Chapter 16 Bone Path
Qin Zhong saw several footprints on the ground, and he found that these footprints seemed to be newly generated, but in this environment, it is not impossible to keep such footprints. No one has come in these decades, and it is normal that the footprints are not destroyed, but there should be many footprints on the cement floor here. Yes, but why only this pair is the clearest.
All kinds of doubts arose in Qin Zhong's mind. He thought about it and went to the fork in the road, but when he was halfway, he suddenly felt that no one followed him. After he looked back at the three people, the three were still stunned and did not move forward.
"What are you inking about? Come here quickly!" Qin Zhong turned back and said.
The three people behind them turned a little pale and looked straight at the scene in the passage, because this scene was too bleak and horrible.
Qin Zhong turned around and glanced around with his eyes. On both sides of the passage, there were skeletons with different postures piled up against the wall, and there were some bone sticks scattered in the center of the passage. Looking up, at the upper end of the entrance of the fork, there was a hemp rope wrapped around a pair of skeleton skeletons.
"What else are we going to do with these skeleton shelves?" Mona asked.
Big teeth can be regarded as finding an opportunity to fight back and look like the man in Mona's eyes: "Well, if you don't want to go, I'll go." He immediately followed Qin Zhong.
Qin Zhong sneered, "If you don't want to go, just wait here. Let's go and walk the big teeth. Let's go and collect as much evidence as possible, they? Love won't come."
"I'll go. I'll go wherever you go. I was just a little scared. I've never seen such a formation. I'm really a little afraid of such a pile of skeletons suddenly." Mona explained.
Qin Zhong ignored him. He looked back at Mark: "Aren't you coming?"
Mark hesitated for a moment, looked at Mona and sighed, "Forget it, I'll go with you. Anyway, just be careful."
"Hum!" Under the light of the corridor, Qin Zhong had pulled out two kitchen knives stuffed around his waist, carrying a knife in one hand and gently rubbing the footprints on the ground with the other, and then put them next to his nose and sniffed them gently without squeaking.
And the skeleton shelf above his head broke his lower body, but no other skeleton that should belong to him was found just below the skeleton.
"What the hell is this place? How can there be so many dead skeletons?" Uluru asked.
Qin Zhong whispered back, "Don't talk. We don't know the situation here yet. Maybe a sentence may revive the energy here, so as not to cause us trouble."
"Uh!" Big teeth covered his mouth, as if he could close his mouth.
And Mark put his hands on his chest: "Cut, what the hell? It seems that you are very professional."
Qin Zhong turned around fiercely and glanced at Mark, and Mark also closed his mouth.
He approached the skeleton hanging in mid-air and found that the skeleton's bones looked very healthy. They did not seem to have been poisoned by experiments, but seemed to have been murdered to death. After all, it was the hemp rope on the neck of the skeleton.
"Ouch!" The big teeth did not stand firmly, and the whole person sat on the ground with a bang. The bones hanging on the top of the road shook a few times and fell down.
This made Qin Zhong pull Mona to the wall immediately, while Mark flashed to the other side. The big tooth held the half of the skeleton in his arms, but when he was about to move, he suddenly felt something squirming on his body.
The skull just fell into the hands of Big Teeth. Big Teeth watched a skeleton crawl out of the dry eyes of the skeleton. This kind of centipede is specially designed to live in human or animal bones. They use carrion as a good meal and bones as their nourishment.
"My God!" Big Tooth threw the skull with both hands, and dozens of such centipedes scattered from the skull. Big Tooth got up nervously from the ground and found that some corpses parasitic in the skeleton squirmed back and forth on his clothes.
When Qin Zhong saw that it was not good, he immediately cut the centipede on the ground with a knife, as if he were chopping vegetables on the vegetable board. Dozens of centipedes were chopped into mud by Qin Zhong, and Mark ran back and went down from the body.
"Come back, don't run around!" Strangely, the big tooth didn't listen to Qin Zhong at all. He put his body against the wall and rolled around.
Mark stood aside and was dumbfounded: "What is this?"
"Look, come and help." Mengna said and ran to Daya with Qin Zhong.
But in Qin Zhong's eyes, he suddenly found that there seemed to be several more figures beside Daya. These figures were not obvious in the light, but suddenly appeared: "No, just say that this guy is really annoying and attracted so many ghosts."
"Qin Zhong, be careful behind you." Mark said and quickly pulled out the cross behind him and rushed to Qin Zhong.
Qin Zhong separated the two kitchen knives left and right, suddenly turned around, and saw a ghost full of dysentery, rags and long hair covering his face limping towards him. This slashed the two knives at the ghost, but after two knives, he found that his knife had failed, and the ghost did not respond.
Qin Zhong's eyes widened and felt surprised: "What's going on?"
"Hey, his energy is not so strong, this guy has to deal with it!" Mark's cross suddenly poked the back of the ghost, and the front end of the cross penetrated from the front heart of the ghost, but there was some more reluctance and sadness in the numbness and stiffness of the ghost's face.
As the ghost disappeared, Mark shook his head and said, "It's bad. I have an unknown feeling."
Qin Zhong looked at Mark: "The feeling unknown? I have had it for a long time, but the ghost didn't seem to be dead just now. He seems to be going to say something to us. Unfortunately, he did it early!"
"Did I do it early?"
"Well, when my kitchen knife didn't hit him, I felt that he was not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost with only one soul, just a ghost who came back to report the news, so I couldn't cut him." Qin Zhong's knowledge completely depends on his grandfather's notes.
Big teeth just ran back in a sweat this time: "My God, what are these things? Curator, when can we go out? Where is this place? It's so perverted."
"137 caves are very simple. It's the place where the devils used our compatriots to experiment. I guess these bones are our compatriots. Think about it and wait for us to find a way out and bury these bones." Qin Zhong said that he looked back, and the whole corridor seemed to have returned to calm. He left with two knives empty hands and went to the end of the passage.
But he didn't go far. Suddenly, he felt the ancient radio sound from the end of the channel. He was stunned again and felt that all the skeletons around him seemed to move.
"Well, I said I couldn't come back. Just now, I felt that several skeletons here had energy on it, and you had to come back." Mark complained.
Qin Zhong snorted coldly: "Huh, do you like to come or not? You don't want to go with each other. Again, you can choose your own way. I don't have time to talk to you about these things and go." He pulled his big teeth and took a thin look at his whole body. As if nothing had happened, he went deeper into the corridor. After walking more than ten meters, he found that the iron gates passing by were tightly locked.
Strangely, every time they pass through an iron door, the iron door will automatically open, and the light in the room after opening the door is particularly bright.
"Curator, there's really something wrong here. Why is there such a place under our library?" Daya did not dare to take half a step away from Qin Zhong this time. Mengna followed Qin Zhong tighter, but Mark put on the posture after the break and walked behind, with his eyes guard around.
Then the corridor was suddenly filled with a fishy black atmosphere. Every time Qin Zhong passed by the room and opened the door, there seemed to be more scenes in it. Not only that, in addition to the sound of the radio wave, there seemed to be some more miserable screams and the sound of tense communication in the whole corridor.
It may be the messy footsteps walking back and forth, and the old footprints on the ground began to slowly change.