No matter where the fear in my heart comes from or what it means, the task must always go on. Climbing the wall is not a difficult task for me and Lao Hui. There is almost no delay and there is no need to worry about it. Without any accident, Lao Hui and I climbed to the top of the building in a few minutes.
On the roof of this building, unlike other people who like to plant some plants, there is almost nothing except the small attic, which means there is no shelter, so Lao Hui and I only dared to squat on the roof. Panting slightly, I didn't dare to stand up, for fear that someone would suddenly come out of the house and look up to see Lao Hui and me.
But fortunately, the roof of the building has been exposed to the sun for a day during the summer day. In this late night, there is not much earth air rising, and people do not feel the special heat of the roof at all. Sit down so you don't burn your butt.
"It's not hot on the roof here." Lao Hui whispered to me.
"Do you think it's a good thing? As a Taoist priest, the place is cold and gloomy in summer, don't you have any idea?" I said with a slight breath.
"Okay, I don't want to think about those things. When I climbed the wall just now, I almost fell. When I climbed up, I kept enduring the uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Otherwise, how could I be so tired? "Lao Hui was somewhat breathless when he spoke.
Never underestimate the fatigue that psychological pressure can bring to people. Lao Hui and I are typical examples.
After resting for a few minutes, we began to explore and explore on the roof of the building. We dared not turn on the flashlight, and it was extremely dark at night in the countryside because there were no street lights. Lao Hui and I groped on the roof of the building lightly. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the exit.
Lao Hui gestured to me, indicating that he had to go into the attic to have a look. I nodded helplessly.
In fact, Lao Hui and I don't want to cause trouble unless we investigate the attic. After all, Lao Hui and I have the same view, that is, this building has a basement, and secrets should be hidden in the basement. There are other things in other rooms. Nothing is the key to the problem.
Moreover, as soon as I got to the top of this building and stayed for a while, I had an uncomfortable feeling that I didn't say out loud, that is, I always felt that there was a vague smell of blood here, and deep down in my heart, I was reluctant to enter that attic. resisting.
Regarding the issue of the smell of blood, Lao Hui didn’t mention it, so I didn’t say it. I kept telling myself that I’m not Xiaobei, and I don’t have such a sharp nose. Maybe it’s my psychological illusion. After all, the smell of blood is just If there seems to be nothing, it cannot be accurately captured.
Lao Hui and I carefully moved to the attic. The closer we got here, the more serious the feeling of resistance in my heart became. I didn't exchange any opinions with Lao Hui, which was in vain to increase the psychological pressure. Moreover, Lao Hui replaced Zhao Hong at this time. The character is using a special tool similar to an iron wire to carefully poke the door lock. I don't want to distract him.
"Fortunately, it's just an ordinary door lock. If it were a high-end lock, such as an electronic lock or something, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. We need high-level talents like Zhao Hong." Perhaps to relieve the pressure in his heart, Lao Hui opened the lock while talking to him. I rambled.
I squatted next to me and asked, "How come you know everything?"
"Nonsense, if you perform more missions and experience more life and death, you will know what it means to have too many skills and not be overwhelmed. You wish you could master everything." Lao Hui said to me like this, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in his words. mean.
While talking, there was a "snap" sound, which meant that the lock was opened by Lao Hui.
Putting away the tools and gently opening the door, Lao Hui and I immediately covered our mouths at the same time, because a pungent smell came out, which made Lao Hui and I both retching and coughing. But we couldn’t make too much noise, so we had to cover our mouths.
Facts have proved that the vague smell of blood I smelled was not fake. After the door was opened, the smell that rushed out was that smell of blood, accompanied by a smell of decay, which rushed directly into people's eyes. My brain couldn't describe how unpleasant it smelled.
It is not a place for people to stay at all. It is estimated that people in this building will rarely enter this attic, unless their noses are broken.
