Chapter 514 The man in the vat
Without the elegance at the beginning, the owner of the house showed fatigue on his face. He arrived much faster than expected, and it could be seen that he had been taking precautions.
The turbid ice pick turned into sewage and wet Gao Ming's clothes. As soon as the climber outside the window saw the owner of the house, he started banging his head on the window. As his skull deformed a little, cracks appeared on the glass.
The owner of the house turned his gun, then ran into the house and closed the curtains. He stood in the corner and said in a cold voice: "Why did you open the curtains again? Are you looking for death!"
"It wasn't me. I felt very cold after falling asleep just now. When I opened my eyes, I saw an ice pick falling towards my eyes! The snowman is in my house! It wants to kill me!" Gao Ming's eyes were red. , his hands were stained with sewage, and when he wanted to get close to the owner of the house, the owner pointed his gun directly at Gao Ming.
"Stand still and don't move! If you come any closer I'll shoot!"
"The snowman should still be here! It didn't escape!" Gao Ming took a step back and his tone was very sure.
"I know." The owner of the house smelled the strong smell of fish in the room, and the whole house seemed to have been soaked by the water of East Lake: "Go to the kitchen, bring the brazier over, and bring some dry firewood!"
"The kitchen seems to have run out of firewood."
"Then go chop new ones!"
Gao Ming hurriedly ran out of the house, but before he reached the first floor, the sound of chopping boards came from the kitchen. It was very loud and could not be hidden at all. Fortunately, the owner of the house was guarding the snowman and did not leave room 2009.
"Does that guy want to take this opportunity to kill the snowman completely?" The owner of the house has a special shotgun. The ghosts and monsters hit by it seem to be stunned, but he doesn't have many bullets.
In just ten seconds, Gao Ming ran to the kitchen. Sawdust was flying in the room. Zhige took off his coat and swung the ax with both hands. His muscles doubled in size, and the sweat on his body evaporated into water vapor, as if Shrouded in a layer of white mist; the fool next to him was as tall as a stick, but his strength was not inferior to Zhi Ge's, and his body was filled with a dangerous yin energy.
The two of them worked together and chopped the wooden door open in less than half a minute.
"Don't go in yet!" Gao Ming imitated the owner of the house and put the lighted kerosene lamp into the cellar. The flames were extinguished instantly, and it seemed as if a man-eating beast was hidden in the dark cellar.
After several attempts, the oil lamp finally began to burn normally, and Gao Ming and Qian Jin jumped into it one after another.
The cellar is "L" shaped and is much larger than everyone imagined. Pickled cabbage and radishes are placed around it, and each large vat exudes a strange smell.
The temperature got lower as he walked inside, which was good for his life, but Qian Jin clearly felt dizzy and flustered, with bouts of nausea.
"Hurry up!" Rao Rao urged from above the cellar. Qian Jin bravely walked to Gao Ming. He touched the waterproof cave wall and walked a few meters further with the help of the light emitted by the oil lamp.
The cellars dug out of the manor from below, and there was something strange about the smell in the deepest parts.
"The fermented rice wine and pickled vegetables seem to be designed to cover up the smell inside." Qian Jin raised the oil lamp and opened the large vat placed inside, and a faint odor poured into his nose.
He saw a twisted dead sheep in the vat, its meat cut and marinated with plenty of salt and spices.
"Can meat be stored in a cellar?" Qian Jin had never heard of it before. With doubts, he opened several other large tanks. The smell in the cellar became stronger and stronger. Just as he covered his nose and prepared When withdrawing, Gao Ming opened the last vat. There was suddenly a bit of chill in the air. Gao Ming and Qian Jin looked into the tank, with cold sweat breaking out on their backs.
What was pickled in the vat was not beef and mutton, but a headless male corpse. He was thin and pitiful, not very tall, and should be around twenty years old.
Judging from the physical characteristics alone, he was exactly the same as the nightmare owner they saw lying on the hospital bed in the underground laboratory of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical before Gao Ming and the others entered the nightmare!
"He is the master of nightmares!"
In the last middle-level nightmare, the little girl was trapped in the house. The owner of this middle-level nightmare was in an even more miserable situation. Until now, Gao Ming had not seen the other person's face.
"Is this the corpse that the snowman is looking for?" Gao Ming saw a turbid face in the ice pick. The face was similar to his younger brother in the photo. He made a bold guess in his heart: "My younger brother's body was separated and the body was hidden." In the cellar, the head was pressed on the snowman. Is this the truth? ”
"What should we do now?" Qian Jin was a little disappointed. The three-person team opened the door to find a way out of the nightmare. They didn't care what happened in the nightmare. They just wanted to go to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical to ask for money after leaving. They were professionals. Nightmare Hunter.
Reaching into the vat, Gao Ming was not afraid of getting his clothes dirty, and directly carried the headless corpse out: "You find a piece of cloth to cover it, and we will move it to another place."
"Are you crazy!" Qian Jin looked at Gao Ming who was carrying the corpse in disbelief. Carrying a corpse seemed to be a common thing for Gao Ming.
"Don't waste time!"
The two of them worked together to transport the headless body out of the cellar. Gao Ming's body was also contaminated with some smell. Now he could not deliver the brazier to the owner of the house.
"Rao Rao, the owner of the house is guarding the snowman in 2009. He needs a brazier and dry firewood. Please help me deliver it." Gao Ming did not give Rao Rao a chance to refuse: "I have the smell of corpses. It is easy for the owner of the house to notice that everyone has entered. The cellar”
Somewhat reluctantly, he picked up the brazier and walked toward the second floor. The fool picked up the wrapped body and prepared to send the body out through the main door. But what everyone didn't expect was that the owner of the house suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor at this time. He appeared on the screen, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking for Gao Ming's figure.
"The brazier and firewood are here." Rao Rao glanced at the owner of the house with some disgust.
"Where's your partner?" The owner of the house's dark gun muzzle seemed to be a devil choosing people to eat.
"Hide in the room on the first floor."
"Really? Follow me into the room and light the brazier. I took you in and treated you to a big meal. Now it's your turn to repay me." The owner of the house pushed Rao Rao into 2009 and glanced at the dark room. In the lobby of the building, his eyes were scary, and he didn’t know what he was planning.
The brazier was lit, and Raorao stood next to the fire. The owner of the house forced her to change into the clothes of her adoptive mother when she was alive, and asked her to sing strange songs.
A special melody echoed in the manor, and a large amount of water stains began to appear on the cracked wall of Room 2009, vaguely shaped like a human figure.
As the song spread into the winter night, something happened on the fourth floor where no one was approaching. The metal fence was hit by some force. Two skinny arms were waving outward in the darkness, and the red skirt was dragged on the dusty ground. The twisted body was stained with blood, and seemed to be squeezed out of the fence little by little.
(End of chapter)