qingming approached the pile of body bags, reached out and pulled the body bags of the deceased just now, and forcibly opened the zipper with nausea.
Halfway through, Shen Qingming hesitated, but gritted his teeth and pulled away. When he does this, it doesn't matter what the dead are great.
The body bag was completely opened, and the situation inside was beyond Shen Qingming's expectations, according to common sense, it was less than half an hour before the deceased died, and the deceased was at most bloodless, and it would definitely not be slightly decomposed like the deceased was now.
Shen Qingming didn't dare to act rashly, and sent a text message to ask Xiling how to judge the time of death.
Before Xiling replied, Shen Qingming still had some work to do, he took out his mobile phone to take a few photos of the deceased, and at the same time uploaded them to the cloud server to ensure that the pictures would not be deleted.
Then he lifted the body of the deceased and leaned closer to examine it, and only then did he find that there were gray lines moving under the deceased's skin. He pressed his fingernails against the gray line and found that it felt soft, as if it were some living thing.
Thinking of this, he looked along the blood vessels of the skin, and until he saw the slightly decaying skin, he found that there was a small gray worm active in the festering wound, which looked like maggots, but a pair of small wings were born more than maggots, and these thin little wings grew on his fleshy body, and there was a strange distortion feeling.
"Why do maggots grow...... Wait, how did this bug get under the dead man's skin? There was no chance for the flies to come into contact with it, and it was almost winter, and the flies were about to freeze to death. Shen Qingming spoke to himself and emboldened himself, "Damn, it's only so big that it can produce human flesh, if this kind of thing grows up a little more, wouldn't it eat people?"
On second thought, he picked up the larvae and stomped on it. Make a lot of green water.
At this time, the text message from Xiling also came back - about one to two hours later, the grouper metastasized twelve hours later, broke out after the transfer, the pupils could not be seen through 24 hours, the lower abdomen began to decay, and a day later, a slight decay was visible to the naked eye. And where have you been, come back quickly, we are at the rest camp on the edge of the command center.
24 hours? Shen Qingming was stunned when he saw the text message, the time of death of the deceased may not even be twenty minutes, how could it be corrupted by the naked eye?
He subconsciously felt that this matter had something to do with the little bug, so he grabbed the bug and stuffed it into his pocket, ready to take it away.
As soon as he raised his feet to leave, the ghost sent a god to see what else was on the deceased's body, so he turned back, took out the deceased's pocket, and found that the deceased's pocket still contained his badge and a photograph.
Shen Qingming looked at the badge and said, "It's called Tao Zhu..... Good name, but unfortunately died early. Borrow a badge from my little brother first, and I'll burn two RB girls for you when I have time. ”
The location of this photo is very blurry, vaguely as if it is in an underground coal kiln, and there are a few people in blue clothes leaning over to do something, maybe digging coal, and there is a white spot in the middle of the photo, which is what is already in the photo.
What the hell is it? What is it in the tunnel? Shen Qingming was even more puzzled.