Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

Chapter 69: The Secret of the Plaster Statue

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Qin Yiheng's tone was very relaxed, but his expression was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. I asked him what was wrong with the plaster statue, but he couldn't explain it clearly after a few sentences. After a while, he would find out after reading it, and then drove straight to his house.

Along the way, my heart kept bumping along with the wheels. I wanted to close my eyes and squint for a while, but I still couldn't calm down.

When we got to the place, he opened the door, and I followed him into the room, looked around, and found that the wardrobe was still standing in its original position, which gave me a headache.

As for the plaster statue, I haven't seen it yet, and I don't know where it's hidden. After searching carefully, he found that the plaster statue had been erected in a corner by him, and there was even something draped over his body. I didn't look closely, and I didn't know if it was a blanket or a piece of clothing.

Qin Yiheng walked directly to the plaster statue, carefully lifted off the things covering the plaster statue, pointed at it, and told me to go and have a look.

I leaned over, and before I could get close, he stepped forward to stop me and told me not to touch it with my hands, so he let me get close to the plaster statue.

The lights in the room were turned on, and the visibility was good. Even if the plaster seemed to stand in the corner, it was not difficult to see. I took a few glances, and felt that Qin Yiheng seemed to be making a big fuss. There was nothing unusual about this plaster cast, except that there were six or seven pieces of pink or dye on the chest of the plaster cast. It is a light red color block.

The color of these color blocks is not particularly obvious, but the plaster seems to be white, so it looks a little garish.

My first reaction was that the thing Qin Yiheng used to cover the plaster statue faded. I turned around and looked at it, and I didn't think so. What he took off was a dark blue cloth, judging from the color system, even if the color faded, it should not turn red. I thought to myself, looking at this posture, these red patches appeared by themselves? Someone from his family came in quietly again? Is this another clue for the two of us

I asked Qin Yiheng, but he didn't answer directly, and told me not to get too close to the plaster statue, and then pointed to the red block and told me that he was surprised when he first found these things. At first, he thought they were reflected from the light source at home. It had something to do with it, so I moved the plaster statue to a corner. As a result, more and more colors appeared on the plaster statue, and they all appeared unconsciously. He couldn't figure it out, and after thinking about it for several days, he finally came up with an idea, but this idea was so outrageous, and until now he couldn't prove whether what he thought was true or not. As he spoke, Qin Yiheng took a deep puff of cigarette before continuing slowly: "This thing is a corpse spot."

When his last two words came out, I felt like a piece of ice was suddenly stuffed into my shoe. Is this a corpse spot? Isn't it only found on corpses? Damn this is a plaster statue, no matter how realistic and human-like it is, it's not a corpse.

I don’t know much about biology. Anyway, I have seen some forensic autopsy scenes in the movies. It is said that the plaques appear slowly over time after death. It seems that it has something to do with the way of death. , anyway, the death time of the corpse can be roughly inferred from the corpse plaques. It is said that the longer the time, the darker the color of the plaque. I think the color on the plaster statue is relatively light. Is it a plaster statue that just died? How does this look like a sci-fi movie

This is increasingly challenging the limits of human thinking.

If this is really a corpse spot, I think I have lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Qin Yiheng must have expected this kind of reaction from me a long time ago. He sighed and said, "I'm just guessing boldly, and I can't come up with evidence to prove it. So, tonight, I'm going to use some methods to see if my guess is correct. No." After finishing speaking, he actually picked up the piece of blue cloth on the ground, put his hands on it, lifted the plaster statue up, and asked me to open the door in front of him, and moved the plaster statue downstairs all the way, and fixed it on the car with ropes. on the rear seat.

When the two got in the car, Qin Yiheng looked at his watch and said, "It will be midnight for a while, so let's take a rest at this time, try to sleep for a while to recharge our batteries, and there may be something wrong in a while."

It was easy for him to say, in this situation, it is strange that I can sleep. Turning around to look at the plaster statue, it really looks like a corpse.

Qin Yiheng saw that I kept turning my head, and advised me not to look at it as much as possible, saying that I am afraid that there is already something in this plaster statue, and I should try not to provoke it if I can avoid it.

As soon as he said this, I felt a chill down my back, and I had the urge to get out of the car.

Time passed very slowly, and after a long time, Qin Yiheng said that he was almost ready to leave. In order to avoid any accidents with the plaster statue, Qin Yiheng asked me to drive and he was to guide the way.

I drove very fast along the way, regardless of whether I was speeding or not, as long as I could get out of the same car with this plaster statue as soon as possible. Following the direction Qin Yiheng pointed, we went straight to the suburbs.

By the time he got to the place to stop, it was already past midnight. In the wilderness, the two of us really wanted to take advantage of the dead of night to throw the corpse.

