Chapter XXII. Suspicious clouds

??????? Suddenly saw dozens of human heads densely packed under the black cloth? In this small space? I immediately felt like I wanted to run away right away. But I was still just three seconds later? I forcibly suppressed that feeling of horror.

If you can calm down and think. Will understand so many heads? Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of.

It's scary. Who put these heads here? How long has it been placed? Why does it seem that each head is placed so neatly? And these heads lie quietly under the black cloth? Why can't I smell the slightest smell of decay? Could it be that these heads are the same as Mrs. Liu? Won't rot? Rather, it symbolizes some kind of death?

Too many questions are tangled in my mind? Perhaps uncover the black cloth? There are many things that can be answered in a rough way. Thinking of this? I mustered up my courage and reached out to the black cloth again.

And the movements that accompany me? My heart is beating faster and faster? The air around you seems to be squeezed together? Always feel like there are two evil eyes in the dark? Keep an eye on my backbone!

Is it a delusion?

Am I subconsciously turning my head? But I didn't see anything!

Outstretched hand? Still hanging stiffly in mid-air. Soon. I'm biting my lip? Lift the black cloth again in an instant!

Dozens of human heads? Immediately exposed to my sight at the same time.

I'm trying to keep my eyes on those heads? Followed by. Under the light of your phone's light source? I soon made a new discovery!

Those heads...; …;

Take a closer look? Doesn't seem to be a real head? Just in this airtight basement? In a dark and small space? Tightly covered with a black cloth again? So the feeling is particularly thrilling at first. Plus I just had a preconceived idea? Unanimously decided that this was some cruel criminal? After killing someone? Cut off the heads en masse? Hidden here.

Figured it out? My tense nerves immediately loosened? Next? I was about to walk over. Take a good look at what the human heads are made of.

Who knew it was at this moment? Suddenly there was a soft "boom" behind him? Am I frightened? Turn back right away? Found a small smoke bomb and don't know who was following the passage of the toilet? Thrown in at this moment.

Bursts of choking smoke immediately after the smoke bomb hit the ground? Then? I heard a slight footstep quickly passing over the toilet passage? Soon disappeared again. Presumably? Is that after someone dropped a smoke bomb? Immediately fled.

Who's doing this?

I'm holding back the smoke bomb? Forcing yourself to walk in front of those heads first? What did you see? A look? The shock in my heart was incomparable.

Even in such a smoky environment? I also had a second or two of stuttering.

But not for long? The effect of smoke makes me cough violently? It was so smoked that my tears couldn't stop flowing.

At that time? I also thought that this smoke could be poisonous? But I still took a look at the heads of those people first? And then take off your clothes? Cover your head? Covering your mouth and nose? Only one pair of eyes exposed? Running back with a hunched back.

At this time, the smoke has filled the entire small dark space? Do I feel like my airways are blocked by smoke? Feeling suffocated and out of breath? I'm also moving slower? Coughing more and more intense? That short distance? For me after inhaling a lot of smoke? But it's like traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers. Every step forward? It takes a lot of perseverance and determination.

My vision is blurring? But I'm trying to keep myself awake? At a time when I can't hold on? I'm biting the tip of my tongue hard? Finally slowly came to the exit. Followed by? I climbed up with the last of my strength. After lying down? I started vomiting non-stop? Many hallucinations in front of your eyes? What if the person who threw the smoke turned back and wanted to hurt me? I was completely powerless to fight back.

But I pay with my hands? Half lying there? Vomited for a long time? The man never came back. Maybe he didn't expect the smoke grenades to hurt me so much? Because his purpose was just to smoke me out. What if I first spot a smoke grenade after? Running out right away? Categorically not as embarrassed as it is now.

But I was at that time? But did he quickly run in front of those heads? Find out what those heads are!

I don't know how many times I vomited back and forth? My cough slowly stopped. Are the body's functions slowly starting to improve? And then I got up from the ground with a bone? Pondered for a moment? Back on the second floor? After making sure there wasn't any ambush out there? I quickly left Liu Xi'er's house.

Brother Niu is still outside Liu Xier's house? Lying on the ground and falling asleep. At this moment? He's on his side? A long and straight hand? With your head on your arm? The other hand is clenched into a fist? Leaning near his cheek. At first glance, it looks like a classic "Superman" action flying in the sky.

In your sleep? He keeps talking in his sleep? The white moonlight and the cool midnight breeze blew his body into a ball. The bottle fell crookedly not far from his arm? The remaining liquor is left on the ground drop by drop. Can smell a strong smell of alcohol.