Lao Hui and I didn't dare to go in immediately, but opened the door and let the attic air open for a while before entering the attic.
Lao Hui was the first one to go in. When I gently closed the door behind him, Lao Hui turned on his flashlight at the same time. Just after taking a quick look, I heard Lao Hui curse in a trembling voice: "Oh! "
Lao Hui is a person with a very stable psychological quality, and there are not many things that can make him scold him like this after just one look. Out of curiosity, I turned my head immediately. After taking a look at the scene in the attic, I I couldn't help but cursed the same "I x" as Lao Hui!
There is no way not to curse, because there are corpses piled up in the attic! It was not a human corpse, but a mess of animal corpses, and it was impossible to piece them together at all, because they were all pieces of corpses, chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, and even snakes that had been twisted into several pieces... In the end... The whole thing was the body of a black dog that had been torn in half, just piled on the ground! And the blood also flowed all over the ground, and because of the summer, it had turned into a dark red, sticky paint-like paste on the ground.
It can be seen that these animals will not die for too long. After all, in such hot conditions, they have not started to rot, but they just emit an unpleasant smell, which is several times worse than that of a slaughterhouse! As for the smell of decay, my judgment is that things like this have happened repeatedly here, and over time, there has been a unique smell of decay caused by too many deaths.
"This is torture." Lao Hui only said one sentence and retched. There was no other way. Even a bloodthirsty pervert couldn't stay in such an environment.
I didn't dare to take a deep breath to calm down my mood. I just gestured to Lao Hui to tell him to find an exit quickly. I didn't want to say a word here, for fear of the smell rushing into my mouth. My mouth was full of questions, but my heart was full of questions. What on earth could have tortured and killed so many animals? If the imp is really here, is it the imp
No, no, no matter how powerful the imp is, it is still a ghost. Even if the aura is strong enough to affect matter, it cannot be so powerful to torture and kill so many animals.
Unless the kid gets on someone else's body to do these things, but the question is, who can bear to live on the kid's body? There is only one fate for those who are possessed by a kid, and that is the fate of the male protagonist in the situation that Hui Gen'er and I once witnessed!
In other words, even if the devil deliberately does not harm them, as long as it takes possession of them, its own hostility will affect the possessed person and drive them crazy.
So, why don’t the above questions fill my mind with doubts? Are there other monsters here
The attic was not big, and while he was thinking, Lao Hui had already found the downward exit, which was blocked by an iron cover similar to a sewer cover. He gently lifted the iron cover and motioned for me to go down first.
I didn't want to stay in this attic for a moment longer, so I walked ahead unceremoniously and went down the stairs quietly. Lao Hui walked behind me and gently closed the iron lid.
We went down to the third floor smoothly. Lao Hui and I both half-covered our mouths and leaned against the wall to breathe softly. I shouted in my heart that it was such a damn happy thing to be able to breathe normal and fresh air. !
"Seven people, defeat each one." Lao Hui whispered in my ear after I got used to it for a while.
I nodded. Those seven people should be the last obstacle for me and Lao Hui. Without any unnecessary nonsense, we quickly and carefully went down to the second floor. Along the way, Lao Hui and I had to pass other rooms. What is incredible is that, The other rooms were very clean and tidy, very normal, and when we entered this room, the cold feeling and the smell of blood were all gone. As a Taoist priest, Lao Hui and I didn't feel anything was wrong. It's a normal room.
Regarding this, I have only one opinion. The strength of Company C should not be underestimated. It can lead the breath to the outside without affecting the people in the house, but it can control the breath within a certain range without affecting the people in this village. This matter It seems simple, but in fact it is a test of skill and experience for the person who arranges it. Its strength should not be underestimated. In other words, this is a handiwork that only an expert can have!
This reminds me of Yan Yi unconsciously! I simply don’t dare to think about the extent of his actions... .
Crouching in the corner of the second floor, Lao Hui and I waited for the first person to take the bait!