The sound of the rotting corpse falling to the ground made even Jian Mingjia, who participated in it, feel another chill.
His hand script drooped strangely, as if he was about to fall apart when he ran. It is a miracle that the head is still connected to the body after falling headfirst.
It's all done like this, naturally there is no pain, the rotting corpse struggled to get up from the ground almost immediately, accompanied by a sharper buzzing sound, turned its big mouth to bite the two people who tripped him beside him.
Not caring about anything else, the three of them barely held him down together.
Geng Qinghe frantically tied the hands and feet of the carrion corpse with the hemp rope that tripped him. He tried as hard as he could—but it wasn’t over yet. Even if it wasn’t the real deity, the power of the agent was quite astonishing. Thump desperately.
"Okay, I'll leave the physical work to you." Lin You let go, clapped her hands and straightened up, trying to look in the direction of the carrion to see if she could spot any signs, "Young people, work hard."
Geng Qinghe, who was almost pressed up with his body, said, "...?"
"but-"
He hurriedly dodged the other's yellow teeth biting his wrist again, and then caught up with his own words: "But do we really want to stay here? I feel like I can't hold it anymore!"
"Then wait until you can't hold it anymore?" Jian Mingjia also let go of his hand early in the morning, and now he is holding up a flashlight to shine into the eyes and mouth of the carrion corpse, "I've been dead for about seven days, luckily it's winter here now .”
Geng Qinghe: "... why are you so calm?!"
It seemed that he was the only one panicking! Let's all scream together!
Jian Mingjia glanced at him.
"I transferred from medicine to my current major, otherwise why do you think you would become a pharmacist." She said, and handed the flashlight back to Lin You, "I also took anatomy class—generally the teachers are much more kind than him gone."
Of course, only corpses and the like can calm down.
All other ghosts are respectful and insensitive.
"A week, that's not long."
Lin You was still not sure whether to go back to the place where the rotting corpse exploded to look again, and after hearing Jian Mingjia's words, she also leaned over, "It was a little later than Emily's disappearance."
who is he? Don't even have to guess.
At first glance, it is the figure of an adult, and it is also a man. These days, there is only one missing person in the town who meets these two conditions—Miller, her former resident.
But I didn't expect him to appear in this factory again.
"If it's really a week, if it's here to die," she said, "Emily might have lied to him too."
The same reason for saving lives was used, and this reason was more effective for Miller than for her. After all, he came to investigate the case of missing children.
"...Wait," Jian Mingjia suddenly reacted, "If he really died here, then you come here now, isn't the death flag flying up?! To be honest, have you thought about how to deal with the slender ghost? "
Lin You: "Uh, ask him if he wants to come with me?"
Jian Mingjia: "..."
Count on you.
"I just want to ask if I still want to keep pressing?"
Geng Qinghe, who worked silently, said with difficulty: "I'm going...hey, what is this?!"
"Miller", who couldn't see his previous appearance, struggled hard. He managed to turn around a lot, and almost broke out of the oppression. And the thing pressed in front of him was thrown out violently, and hit Geng Qinghe's calf heavily.
Hong was not red, but the pain made him gasp.
"Are you all right?" Lin You's eyes lit up when she saw the thing, "—take this here!"
It didn't take much effort to subdue Miller again, and their target this time was even clearer—the camcorder hanging on his chest.
Since Miller was investigating the disappearance case before his death, this should be the tool he used at the time. It may have recorded the whole process of his encounter with the slender ghost.
Jian Mingjia and Geng Qinghe held down the corpse's shoulders respectively, and Lin You took the camera off its neck and looked back and forth at the small instrument the size of a palm.
… The lens is cracked.
She was a little guilty, and she didn't know if she tripped or fell.
Lin You tried to turn it on. In the darkness, the camera's screen turned on normally, but the bright red battery symbol in the upper right corner reminded them that there was not much power left.
"Time is limited," she murmured, "let's see what he recorded... hmm?"
Lin You was taken aback.
"No memory card?" Geng Qinghe on the side also caught sight of the prompt that popped up.
"Maybe..." The joy of finding the clue sank, Lin You said, "It was taken away by the slender ghost."
Think about it, too, he has become an agent, how could the clue be on him.
And at the same time as these words fell, Lin You caught a glimpse of the camera's screen flickering.
She paused and looked over calmly.
There was a crack in the glass of the lens, and the scenes that came in were all doubled, not very clear. But the changes at the moment are different, obviously she is holding the camera firmly, but the picture spontaneously shakes more violently and even distorts, the sound of electric current sizzles—
It's like there is something affecting the magnetic field here.