"Brother Niu is indeed a poor man!"

I sighed inwardly? Unconsciously remembered Feng Tiansong, who had two emotional setbacks. It's all about the craftsman.

After I stood there for more than ten seconds? Start walking back.

But all the way to the entrance of the village? Didn't see any vehicles passing by? I had to go down that road for another half hour or so? Finally saw a taxi passing by. I immediately waved at the driver? Open the door and get on the bus.

When you get on the bus? To be on the safe side? Am I secretly vigilant and keep an eye on the driver? Later it turned out that there was really nothing unusual about him? Finally put your mind at ease? I began to ponder the human head I had just found in the tunnel.

No doubt? Aren't those heads real? A living human head of flesh and blood? And gray? It's like a human head made of stone.

What shocked me at the time? The expressions and facial features of those heads? Even if you use the words "vivid" and "lifelike"? Can't describe the heads? The details of the human face!

First look? Do you really feel like those heads have their own souls? Except that the eyes won't move? Regardless of the inclination of the bridge of the nose? The angle at which the lips open? The depth of nasolabial folds? The length and width of forehead wrinkles? And how deep the orbits are sunken? All kinds of details are made naturally? Immaculate? I think? Whoever took the first look? Do you think that those heads are not just works of art? It's still a treasure with a soul of its own.

But what about continuing to observe at second glance? What will be found in the styling of those heads? It's weird.

Because on the faces of most of the heads? Two extremely long beards on both lips? Are all face 803 round? Some of your hair is bunched? It also has a kind of bun that looks like the kind of bun commonly used by ancient people.

And a small number of heads? Probably three? Four, right? He carried something like an ancient "crown" on his head. I guess it's an ancient hat. Anyway, I don't have much research on ancient costumes? But watch for a few seconds? Or do I recognize it quickly? The shapes of those heads are made in the shape of ancient people.

Thinking of this? The suspicion in my heart is getting thicker and thicker.

Because Liu Xi'er is just ordinary? A very swaggering woman? She shouldn't even have a serious career? Why did you create such a secret room in your house? What about the human head with such a beautiful ancient shape?

And what about the old lady of the Liu family?

Or a retired railroad worker at home? So I think these heads and the lives of Mrs. Liu? And no intersections? And these heads are carved so vividly? Make people unforgettable? Should the origin be extraordinary? I think just take one out? Someone will buy it if it sells for tens of thousands of dollars. Why didn't Liu Xi'er sell these heads? Instead, you have to rely on men's support to survive?

The more I thought about it, the more strange it felt.

"It's here!" At this time? The taxi driver's words instantly interrupted my musings. Heads up? I just realized that I had returned to the hotel.

After paying to get off the bus? I immediately found the little colorful that was constantly operating on the computer? After talking about what you just said? Xiao Qicai rolled her eyes very speechlessly? Dao?" Such a moment of effort? You're causing so much trouble again? You really can't be idle! ”

I said?" I didn't go looking for Mrs. Liu's body? Do exactly what you were told. How could I have thought that Liu Xi'er still had such a secret passage hidden in her house? There's a safe and so many well-made heads! ”

Little Colorful groaned? Dao?" What do those heads look like? You're talking about it specifically! ”

Did I describe the shape of the human head in detail again? Little Colorful frowned? Dao?" Sounds like something worth a lot? But I'm all thinking about that special device right now? Are you waiting for me to design the drawings first? Help you think about the head problem again! ”

"Good!"

Next? Am I hiding and not saying a word? Constantly looking up information about those heads on the Internet. So as not to interrupt the idea of the little colorful design device.

In the course of these hours? Little Colorful is tired over there? How many more times will I give her a massage? Make a cup of coffee or something. In the second half of the night, I ordered her another nutritious supper? Forced her to eat.

Am I too sleepy to do it? Little colorful but still can't take his eyes off it? Concentrate on tinkering with the computer. It made me feel very guilty. Later, I dissuaded many times to let Xiao Qicai rest first? But every time she always?" It's going to be fine right away" to answer me. Until I'm completely asleep? In a trance, I could still hear the sound of Little Colorful tapping on the keyboard.

I think that sound in the silence of the night? Although the decibel is slightly larger? But it sounds reassuring.

And in a dream? I'm dreaming of those gray heads again? Motionless staring at my face? It's only a few centimeters away!