After Liu Yang left for a long time, a person walked out of the corner.
Look at the dead on the ground, the daggers and the crossbows.
Scolded an idiot.
He simply set a fire and burned the corpse, billowing smoke, lying slimy corpse oil, and condensing the stench.
"It's going to rain."
The man glanced at the sky, his tone somewhat uncertain.
The man departed in the firelight, leaving behind a field of black oil.
"Where is this" Liu Yang noticed that she seemed to be in an unfamiliar area, not lost, but a kind of overwhelmed.
Even Chen Yifeng and Yu Xiaoke are the same.
For Xiao Ke, he had never seen anything like it.
Liu Yang's eyes were a little complicated, and a house appeared in front of him.
An uninhabited forest with a house in it is not the most surprising.
But this house, still European-style, you can imagine a forest full of nature, built with a European-style building, and still digging a hole under that crack.
There's nothing weirder than this, Houses that appear in the forest.
It was not the dwarfs who opened the door.
They boiled a pot of soup.
A pot of meat was stewed in the soup.
They welcome outsiders with a smile.
This is not a fairy tale.
This European-style building has been abandoned for a long time.
The door grille is falling, the glass is cracked, the mesh is entangled, and the vermilion yellow tiles are dull.
It's been dark for a long time.
Chen Yifeng swallowed.
"Are we really going in tonight?"
he blinked, and although he didn't say anything, his face was full of reluctance and pleading.
If you go into this hellish place, he'll die.
Liu Yang also hesitated, to be honest, he didn't want to, but the situation on the outside looked even worse.
Vaguely, he saw several blurred figures coming out of the black mist.
The staggering footsteps were slowly coming towards them.
And Xiao Ke is still like this.
It's rainy, and it's scary.
"Let's go inside.
It's just that if it's been a long time, maybe it's going to be put on for a long ” Liu Yang beat the drum in his heart, trying to comfort himself, Chen Yi wanted to beat him angrily.
No matter how long it is, in the middle of a deep mountain and old forest, an unmanned European-style house can emerge "Okay, don't say anything, go inside, just one night."
Liu Yang stared at Chen Yifeng with solemn eyes, hoping that he would agree.
After persisting for a long time, Chen Yifeng still gave up, took a breath, and followed Liu Yang into the building.
If it weren't for Xiao Ke's sudden madness, he would never have died in this room.
And as it turned out, he was right.
Originally, the three of them had a short rest except for the man.
It happened that Chen Yifeng saw a rabbit on the side, greedy, and wanted to catch it to relieve the taste, but Xiao Ke, who was watching the sky for a long time, suddenly shouted.
Chen Yi was in a hurry.
"You dead rabbit cub, screaming nonsense, you're scared away for lunch."
Xiao Ke ignored him and looked at the sky in a daze.
"It's dark."
Chen Yifeng glanced at it a few times.
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"It's going to rain, what's there to be surprised about."
Who knew that Ke was jumping up and down like crazy.
"No, no, it's raining, it's raining" Chen Yifeng was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
"Well, it's raining, what's wrong" Xiao Ke, calm down, he turned around slowly, tears fixed in his eyes, hollow, like darkness, lost like a child.
He squirmed his lips.
"It's going to die."
Liu Yang noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Ke, what's wrong?"
But that's all he said.
Liu Yang and Chen Yifeng glanced at each other, not knowing what to do.
"He, why is this all of a sudden" Chen Yifeng stammered to him.
"It seems to say that it was raining, and then it was like that."
Liu Yang glanced at the sky.
Sure enough, it got dark.
The clouds are slowly thickening.
It seems that after a while there will be a downpour.
Although he didn't know if Xiao Ke would be like this suddenly, it would be related to the rain.
But it must not be inseparable.
"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first."
The two of them consulted and decided.
Not long after leaving, a light rain fell from the place where it had been parked.
A fog rose from the haze, looming, a vague figure, hovering.
And then it came to the same situation as it had just begun.
Before going in, Liu Yang poured out the contents of the backpack and distributed them, one firearm per person, and two boxes of ammunition per person.
Lighters, flashlights, bandages, alcohol are all kept by poplar.
The three of them stepped forward and pushed the door open.
Suddenly, Chen Yifeng suddenly caught a glimpse of a big white thing in the attic.
In a flash.
Like all the rabbits I've just seen, but where does the rabbit grow that big?
The rainy and gentle wetlands of salsa roll into the soft beds of greenery.
Liu Yang pushed the door open.
Squeak.
It's like old age and decaying.
The oncoming darkness, the cold, and the musty smell came on.
It's a no-brainer.
Chen Yifeng frowned, this house seemed to feel like no one had lived in a real person.
But who would see a tall and noble house in the middle of a deep mountain and old forest, and after it was built, but no one lived in it, then why build it?
And the owner of this house, where did they go After Liu Yang walked in, he gently opened the door.
The three of them occupied three directions, next to each other.
Liu Yang turned on the flashlight.
I observed my surroundings.
This is a residential building in the district service.
It's about the same as a normal residential building, and there are no surprises.
Liu Yang swept over one thing after another.
Books, desks and chairs, carpets, coffee tables, sofas The owner of this house looks very stylish.
But it's a pity that no matter how good things are, after so many years, they have already rotted into a layer of mud.
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Click.
Click.
Click.
Feet on the floor.
Make an oozing sound.
It's like a dead man hovering in front of him.
"Seemingly, it seems, there's nothing strange about it."
Chen Yifeng comforted himself.
"Maybe it's been a long time."
But what he said about this sentence was not convincing.
Because when they first came in, they saw that the things that were laid out were relatively neat.
But as they slowly walked in front of something.
Books were scattered all over the floor, the skins of a few unknown creatures were placed on the coffee table, the chairs were lying on the floor, the carpet was covered with hair, and the sofa was full of cracks, feathers, and cotton wool floating on it.
Liu Yang flashed the flashlight, and finally the light of the flashlight shone on the wall.
There are a few murals on the wall, but unfortunately, each mural is unrecognizable, and all of them seem to have been scraped off with a razor.
Not recognizable at all.
In particular, murals depicting people.
You don't even know he's human.
Liu Yang slowly moved the light next to the mural.
Slowly, I moved to another wall, and there were no murals on that wall.
Instead, there were blood marks on it Liu Yang and Chen Yifeng were surprised.
Each blood picture is different in size.
Even the degree of tightness is different.
There are big and small, old and young.
Even Liu Yang could clearly see that the walls had been scratched by them.
Visible traces hung on the wall.
White ash under the corner.
Tell the world what it has witnessed.
They have experienced inhuman encounters.
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