In the prison for supernatural beings that has been closed for three years, there is a person standing in the corridor on the third underground floor.
This is either a dead person or a monster.
Besides, it is impossible for a dead person to die standing like this, and there are no signs of injury from behind.
The distance is far, and Ji Han cannot scan and confirm.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally Ji Han made a gesture to split up. He and Song Qian surrounded each other on the left and right, while Chen Ke passed directly behind.
Be careful, you can't even hear the sound of breathing, the entire negative third floor is only the black bumps when your feet step on the ground, making a "click, click, click" sound.
The person standing in the middle of the aisle was surrounded from the left, right and back. The three of them were only one meter away from this person.
Even so, Ha Shi couldn't judge the situation of the person in front of him.
Ji Han was brave enough to go around to the front.
"Gaba."
There was a crisp sound, and the man's neck suddenly broke, and his head with the hat tilted back and fell off.
At this time, Chen Ke, who was standing directly behind, subconsciously caught the head, which shocked himself.
At this time, Ji Han and others shined their flashlights and saw the situation in front of them clearly.
This is a standing skeleton. Because the clothes are very tight, it looks no different from a normal person from the back.
Because the three people approached, there was some slight airflow, which may have destroyed the balance of the skeleton, causing the skull to fail to support and fall down.
Chen Ke gently placed the skull on the ground and said with lingering fear:
"Who is this? This is so scary even after death."
Song Qian looked at the clothes on the skeleton and said:
"Looking at the degree of decay, it should be similar to the person whose hair was entangled on the second floor. He should be his companion."
Looking at this skeleton, Ji Han also felt very uncomfortable.
"Since they are from the same group, the gap is a bit big. The one upstairs just turned into a mummy, but this one only has bones left."
Chen Ke also walked forward and took a closer look with a flashlight. Sure enough, the skeleton was clean, as if it had been cleaned, but many yellow spots could still be seen on the bones.
Song Qian warned:
"No matter what, everyone should be careful. Since this guy was cautious enough to avoid the traps on the first and second floors below, he should be good, but he died tragically here."
Ji Han continued to look ahead with his flashlight, and sure enough he saw "people" on the road not far away.
"Hey, there seems to be some over there."
Chen Ke and Song Qian followed and walked a few steps further and found another skeleton, but this one was sitting on the ground, just like the one before, it only had a skeleton and clothes.
Behind them, there are four remains next to them, either lying down or sitting. The only thing they have in common is that they only have skeletons and clothes.
What misfortune did these people encounter on this floor? They died tragically together?
This way of death really doesn't show what they went through before they died.
Ji Han also found several people's weapons, pistols, daggers and two military spurs in the middle of the corridor.
After checking, the pistol was no longer working well, but the military bayonet was still usable. Ji Han also put it into his crotch backpack.
But looking at the weapons here, I find it even more difficult to understand.
Ji Han felt a bad premonition.
"Since the weapon is there, if you encounter any monster, you should at least fight back, right? Why would you throw the weapon on the ground and die miserably on the spot?"
Chen Ke suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother Han, do you think it's a mechanism that corrodes the body?"
"Hey, it's not impossible, but strong alkalis and strong acids will have an impact on these clothes, weapons and even bones. They won't dissolve the flesh quickly like this, leaving only clean bones and weapons."
Song Qian also had no clue:
"We'd better look for clues as to whether we can get out as soon as possible. This level is even weirder than the one above. It's better for everyone to leave as soon as possible."
As she said that, Song Qian was still fumbling around in the clothes of these skeletons.
After all, they also sneaked into the closed Jushan Mental Hospital just like us, looking carefully for clues that might contain identity information of these people or clues to their entry and exit.
Sure enough, in addition to weapons and equipment, Song Qian found a piece of paper in the pocket of one of them.
It seems to have been randomly torn from a book and is very irregular.
There were a few dots dotted irregularly on the paper, and 0309 was written on it.
Song Qian hurriedly called Ji Han and Chen Ke to come over and take a look.
"This was found from a person, can you tell what it is?"
Chen Ke took a look at it and turned the paper over. The irregular dots on the paper turned into a familiar spoon pattern.
"This is the Big Dipper."
Ji Han also took it over. It looked like it, but the handle of the spoon had two more points.
"No, this is nine stars, consisting of seven stars plus two stars on the left and right."
After all, there was a professor named Sun Liancheng at Handong University who liked to explain various astronomical knowledge to everyone. Jiuxing remembered it very clearly.
Chen Ke was even more confused when he heard this: "Nine stars? This is a prison for superpowers, not a planetarium. Why is this guy drawing this on the paper?"
Song Qian clicked on 0309 on the paper and said, "I don't know, but since the number is written down, we might know it if we go over to the cell and take a look."
After putting away the paper, the three of them moved on. After all, the layout was the same as the one upstairs. Soon the three of them arrived at the innermost cell, No. 0309.
There is no difference here from before, there are still transparent cells, simple tables, chairs and beds.
Walking closer, Song Qian pointed to the table in the cell. Sure enough, through the transparent wall, she could see several irregular dots drawn with a pen on the table, which were exactly the same as those on the paper. They were all nine-star diagrams.
Chen Ke seemed to understand something.
"Could it be said that this group of people came into this closed prison with the purpose of taking out the information on table 0309?"
Song Qian nodded and said: "It's reasonable, it's possible, but what's the use of taking things out?"
It's just a nine-star map. Anyone who knows how to draw it can draw it. It's not a treasure map. What's the point of taking this out?
Ji Han interrupted their thoughts and said:
"Hey, hey, hey, the Nine Star Map is not important. The key now is how to get out? Isn't this guy still dead here with the Nine Star Map? Let's find a way out quickly."
After all, this is the lowest level of the underground prison. Since there were people who escaped from prison back then, there should be an exit.
The three of them started from the inside and searched inch by inch for the way out.
But after searching for half of it and returning to the place where there were skeletons and dead bodies, I still found nothing.
Chen Ke sat down tiredly.
"Huh, after searching for half a circle, it doesn't seem so cold anymore."
Ji Han also stretched. After all, he was still very tired from bending down to hit the ground and walls with his baton just now. This lost escape game is not as exciting as fighting monsters. It is too slow to make money like this.
After stretching and looking up, Ji Han saw that the darkness on the ceiling above his head seemed to be squirming, like a large school of fish in the ocean, but they were just small black dots.
Is it an illusion?
No! Think back to the skeletons and broken shells on the ground.
"Fuck! I know!"
Ji Han suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out a bottle of yellow liquid from his crotch and sprayed it on the faces of Chen Ke and Song Qian.