Chapter 11 Interlayer in the Wall

For He Shaoqing's problem, he didn't think about it and said, "Of course it's important to escape, but do you think we may run out smoothly? Have you noticed that the body of the gray jacket is also missing? It seems that we didn't know whether we really defeated them just now. I always feel that they are playing with us.

He Shaoqing frowned: "Toys?"

Hu Feifan "hummed" and didn't say anything, indicating the default.

He Shaoqing spat hard, and didn't know whether he spat the soil in his mouth or expressed dissatisfaction with being used as a toy.

Kuang Feifan reminded him, "Be careful and don't break your hand."

"Uh..." He Shaoqing pulled out his hand and looked in front of him, sighed and said, "You said it's late. It's not only broken, but also a lot of punctures. I have to ask for sick leave tomorrow."

The two fought desperately and smashed, and finally took down the whole cabinet door. As expected, one was revealed with a wrapped bedding as described by He Shaoqing. Unfortunately, it was only one piece. It seemed that if they wanted to get it out of the cabinet, they had to try to remove the cabinet door on the other side.

Kuang Feifan suddenly patted his head and shouted, "Hey, it's so stupid."

He Shaoqing was stunned and said, "Where's the knife?" With that, he reached out and took out a heavy keychain from his pocket, which hung a multi-functional Swiss*.

"Damn, that's right." He Shaoqing immediately understood and found the same style*, which is a real Swiss product.

The two of them put their mobile phones on the ground to illuminate. One started from above, and the other took a knife below. They used a knife to remove the wall skin along the upper and lower door seams of the cabinet door on the other side. With the help of tools, coupled with the demolition of the two people, they became more and more energetic. With the rise of a large mass of wall dust mixed with dust and dust and the two people's continuous choking Cough, the door of the cabinet on the other side was removed by them.

They coughed and threw the cabinet door aside. At this time, He Shaoqing, which was closest to the bedding, suddenly felt something touch his kneeling calf. He was stunned and subconsciously looked down. Under the bright light of his blue mobile phone, a black dry hand that was almost clenched into a fist was resting on his calf. chu.

"Sun, here we go again!" He Shaoqing shouted loudly and turned aside with a "lazy donkey" on the spot.

Moreover, Feifan was also shocked when he heard the words. He hurriedly looked at the place where He Shaoqing had just stayed and saw the dry black palm at a glance, but he still noticed that the palm slipped out of the dilapidated place on the bedding.

He looked at the cabinet that had removed the cabinet door and the roll of quilt in the cabinet. He was sure that what was wrapped in the quilt was definitely a corpse, and a corpse that had dried into a mummy.

It is inevitably a little strange to wrap the body in a quilt and put it in the cabinet behind the wall. Under this condition, the body should soon rot and become a skeleton at most. How can it be dried into a mummy?

It's useless to just think about it. Now there is not much time for them to consider. He greeted He Shaoqing, and the two carefully took out the roll of quilt in the cabinet.

The already dilapidated quilt can be easily spread out, revealing the mummy originally wrapped in it. Although they had seen similar mummified bodies on TV, they couldn't help but be surprised to see them so seriously now.

He Shaoqing smiled and said, "I know these words. I've drunk this kind of wine before, so I've only seen these foreign words."

A flashed in his mind: "Since this is vodka, the degree must not be low."

He Shaoqing nodded: "The years when this wine is put in the cabinet are indispensable. I heard that the lowest vodka in the past was also more than 50 degrees."

Bang Feifan gently tapped the wine bottle with his hand and muttered, "That's good. I think we have a way to deal with these two mummified corpses."

He Shaoqing raised his eyebrows: "Is it...using fire?"

Although the treatment method has been decided, it cannot be implemented immediately. The small building is a brick and wood structure, especially the floor is also paved with wooden boards. If the corpse is really lit in this attic and one careless to point the attic, they should really accompany the ghost who has become a mummified body.

He Shaoqing's spiritual light suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help snapging his fingers and saying, "Yes, drag them downstairs and throw them into the bathtub to burn."

This method is feasible. Moreover, Feifan patted him on the shoulder and joked, "Oil, I think you are not only developed limbs, but also sometimes your mind is not simple."

He Shaoqing rolled his eyes and spit out a word: "Get out."

Now that the method was decided, the two began to take practical actions, but the quilt originally wrapped in a mummified corpse was so bad that there was no way to hold the body.

"Do you hold it directly?" He Shaoqing had nausea when he thought about it.

Kang Feifan touched his chin and looked at He Shaoqing: "Take off your coat."

"Ah?"

"Ah, hurry up." As Feifan said, he also took off his coat and carefully put the pendant in his shirt pocket. Then the cat's waist took out a bottle of wine in the crate. Then he said, "We wrapped our hands in a coat, put the body in the box and carried it down. I didn't intend to hold the mummified corpse directly. Even if it's not disgusting, I'm afraid there will be something else. What's going on?"

"Oh..." He Shaoqing suddenly realized and hurriedly took off his coat. At this time, not to mention the coat, even if he took off the vest.

The two barely stuffed the mummified body into the box. Fortunately, the mummified corpse remained in a curved position, otherwise there was really no way to put it down.

He Shaoqing stuffed the wine bottle into one side of his trousers pocket and said, "I think we have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise we don't know what will happen later."

Moreover, Feifan also stuffed a bottle and nodded, "Yes, you have to hurry up."

Everything seemed normal, and nothing strange happened during their busy period.

"Let's go." What's more, it's a box.

He Shaoqing made an expression of nausea, but still honestly raised it with him. After all, it was a mummified corpse, which basically had no weight. For them, except that it was inconvenient to lift it, it did not add any burden.

Originally, they had to go through a few things that had to fight out of the attic, but they didn't expect that the bathroom on the second floor was smooth. They couldn't help but be surprised and happy, but they were also secretly worried.

Entering the bathroom, the two put down the crate and urged, "Hurry up."

"I know... I know..." As He Shaoqing said, he hugged the clothes wrapped in the legs of the mummified corpse, waiting for the extraordinary head to hold his head. The two carefully lifted the mummified corpse, and the small mummified corpse fell on the abdomen of the female corpse.

put the mummified corpse into the bathtub and threw the rotten cloth on the broken quilt thrown in the box. They began to smash the wine bottle and pour the wine up. After pouring five bottles of wine down, Kuang Feifan reached out to take out the lighter and turned it over. He suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out palely: " Shit!"