long candle

Chapter 59 Confused

Then Nobita's expression did not have great ups and downs. He looked at the man up and down, frowned, let go of his voice and said to me, "Come here, it's a dead man."

I was relieved to hear what he said, but when I saw the dead man, I couldn't help but feel very confused.

The most unusual thing about this dead man is his way of death. He was killed by something penetrated from the top of his head, and the thing that ran through him still remained in his body, so his head and chest were supported by the hard object, so that his head would not hang down.

Looking at his death posture, it should have been very sudden at that time, because there was a big white curtain on the wall in front of him, the kind of white curtain with slides, which showed that he should have been in a meeting when he died.

The dead man was wearing a Soviet military cotton coat without a hat. His face was rotten with only skeletons, his mouth was wide open, and his expression was very painful. On its knee, there was an old-fashioned recorder. The cord of the recorder was plugged into the socket on the wall, and the low man's voice came from the recorder.

Nobita looked at the tape recorder and said, "Daes, we were almost scared to death by this thing."

I also sighed and said in my heart that I still can't believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world.

When I looked at the recorder carefully, I found that its speaker was covered by one hand of the dead man, and the dead man wore thick leather gloves, so the sound of the recorder was blurred.

Moved the hand away, and the sound of the tape recorder suddenly sounded a lot, and the language was no longer so vague. Nobita seemed to understand it, which made me quiet.

A paragraph recorded in the recorder is very long. It seems that a person is talking about himself. This person's voice is very flat, but I can feel that there is actually despair and sadness in his words.

Nobita listened carefully. At first, his expression was very indifferent. Later, his eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper. Finally, his whole body froze and his face was white and scary.

I have never seen Nobita so fluster, so I asked him what was going on.

But Nobita just waved his hand and told me not to speak, then turned his head and continued to listen to the contents. At the end, he was almost sweaty and walked around in front of me, looking very uneasy.

When the recorder stopped making a sound, Nobita went over decisively, unplugged the power supply, and didn't look at me. He found a sturdy chair, blew the dust on it, and sat down.

I know that he must have heard something great in the tape recorder and need to sort out his thoughts.

Sure enough, he sat there for a while and turned his head to call me, "Xiaochuan, you...come here."

So I also learned from Nobita, blew a stool next to it, and sat down.

Nobita turned his head and looked at me with a very entangled expression. After thinking for a long time, he said to me, "Xiaochuan, if I say that we are no longer human, do you believe it?"

If you change your usual, I will definitely refute that you are not a human, but looking at his expression, my heart became heavy and asked him, "What do you mean? We are not human. What is that?

He thought for a moment, pinched his hands with each other, and then said to me very entangledly, "Actually, it's not. In fact, I'm not saying that we are not human, I mean we are becoming something that are not human."

I heard him incoherent, so I patted him and said, "Take your time, don't worry."

Nobita pointed to the skeleton and said with difficulty, "This guy is actually not dead."

Hearing this, I looked at the skeleton, frowned deeply, and asked him, "What do you say?"

Nobita wiped the sweat on his head and said to me, "First of all, what I want to say is that the content played on this radio is actually all about us. Think about it, I don't know how long this body has been here. It's impossible to know that we came in. Why is the content in it specially told to both of us?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Is it your boy's mistake? Maybe this recording is broadcast to everyone who enters here?"

Nobita shook his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Daes, the key is that the names of us are clearly mentioned in the content of the recording."

When I heard this, I was shocked and asked, "How can it be?"

I thought about it and said, "Could it be that I happened to know two people with the same name as us before my life?"

Nobita knew that I was lying to myself, so he just shook his head.

I was very confused. After a while, I frowned and asked, "Okay, tell me what it said?"

Daxiong sorted out his thoughts and said, "In fact, it's not too complicated. This guy said that as long as people enter the iron gate, it is impossible to go out. There is a kind of poison gas emitted from the ground, which was originally sealed, but there was a leak many years ago. This diffuse gas will not be immediately. It takes human life, but if people are soaked in gas, they will gradually lose consciousness, their bodies will change, and their hearts will corrode into monsters.

"The body is corroded?" I took a cold breath, stretched out my hand and shone under the light of the flashlight. Unexpectedly, I saw green hair on the back of my hand.

Looking at such a penetrating scene, I suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe and gasped.

"Impossible..." I shook my head hard and felt that there was something unreasonable about this matter, but I never thought of it.

Looking at the skeleton sitting on our back not far away, and then looking at Nobita's pale face, suddenly there was a sense of discord.

At this time, I suddenly realized the cause of that disharmony.

Now Nobita, whether it is his face or personality, is very different from the Nobita I know. That kind of eyes full of melancholy, despair and death will never appear on Nobita's face.

No matter what kind of desperate situation I know, Daxiong has a smile and die.

And the most incredible thing is that your Nobita next to me is actually wearing a military coat like a skeleton!

Thinking of this, I stood up and pointed to Nobita and asked, "Who the hell are you!"

At this time, Nobita just looked up at me, his eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved an incredible arc.

I was so scared that I stepped back a few steps, grabbed a chair next to me and threw it at the Daxiong...

Nobita blocked the chair with his arm, and then rushed to me and wrestled with me.

"Hey! Comrade Nie Chuan! What are you going to do? Murder of revolutionary comrades-in-arms?" A roar sounded from my face, and then my face was slapped vigorously.

I hurriedly opened my eyes and looked at a big face in front of me, with puzzled eyes.

And my hands are strangled his neck.

I suddenly woke up. I let go of Nobita, rubbed my temples, and muttered, "So I'm dreaming. It seems that I'm too tired."

Nobita still frowned and said, "I don't think you are dreaming, do you? It's sleepwalking. What's on your shoulder?"

I looked down as he said and immediately jumped up from the chair.

I don't know when I sat on the body of the skeleton, and its two arms that had become dead bones were on my shoulders.

As I broke free, the already vulnerable dry hand was suddenly torn off and fell to the ground and made a few crisp noises.

And the skeleton's body leaned forward a little, and a pair of empty eyes seemed to be looking at me angrily.

Seeing that I was a little panicked, Daxiong hurriedly patted me and said, "I think we'd better find a place to take a break first."

After all, my courage is much bigger than before. I have calmed down, waved to him and said, "No, when did I fall asleep?"

Nobita touched his chin and said, "I don't know. Maybe it was when I was listening to the content of the tape recorder, but I was also quite puzzled. Just now, I saw you go out with my spare light and asked you why you went out. You didn't answer me. As a result, when did you come back to sleep? I didn't notice it. ."

"Go out?" I lit a light on the door and asked in surprise.

Although I lost part of my memory, I know very well that I didn't walk out of the door at all, which is strange.