Qin Yiheng got out of the car first, moved the plaster statue, asked me to take two shovels from the trunk, and asked me to show him the way with a flashlight behind him. After walking a long way, he looked around for a while, then put the plaster statue on the ground and asked me to help dig a hole.

It's true that my mother told me that we are here to bury the corpse together. Although this place is a suburb, it is not far from the national highway, so it should be regarded as farmland. At this time, the autumn harvest has passed, and the land is barren. When we were buried, I was very afraid that some farmers with dung forks would rush out and treat us as criminals and be executed on the spot.

Fortunately, the pit was dug very deep, and the surrounding area was still dead silent. Qin Yiheng's requirements were very strict, and the pit had to be dug deeper, the deeper the better. The two of us tried our best to dig a lot. In the end, my tiger's mouth was worn out, so he took a flashlight into the pit and said that it was almost done. Then he held up the plaster statue and inserted the plaster statue into the pit. After filling the soil, I dug some soil from the side and piled it around. Finally, I saw that the plaster statue was completely gone in the soil, and only the top of a head was exposed.

We were so tired that we took a long break to catch our breath. After taking a sip of water, Qin Yiheng took out something from his bag and put it in my hand. I took a light with the flashlight and found that it was the tortoise shell he carried with him. He said: "I'm going to smash the top of the plaster statue in a while, and you have to fasten the turtle shell on top of the plaster statue's head. You must crush the turtle shell to death. Without my password, you can't let go." .”

After finishing speaking, Qin Yiheng instructed me to stand beside him. He picked up a stone casually, took a deep breath, and leaned over to the edge of the mound and smashed it hard. I heard a muffled sound, the plaster statue must have been broken, so I got up and acted quickly. After going through so much, I didn't panic at all, and snapped the tortoise's shell up, three words: steady, precise and ruthless.

As soon as the tortoise shell was snapped on, I pressed my hand tightly, for fear that something would come out of it. After pressing for a while, I didn't feel any extra feeling in my hand, so I was relieved and looked back at Qin Yiheng. He was squatting on the ground and fiddling with something, the lights were dark, and I couldn't see clearly, the flashlight wasn't pointing at him after all.

After waiting for a while, Qin Yiheng did not know what to use to assemble a pole. The pole was quite long, with a pointed head. He took it and placed it at a position more than ten centimeters away from the turtle shell, and inserted it into the soil. , Pressed hard a few times before letting go, and the pole was fixed in the mound at an angle of almost seventy-five degrees.

Then he told me that he could let go of his hand. After speaking, he took out a beverage bottle full of liquid from his bag and poured it in along the pole.

I didn't understand his behavior at all, I stood up and moved closer to him, and he even waved me to stand a little further away. After pouring everything in a bottle, he also took a few steps back, staring nervously at the position where the plaster statue was buried.

I thought he was going to detonate, right? What kind of liquid bomb was poured in just now? What chemistry will there be in a moment? I hurriedly retreated back again, staring at it for a long time with my eyes wide open, but there was no movement at all.

Seeing that Qin Yiheng was not moving, I naturally didn't dare to move. The two of them froze for as long as a cigarette before Qin Yiheng whispered "Come on" and then grabbed my hand, "Whoever you are for a while If you see anything, don’t run, it’s over once you run.”

I didn't feel scared at first, but after he instructed me like this, my legs became a little weak, and I would definitely not be able to run. It would be good if I could stand still. I felt from my hands that Qin Yiheng's palms were sweating a lot, and he was also very nervous depending on the situation. In fact, what is scary is not necessarily the thing coming, but the fear that you don't know what is coming. I stared at it without daring to blink, but I stared at it for another three minutes without seeing anything.

Qin Yiheng let out a "huh" and seemed to find it very strange. He turned his head and asked me, "Did you forget to take off the turtle shell?"

I was quite guilty when I was asked, thinking that I had made a mistake again, and after thinking about it, I remembered that he just told me to let go, and didn't let me take the turtle shell! I told him that the tortoise shell was still on the soil, and pointed to him with the light of the flashlight.

As soon as Qin Yiheng heard it, he shouted: "It's broken, damn it, I ignored it. You hurry up and take the turtle shell off, or it will be too late."

His tone matched the atmosphere quite well, and I always felt gloomy when I heard it, so I took a few steps forward cautiously. I was still a little apprehensive, damn it, I still have to wipe your ass, I wanted to turn around and complain to him, but just as I turned around, he turned off the light.

Although there was moonlight that night, it was not clear, and the flashlight had just been turned off, and my eyes were not used to the darkness for a while. I waited for a few seconds before I spotted the position of the turtle shell. I didn't dare to delay, and I grabbed the turtle Shell, ran back to Qin Yiheng. I just want to get angry, damn it, is this intentional to trick me

Qin Yiheng was the first to give me a "shh", frowning as if he was observing something. I hurriedly looked back, and was suddenly taken aback. A black shadow appeared at the place where the plaster statue was buried.