Lin You suddenly raised her head.
A tall, thin figure stood silently at the other end of the aisle where they were squatting.
The tie around his collar was neatly tied, and only the sunken outlines of his features could be vaguely seen on his snow-white face. Knee-length hands hang down on the sides, and several black tentacles protrude from behind.
It was the first time for Lin You to see the real body of the slender ghost at close range, but it might as well be that she instinctively felt how dangerous he was.
This is because you can't look down on the agent's performance, are you finally planning to do it yourself
"separate!"
The moment he opened his legs, Lin You resolutely stuffed the camera into the backpack, and whispered: "The target is me, I will lure him away, you go find the memory card!"
Geng Qinghe wanted to say something, but Jian Mingjia grabbed him before he had time.
The front exit is facing two forked roads, she goes to the left, and the two people go to the right.
The sound of chaotic footsteps echoed in the factory corridor, and Lin You took the time to look back.
It was indeed her that the slender ghost was chasing after.
He was not in a hurry, and kept a distance all the time. A distorted gap gradually cracked on Ben's face, which lacked facial features, and the sides were raised strangely—as if enjoying this cat-and-mouse game.
When Lin You saw the first door finally appeared in the corridor, Lin You rushed up and twisted the doorknob.
... locked.
She cursed secretly, seeing the boss chasing behind her getting closer, she hurriedly ran towards the next room.
This time it went smoothly.
Lin You's first reaction after entering was to close and lock the door, but there was no movement outside the door. She wiped off her sweat and turned around to look at the place she broke into.
It seemed to be the warehouse of this factory building. Lin You walked through the rows of shelves with a flashlight on. The light flickered, and she caught sight of a piece of paper taped to the wall.
Written on it are the rules and regulations of the factory.
Before she could move away from the direction of the flashlight in a disinterested manner, Lin You suddenly moved closer and moved closer.
Can't do it...
Seeing the subtle bulge coming through from behind on the paper, she knew that she was right, and tore off the paper.
Flipping to the back, the bumps turned out to be a few lines of cursive and forceful words. In order not to be easily discovered by others, the person who left it hid the information behind the printed paper and re-pasted it on the wall.
Lin You recognized the handwriting, which was very similar to the note in the apartment.
[When you see these, I should be dead.
I think I've found a way to end everything, however, I haven't had a chance to implement it.
Although I don't know who you are, I hope you can end "it", I hide the method in—]
The rest of the words have been torn off along with the lower left corner, while the inscription - "D·Miller" remains on the right.
Lin You: "..."
The most important clue is missing!
What is the use of this paper! have! what! use!
She took a deep breath, finally folded it, and stuffed it into her arms.
...Maybe if you go further, you can find the remaining half of the sheet, Lin You thought without much hope.
Passing through another row of shelves, she suddenly saw a light coming through the front. Lin You looked at the wide-open door, and wondered if this led to the factory exit. Just as she was about to take a step to find the way—
The guy who appeared at the door made her outstretched foot turn into a step back.
Familiar suit, familiar red tie, familiar face blank.
Lin You: "...Hi?"
The lanky ghost didn't have time to greet his prey, and the gap in his face widened.
The moment the tentacles struck in front of her eyes, Lin You ran away.
——She said why there was no movement outside the door, dare this person knew that there were two doors from the beginning, so he came directly from the other side!
Panting, Lin You recalled her position when she came all the way and fled between the shelves. There was always a row of shelves stuck between her and the slender ghost, which could be called the king of Qin. The tentacles emptied again and again, even using teleportation was useless.
The slender ghost, who was teasing its prey at first, gradually lost patience.
He spotted her passing through the gap in the next row of shelves, and strangled her straight to the neck!
Lin You subconsciously covered her neck with her hands, but in the eyes of Slender Ghost, it didn't matter, the ending was the same.
Just a second before touching it, some force suddenly forced the tentacle to turn its direction.
Slender ghost: ... ...
His shallow sunken eye sockets turned to his arm that turned into pitch-black tentacles.
Helping the prey to complete the counterattack is a hand lying on her shoulder, a hand with a smooth section.
At this moment, this hand that once haunted the bottom of the bed and is now under its command is facing an enemy that is more than twice as strong as it, and is very complacent because of the temporary victory it has achieved.
He also made a "V" proudly and provocatively.
And that tentacle was pulled across the shelf and around the horizontal bar.
Tie a beautiful unilateral bow.