Linzi must have heard that kind of voice too, so does it have anything to do with the sound when he left in black clothes late at night I was thinking to myself, and it increased my determination to check the voice.
The latest and fastest updates Carefully pushing open the door and walking out, instead of carrying the basket, I let Shuang'er lie on my back, half-cut in the hat behind my clothes, and grabbed my shoulders with both hands, which was also more convenient to move.
The two of us went downstairs softly, then followed the sound, and finally stopped outside the easternmost room on the first floor.
There was no one in the room, and the sound was apparently coming from another place, which was quite secretive, just around here.
I slowly stepped back and looked at the whole building, and suddenly, the sound was gone, replaced by a retching sound, and I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman.
Shuang'er said that it was also possible that the person was suffering from some kind of crime, so he screamed and retched.
All of a sudden, I had a sense of responsibility, and if there was really something hidden here, and we heard it, then I had to find out about it, no matter how terrible that Aunt Kim was.
At this time, I found that at the westernmost end of the house, there was a small iron gate, which was open in the east direction, and the iron gate was dilapidated, and there was a lock on the door, but it was opened.
Looking at the easternmost point where the sound came from, I suddenly wondered if this little door was the entrance to that hidden place Sure enough, when I gently opened the small door, I found that behind the door was not a room at all, but a staircase leading to the underground.
The strange screams came again, and standing on the stairs, I heard it more vividly.
"It must be down there," Shuang'er said.
I nodded, and walked down carefully, the stairs were very narrow, and the further down I went, the colder I felt, and the musty smell became stronger.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I walked down the narrow hallway, to the right rear, and in front of me was a long, deep, dark hallway, which had to be lit up to move forward.
Without a flashlight or cell phone, I had to pull out the lighter in my pocket.
The lighter was on, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the path beneath his feet, and the brick walls on both sides were covered with dark green and brown moss, and there were large damp watermarks on the top of his head, and there were small geckos lying on them.
I got goosebumps and decided not to look at these things closely, but to walk forward quickly.
Because that voice is getting more and more real, and it is getting closer and closer to us.
This corridor runs through the entire mansion directly below, to the easternmost end, and the location should be just below the east head house, where the place that resembles a secret room is located.
Soon, the lighter began to burn my hands, and I had to extinguish the fire, and I stood in the dark hallway, not daring to take half a step forward, when a gust of wind hit, and the stench accompanied by the musty smell almost made me faint.
After a while, Shuang'er and I moved forward again, this time without a lighter, because my eyes had adjusted to the darkness a little, and at least I could see the walls on both sides without bumping into them as we walked.
Soon we came to the end of the corridor, and there was another door, but it was an iron gate, like a cell, and maybe it was a cell, Shuang'er said.
When I pulled the gate open, there was an uncontrollable creaking sound, and then the screams died down.
I stood there with my back on my back, paused for a few seconds, and only after making sure that there was no danger did I dare to walk in, my heart already beating out of my throat.
I turned on the lighter again, and quickly looked around, only to find that it was a very small corridor, and there was a small door in front of it, and only a torn quilt was hung as a curtain.
This scene suddenly reminded me of the scene when I found Vice President Wang's son in the funeral home, when he was eating corpses.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but retch, but I barely made a sound.
I lifted the wet, sour quilt curtain and stepped inside, but there was no one in the room, no prisoners chained up as I imagined.
It was clean, and there was no sign of the victim being held at all.
The walls around are solid brick walls, and there are no secret doors or secret passages, so where does the sound come from?
The lighter started to heat again and I had to extinguish it.
I stood in this room with my back on my back, and suddenly panicked.
"Hadron, go ahead, I'll see what it is."
Shuang'er refers to the table in front of us.
I walked up to the desk and asked Shuang'er if he had found anything, because I had to extinguish the lighter before I could take a closer look.
She said "um" and said, "This is like an ancestral hall." ” When the lighter was a little cooler, I turned it back on, and there was an incense burner on the table in front of me, and on one side of the burner was a roll of incense and a box of matches.
Behind the incense burner, there is one.
To be exact, this is a group photo, and it is a wedding photo, although it is from a small photo studio at first glance, rustic, but the people in the group photo are still quite eye-catching.
I brought the lighter closer to take a group photo and couldn't help but be attracted to the bride.
She wears a red Chinese dress, of course, the man is also the standard ancient groom official dress, it seems that many couples will wear a set of such dresses to take pictures, and of course they will also take very modern white wedding photos.
In short, the bride looks very iconic, especially the eyes, as if they can speak, watery, but a little hanging eyes, I have heard people judge before, saying that women with such eyes are not good at stubble, and are born with a kind of charm.
When I set my eyes on the groom, I really began to wonder how he looked so familiar I've seen him absolutely, absolutely, somewhere, but he put on makeup and put on something like that, and I can't remember it all at once.
Incense the wedding photo, I'm afraid this is not a wedding photo, but a posthumous photo.
The thought of this made my back break out in a cold sweat.
If the men and women on the list are related to Aunt Jin, and one of them is her child, but a couple of newcomers died because of some kind of death, and Aunt Jin enshrined them as a posthumous statue, which makes sense.
What I can't explain is why this dark underground, and what about the weird screams of pain and retching A terrible guess suddenly appeared in his mind, since the man who made the voice, could he be Aunt Jin's son, and Aunt Jin had already resurrected him, but unfortunately the child was alive and suffering.
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Maybe this is what makes Aunt Jin painful and afraid, and it is also the scar in her heart, and she doesn't want people to find and touch it, so she tells us not to walk around, for fear that we will find out here.
But the key question is, where is the person who makes the sound?
"She's beautiful."
At this time, Aunt Kim's voice suddenly appeared behind me.
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