Before I could react, Qin Yiheng had already rushed over to take out my backpack.
This time, no one knows how long it will take. Afraid of running out of supplies, except for some alchemy items, most of the backpack is water and food.
If you want to take out everything in a panic, it is easier said than done.
Qin Yiheng didn't discuss it with me, and with a force in his hand, he directly pulled the backpack off my back. Dump the contents directly on the ground, pick up the water bottle, and throw it on the roof towards the vent.
At this time, the whole room was in a mess. Apart from helping Qin Yiheng throw water, I also took the opportunity to glance at the white eyes.
Bai Kai cleverly took off his coat and made it into a package, trying to transport all the water out in one go.
But I didn't expect it, the package was too bloated, hit the air vent, was bounced back, and all kinds of bottled water fell on the floor.
My heart is broken, it's obviously too late. Thinking of this made me feel even more uneasy. Qin Yihengguang helped me, and his bag is still on his back!
I immediately looked for Wan Jinrong with my eyes, and the old fox leaned against the wall and looked at us expressionlessly.
"Damn it, come and help! I'm dead! Who will open the door for you?" I slapped my forehead, fuck! We can throw the water away!
"Little Que, why are you so unfriendly to the environment? What do you drink after pouring it all out?"
Bai Kai couldn't throw the bottles up one by one, so he simply grabbed a few bottles with each hand and threw them towards the vent indiscriminately.
The house is already unbearably dry and hot, and with such a toss, I feel like my whole body has been washed by sweat. The forehead began to ache, and people also became erratic.
But I can't keep my hands idle, I just threw two more bottles out. All three of them stopped suddenly.
Because at the same time, we heard a voice gradually protruding from the corner in this empty house.
On weekdays, I might still think about it to see what this sound looks like.
But here, I can tell right away. This is the hoarse voice that comes from the throat of a dying person. It seemed to be calling for help, and it seemed to be wailing. But it sounds more like a danger to me.
Qin Yiheng immediately stood in front of me and unscrewed a bottle of water casually. Drenched from the top of the head.
"Jiang Shuo, you and Bai Kai can see if you can go out. Don't act alone with Wan Jinrong." Qin Yiheng stretched out his hand and pushed, and there was a distance of about half a meter between us. I wanted to get closer, but he kept waving his hands.
I took off the flashlight from my waist and shone in the direction where the voices came from. Under the lightning, there seemed to be a cloud of black mist floating in the corner of the house. It's just surprising that the cloud of black mist didn't hit our direction, but drifted up along the wall.
Bai Kai yelled, Xiao Que, why are you visiting the zoo? Step on me quickly. When I turned around, I saw Bai Kai squatting under the vent.
"Let's go, let Qin Yiheng wait to die?" I glanced at Wan Jinrong who was still in place. I thought for a while, even in this situation, Wan Jinrong was still as immovable as a mountain, so there must be a solution.
Thinking of this, an idea came to my mind, and I bent down to pick up a bottle of water. Pretending to walk towards Bai Kai, but my hand has already unscrewed the bottle cap quietly. Just when I was the closest to Wan Jinrong, I threw it at him!
Wan Jinrong didn't expect that I would do this move at all, but he was extremely fast and dodged subconsciously, only sporadic water fell on his arm. I took advantage of the situation and wanted to splash again, but Wan Jinrong had already kicked the wall with his foot, and rushed over with his strength.
Before I could even blink, his hands were already wrapped around my neck. The water bottle in my hand was knocked out immediately!
"Do you want to die?" Wan Jinrong didn't let go of his hand at all, I just couldn't breathe.
Damn old kitty, it depends on the owner to beat the dog! I heard Bai Kai shout, followed by a figure and bumped into him. Wan Jinrong was staggered by Bai Kai, but he still didn't let go of his hand. I was taken by him so that I lost my balance and almost fell to the ground.
Just when the three of us were entangled, Qin Yiheng suddenly yelled and didn't move. Look!
I don't know whether it was Bai Kai or Wan Jinrong who stopped first. Anyway, I felt that they both were stunned at the same time, and then let go of the hand on my neck.
Bai Kai spit and pulled me up from the ground. Although it was only a short dozen seconds just now, it was far from suffocating a person to death, but I had already consumed a lot of physical strength before, and I had to go through such a toss. Still feel dark.
When I slowed down for a while, I was able to catch my breath. Wan Jinrong was already standing next to Qin Yiheng. Staring at the wall together.
I looked at Wan Jinrong's back, this was an excellent opportunity to make a move. But right now we can only focus on big things. I cursed a few words inwardly, so I had no choice but to go and see what happened with Bai Kai.
When the person walked four or five steps away from the wall, I froze for a moment. At this distance, the details on the wall can already be seen.
But I was still worried and took a few times with the flashlight, and my heart rate went up immediately.
I saw some strange but familiar murals on the walls of this house.
It is strange because these murals seem to appear out of thin air. We have checked the corners when we came in before. If there are such conspicuous murals on the wall, it is impossible not to see them.
And it is familiar because the mural is obviously the same as those found in those closets. It was simply made by one person.
I just felt my scalp go numb. There are only four of us in this house, and only Qin Yiheng was here just now. Are these murals painted by him? But it doesn't look like the tone he called us just now. Besides, whenever there is any message that needs to be conveyed to me, he just needs to talk. There is no need to bother to paint.
In that case, there is only one reason. Qin Yiheng was raped
This house is full of thirsty filth, Qin Yiheng has so much water on his body, did he annoy the filth
I said, Qin Yiheng, are you okay? Where did this painting come from
"Hey, haven't we seen this painting before? The one in the closet!" Bai Kai looked at it and said, "Old kitty, we didn't finish the matter just now, wait until I print it for you and print it on the wall." .
"Don't make noise, let me think about it." Qin Yiheng turned his head with a solemn expression.
After a while, he said again, I understand. Who painted those pictures in the wardrobe! It wasn't drawn by humans at all, it was a clue left by the filth! Filth would rather lose his soul and leave these patterns with his last energy, no wonder! No wonder the lines are so rough! So it is!
I listened to Qin Yiheng talking to himself for a long time, but I could only filter out a few messages. These paintings are all drawn with filthy energy, and the soul will be completely dissipated after using the energy. In short, it is the same as the paintings made by people when they were dying before death, so they are like stick figures.
"Dirtyness can leave patterns? What do you use to keep it? What is essence? Doesn't filth only have yin or resentment?"
"That's ordinary filth." Qin Yiheng looked at me and said, these filths are all knowledgeable people. The people who died of thirst in this house were all experts in the industry!
Only these masters, who have dealt with ghosts and spirits since childhood, and often come into contact with various metaphysical objects, can extract the essence of the yang energy in their bodies. The so-called heaven and earth, all things with spirituality will gain essence through cultivation. These masters have been reminding us all the time. What happened to them!
When I heard what he said, my eyes immediately went to those murals.
I saw that this mural is very large, but the content of the description is pitiful. At first glance, it looks like it is in the sky, with several pavilions looming, like looking up at a mirage. On the ground, however, nothing and no figures could be seen.
What does this mean? Does this filth mean that he has ascended to heaven? It's been a good time, don't you people on the ground worry about it? This is obviously impossible. After thinking about it for a while, I seem to have suddenly seen some tricks.
The pavilions in this painting seem to be the city we are in. At first, I just thought that this method was too simplified and did not draw the details of the building. But now, I am afraid that the painting of this building is realistic enough!
What is it that covers these buildings? cloud? Or fog
Since this filth is reminding us, then this thing must be dangerous.
I asked, is this painting telling us why they hid in this house
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard something outside the house suddenly wailing!
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