Now that I've entered this gloomy mansion, I don't think about going back.Still, I can't help but feel some fear when this kind of perverse thing happens.After all, I'm just a tomb robber, and I'm not Mr.
Yin and Yang who has the ability to catch ghosts.After taking a few deep breaths, I adjusted myself and began to walk along the stone path.The bamboos on both sides swayed with the inexplicable breeze, making a slight rustling sound, as if they were confiding in me about their resentful past.I held up my flashlight and walked cautiously, but I didn't go far when I heard a woman's cry, and the sound came from the bamboo forest on both sides of me."
Zhao Zitong, is that you?"
I asked aloud, but I could still only hear the creepy cry.After a short period of inner turmoil, I decided to go into the bamboo forest to have a look.I held a flashlight in one hand, brushed aside the purple bamboo branches and leaves blocking the outermost layer with the other, stepped on the soft soil, passed through the gap between the bamboo poles, and entered the bamboo forest.I hadn't taken a few steps before I saw a smooth cobblestone road appear not far in front of me.I walked a few briskly steps, stepped onto the cobblestone path, listened with my ears up, judged the direction from which the cry was coming from, and continued to search.But what happened next made me feel confused and uneasy.I had already walked to where the crying had been, but I heard the crying in the direction I had come.I hurriedly walked back, only to find that the crying was still somewhere behind me.Everywhere I went, the strange crying followed me and kept me diagonally behind me, making me spin in circles.Could it be that I was taken aback by this thought of my own, and I scared myself out of a cold sweat.Having ideas and good hearing, in such a situation, not only did it not help me, but it became a burden to me."
Zhao Zitong, is it you" I tried to call out again, looking left and right.After a while, the crying was still there, but I didn't want to waste any more time here looking for it.I decided to go back to the stone path, not wanting to walk through the bamboo forest anymore, so I left the cobblestone road and groped my way out.But when my feet stepped on the soft dirt again, I suddenly felt like I was stepping on something very soft.I shone my flashlight to my feet, and sure enough, I saw a bag buried under the dirt.Taking a deep breath, I carefully bent down, took the folding sapper shovel from my backpack, and began to shovel dirt.In a short time, I had removed a thin layer of dirt from the object, and the whole picture of the thing was before my eyes.But I didn't look at it, but after just one look, I felt a "boom" in my head, and my scalp was numb like an electric shock.It turned out to be a corpse.The corpse was facing the ground, its back to me, its arms outstretched, one leg straight, and one leg bent near the knee joint of the straight leg.Isn't this exactly the word "life", what does it mean This is lifeAt this time, I am no longer in the mood to pay attention to what posture the corpse is, I am more concerned about the identity of the corpse.I didn't dare to touch the corpse with my hands, fearing that the bioelectricity I was carrying on me would make it trick me, so I carefully turned the corpse over with a sapper shovel.When I used the flashlight to see the corpse's face again, the whole person stood on the spot, almost stupid.The face was bloody, as if the epidermis had peeled off and was no longer human.I tried to calm myself down, and I did it quickly.After all, I have fought so many times, although my courage is not much, but it is definitely far beyond normal people, but I don't have a big nerve like Shen Dali.Since it is impossible to tell who the deceased is by his appearance, I can only judge by his body and clothing.The deceased is a man, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a full set of Mulinsen brand mountaineering clothes, the style is very close to the one Kuroko is wearing today, but the color is different.From these aspects, it has been basically determined that the deceased will definitely not be any of the three of them.I'm not a pervert, I'm not a heavy taster, but I still bent down and sniffed the corpse.Because I don't know much about forensics, I can only judge the approximate time of death of a corpse based on my expertise.However, I sniffed for a while, but I didn't smell anything.I suddenly remembered, isn't there a faint smell of corpses in this strange smoke, and if the smell of this corpse in front of me is very faint, I'm afraid I won't be able to smell anything at all.This is "like entering the abalone, for a long time without smelling its smell, but also with it".Since I was sure that the deceased was not familiar with me, I was not so kind to put him in the ground, so I packed up my things and continued on the main road.As soon as I stepped over the corpse with my front foot, and was about to step over my hind foot, I suddenly felt a tightness at my ankle, and one of the hands raised by the corpse grabbed the ankle.I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shook my leg hard, but instead I couldn't shake the hand off, but instead pulled the arm off the corpse.Suddenly, the red and yellow liquid flowed out of the wound of the corpse and fell to the ground.With the outflow of the liquid, an extremely unpleasant smell spreads into the air, more disgusting than the stench of corpses.I endured the stench, broke off the severed arm on my ankle, stepped forward carefully, lit it with a flashlight, and looked down at the viscous liquid on the ground.The red one is the blood of the corpse, and the yellow one is the eggs.Some of the eggs had hatched, and some of them were white maggots-like worms writhing in the reddish-yellow liquid.I didn't want to look at it anymore, so I hurriedly stepped over the corpse and ran out.When I ran to the side of the stone road, I finally couldn't restrain my extreme nausea anymore, took off my mask, squatted down and began to vomit.Because I drank a lot of alcohol yesterday, the things I vomited smelled bad, and I choked and threw up again.I vomited for a while before I felt better in my stomach, but my body was visibly weak.I rummaged through my backpack and found that there was still ham sausage in the backpack that I bought on the way back from the Northeast last time, so I quickly took it out, bit off the package indiscriminately, and chewed it down.I don't want to wait for Zhao Zitong to find Zhao Zitong and go soft on the ground first.It took me a while to feel better.I don't hate others, but I blame that I drank too much alcohol yesterday, and there is basically nothing in my stomach that can support my physical strength.Although it is said that "wine is food, the more you drink, the younger you become", but who can only drink alcohol and not eat, and after adjusting my state for a long time, I finally felt my body gradually recovering, and I was relieved.Why are there so many maggots in the body of that corpse Who is the crying sound that is drifting and can still be heard at this moment Zhao Zitong Ah Zhao Zitong, where are you now I At this moment, I suddenly felt very lonely, but I didn't feel helpless.Loneliness can be hesitant and powerful.I gulped down some of the water I had brought with me, put on my mask again, gritted my teeth, and strode on.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: