The thing with the suspected long black hair was located in the crevice of the brown floor, and it was difficult to see clearly even with Jiang Baimian's eyesight.
Apart from it, the visible area of the living room is nothing special, and valuable furniture has been lost, leaving only the corresponding stains to prove that it once existed.
All of this shows that it is not that the relic hunters have come to Room 302 in Building 4. They have not only been here, but have also searched and looted, and returned with a full reward.
According to normal logic, it can be logically inferred that there is nothing strange here.
However, the "Old Tune Group" has experienced Jiang Xiaoyue and the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching", and Shang Jianyao used the contents of the medical record of the ruins of the steel factory to create an abnormality beyond reason in a psychological shadow somewhere. Room 302, Building 4, District 2, is regarded as a Longtan Tiger's Den, and naturally it will not be "convinced" so easily.
There are not so many coincidences in this world!
"I remember that in the relevant materials, there are no rumors that the ruins of the steel factory are haunted, and there are no traces of remains hunters pointing out that there are particularly dangerous places in the family's second district..." Jiang Baimian did not rush into room 302, but recalled.
Shang Jianyao's tone suddenly turned gloomy:
"Maybe the relic hunters who searched this room at the time didn't have any problems on the surface. After returning, they went their separate ways and died quietly one by one.
"They are scattered in different places and no one has linked their deaths to room 302, building 4, the ruins of the steel mill..."
"..." Jiang Baimian laughed dumbly, "There's no need to tell ghost stories, I'm not Xiaohong, I'm afraid of this."
After she finished speaking, she said "um" and commented on what Shang Jianyao had just said:
"It's not impossible.
"So, we can't be reckless."
"The reckless one has already been held down by us." Shang Jianyao was complacent.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:
"Xiaobai, Xiaohong, you go around the back of Building 4, climb to the balcony on the third floor, and look outside to see more areas, but don't go in."
"Okay." Bai Chen replied quickly.
She put on the military exoskeleton device on her back, and with Long Yuehong, walked through the green grass next to her and came to the back of Building 4.
"I'll do it." Long Yuehong distinguished the location of Room 302 and asked Ying.
Bai Chen didn't object, he only warned:
"be careful."
"Hmm." Long Yuehong became more courageous and walked to the outer wall of Building 4.
He had planned to use water pipes, gas pipes and other facilities to climb up, but found that these were all taken away by the "poor" and crazy relic hunters.
Most of them are metal!
There was no other way, Long Yuehong had no choice but to stick out his right palm.
His T1-type robotic arm has a suction cup function.
After the iron-black metal in the corresponding position sunk and rotated, a special suction cup was pushed out from the middle of the five fingers and the base of the palm of the manipulator.
Relying on them, as well as the left hand's grasp of the gaps and different protrusions on the outer wall, Long Yue Hong Gecko "swim" upward like a red gecko.
Soon, he arrived outside the balcony of Room 302.
Even in the old world, the ruins of the steel factory should have a certain age, so the balconies of the houses here are fully enclosed, and they have their own protective fences.
Of course, only the section of the metal guardrail that is connected to the concrete remains, and the other parts have been sawed down by the ruins hunters and moved out of the ruins.
In a sense, it's almost like a locust crossing.
Through the broken glass, Long Yuehong looked inside.
The living room with the brown floor has only some dust, smudges, rubbish, nothing of concern.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of prying the floor, and the function was only to make a fire, those relic hunters might not even let this thing go.
Long Yuehong has always been careful, and it is reflected in her work that although she is a little slow, she is meticulous enough.
After seeing no problem at a glance, he still checked it back and forth several times before picking up the walkie-talkie to report:
"Team leader, there is nothing in the living room."
Jiang Baimian habitually asked another question, and even after knowing what kind of garbage belonged to, he issued a new order:
"Move to the side and look at the situation in the bedroom."
She knew very well what function Long Yuehong's T1-type robotic arm had.
So, Long Yuehong moved laterally and slowly climbed to the window sill corresponding to the master bedroom.
Being cautious, he didn't stand on the narrow place where he could stand, but sneakily poked his head toward a mess of glass windows.
Under the wind, rain, sun, and rain, the glass of the master bedroom window has long been dirty. Looking at anything through it, it seems to be covered with a thick layer of gray gauze, and it is impossible to see clearly.
Fortunately, relic hunters have already visited this place, and the layer of glass is already riddled with holes. Long Yuehong made some adjustments, and used a large hole to put his eyes into the room.
The first thing that caught his eye was a 1.8-meter double bed.
The four-piece suit used on the bed is bright red, embroidered with the pattern of dragon and phoenix, and some parts have been washed a little white.
Those hunters didn't take the quilt away? Long Yuehong was surprised.
On the dusty soil, in the wilderness, quilts are also a type of hard currency.
How could this be spared by that swarm of "locusts"
Long Yuehong frowned slightly, and with doubts, adjusted her position so that she could see the area at the head of the bed.
Suddenly, he swayed and almost lost his balance.
He saw two white skulls!
The two skulls are leaning against a pillow, and the body connected by the cervical vertebrae is covered by a red quilt. I don't know if there is any!
If there were, it would be the two skeletons sleeping on the master bed in Room 302.
Long Yuehong calmed down and quickly reported what she had observed to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian held the walkie-talkie, looked sideways at Shang Jianyao, and said to himself:
"There are still sheets and quilts left in the master bedroom, and two corpses lying on the bed..."
"Are all the ruin hunters who came before blind?" Shang Jianyao looked "shocked".
Jiang Bai whitened him for a moment:
"What do you say?"
Shang Jianyao immediately changed his rhetoric:
"Do they all believe in 'Broken Mirror'?"
Saying that, Shang Jianyao opened his arms, raised his body slightly, and looked at the air:
"There are dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"
"It seems that Room 302 is really weird." Jiang Baimian gave up the discussion with Shang Jianyao.
She thought for a moment and said:
"It's not an option to be outside all the time, you give me the restored medical records, and I'll try to see if I can enter the master bedroom.
"You stay at the door and help me stare behind my back to prevent accidents."
Shang Jianyao did not volunteer, and took out the folded copy of the medical record.
After Jiang Baimian took it, he stepped forward.
Just then, someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Jiang Baimian's body was tense, and he turned his body violently at any time, only to find that Shang Jianyao did it.
Without waiting for her to ask, Shang Jianyao pointed diagonally forward and said in a low voice:
"You, go, wrong, now..."
"..." Only then did Jiang Baimian realize that he was so quick that he almost rushed into Room 301.
She held back her emotions, preventing herself from becoming an ostrich, and only exhaled slowly.
"I'd better go in, or I'm afraid you won't be able to find the master bedroom in a short time." Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin with one hand and stretched out with the other.
Jiang Baimian's rationality told her that such a dilemma might indeed arise.
She quickly adjusted her mood, and nodded her head pretending to be normal:
"it is good.
"I'll help you look behind you."
Shang Jianyao didn't move forward immediately, but took off his tactical backpack and put the "Six Senses Pearl" on his left wrist.
Then, he threw the "Angel of Life" necklace to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian didn't ask why, knowing that this was to strengthen the strength of the receiver and reserve a way back.
Just as she caught the silver pendant, her left arm suddenly sank and she lost consciousness.
"Sure enough, the price implies cognitive defects. I am obviously paralyzed with a biological prosthesis..." Jiang Baimian muttered, and threw the "Angel of Life" necklace into the air and caught it again.
This time, the price was right-hand paralysis.
For Jiang Baimian, this is bearable.
Wearing the "Six Senses Pearl" and holding the restored medical record, Shang Jianyao took a step forward.
Before entering, he politely knocked on the door.
Of course, since there were no doors, he could only pretend that there was a door there.
After stepping into the living room, what Shang Jianyao saw was exactly the same as what Long Yuehong had just described.
After a little scrutiny, he walked to the master bedroom step by step.
The master bedroom also has no door, and only the tenacious door frame is still hanging there.
Shang Jianyao suddenly raised his left palm wearing the "Six Consciousness Pearl" and made a low voice:
"Namo Amatarasamyaksabodhi."
After pronouncing the Buddha's name, he straightened his body, approached the doorway, and cast his eyes in.
Seeing this, the calm and rational Shang Jianyao was a little stunned:
There is indeed a broken bed in the master bedroom, but it is only covered with a layer of plastic film full of holes. How can there be any bright red sheets, quilts, and two skulls in harmony!
Shang Jianyao picked up the walkie-talkie and informed Jiang Baimian and others of his findings.
Long Yuehong outside the window couldn't believe it, because he could still see the big red bed now.