Chapter 360: Martin Wins the Jackpot

The night watchman's face instantly stiffened, and his eyes searched the vault in a panic, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

"It doesn't make sense, I've been working here for eight years, and I've never had such an outrageous situation"

"So the female corpse. Is she really gone? ”

Jiang Xiao's voice also carried a hint of uncertainty, but this question was like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts.

The curator's frown deepened, and he walked quickly to the center of the large warehouse, his gaze sweeping over every corner like electricity.

On the walls of the Great Warehouse, the iron overheads used to hold the corpses were empty, leaving no traces.

Bao Lebin was extremely nervous at this time, his hand tightly grasping the handle of the lantern, and the light beat in his trembling hands, casting uncertain shadows on the empty warehouse.

"Is it a cleaner? Has he really become an invisible existence to us? ”

The Night's Watch voice finally came out of his throat, and his eyes filled with a hint of fear and confusion.

"Cleaner? What does he want the female corpse to do? ”

Jiang Xiao's words carried a hint of sarcasm, but more urgency and anxiety.

The curator was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"First of all, we can't rule out any possibility, including the female corpse leaving on her own."

"Leave on your own? How is this possible! ”

Bao Lebin's voice was almost screaming, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The impossible has happened more than once in this funeral home." The curator's voice was low and heavy, and he turned to the three of them and said, "We need to act now and find out the truth." ”

The four of them quickly dispersed, each searching every corner of the large warehouse.

Jiang Xiao walked to the empty iron frame, he squatted down, carefully observing the dust on the ground.

"Here. There are traces of dragging. ”

Jiang Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, and his finger pointed to a slight mark on the ground.

"It's not just a female corpse, it's in the freezer. All the corpses are gone! ”

The Night's Watchman's discovery escalates tensions in the Great Vault.

His words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, sending chills down the spine of everyone present.

When Bao Lebin heard this, his body trembled, the hand carrying the lantern unconsciously strained, the handle made a squeaky sound, and the cold air and empty freezer made his face pale.

The curator followed, his gaze quickly scanning over the number above the freezer, confirming the Night's Watchman's words.

Jiang Xiao didn't follow, he was still beside the iron frame, continuing to observe the traces on the ground.

He found that there was not just one trail of dragging, but several, and they were staggered, as if pointing to a corner of the Great Library.

"There's something wrong here."

Jiang Xiao muttered to himself, he stood up and walked slowly along the traces, and finally his gaze stayed on an inconspicuous corner.

There was a small vent there, and the screws of the vent seemed to have been artificially loosened, with minor scratches.

Jiang Xiao squatted down and tested the edge of the vent with his hand, his brows furrowed, and a crazy thought surged in his heart.

"Let's come and see this!" Jiang Xiao called out to the others.

The curator and the night watchman hurriedly walked over, and Bao Lebin also followed with heavy footsteps.

They gathered around the vent and looked at the traces Jiang Xiao pointed.

"This vent. Is there anyone from here?" The curator's voice revealed disbelief.

"Or something."

Jiang Xiao added, a glimmer of inquiry flashing in his eyes.

The Night's Watchman's face grew paler, and he swallowed, his voice faint.

"We. . We need to call the police. ”

Everyone: "? ”

"Your brain is confused, right, what are we doing now if the police are useful?"

The curator also agreed with Jiang Xiao's words and was reluctant to call the police.

"You really can't call the police." The curator shook his head, his gaze determined: "Before the police come, we have to find out for ourselves, if there is really something lurking here, we can't let it escape again." ”

Jiang Xiao took a deep look at the curator, and always felt that this old man had never told the truth.

But he also has his own thoughts in his heart.

If it weren't for his own long legs and running.

Then there are only two possibilities left.

The first is the invisible person in the bathroom, who is most likely the cleaner who has mysteriously disappeared.

The second is to wear the grimace you see outdoors.

However, in response to the words of the grimace, Jiang Xiao had a suspicion in his heart.

Is it that he has seen a total of three grimaces before, and they are the same person?

The first time, it was the one who blushed on his cheeks, and ran away in a panic after being discovered by Jiang Xiao.

The second time, it was hazy, but because the window wouldn't open, the grimace disappeared on its own.

The third time, that is, last night, the one that Jiang Xiao chased out was the soul of a little girl who was mentally disabled.

The rules are mentioned.

[Rule 8: If you see a bleeding human face outside the window, don't panic, maybe it's just your delusion]

Obviously, the face Jiang Xiao saw didn't seem to correspond to the rules.

[Why didn't Jiang Xiao choose to drag this curator over and beat him up? ] 】

Some people were puzzled and asked questions in the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom.

[Isn't this an obvious thing, Jiang Xiao should be worried that he is not the opponent of the curator and the night watchman combined. 】

[The main last time he had a fight with the Night's Watch without a win, plus the hole cards were also used when he played Spider-Man, it is most appropriate to be cautious.] 】

[Hey, Jiang Xiao has changed, I remember that he wasn't so timid and forward-looking before]

[Calm is calm, but the ornamentality has plummeted.] 】

[Harm, do people always grow up, Jiang Xiao is not a child anymore, he is a father~]

The other half, Martin's curiosity finally triumphed over reason.

His hands trembled, and he slowly opened the lid of the box, and a stream of gray-white powder wafted out of the box and landed on the back of his rough hand.

His eyes widened, as if he had discovered something unusual.

"Generous Crab! What the hell is this horse! ”

Martin's voice echoed through the wilderness, his tone full of anger and deep fear.

He knew that this mysterious box contained a dusty past, a life that no longer breathed.

He had never thought it would have anything to do with it, but now, it appeared in front of him like an ominous omen.

In simple terms.

It contains your ashes.

The people in the lighthouse live broadcast room who were waiting to see Martin rise were numb at this time.

[Is it okay to open a treasure chest and open ashes? ] 】

[No, no, no, I'm really going to be laughed at, Martin is a good seed! ] 】

(End of chapter)