The three of us were sitting in the room, and no one broke the quiet atmosphere. Although Zheng Bishan did not bring us any helpful information in the end, you were not involved in the dangers and twists and turns of what he did.
I can't understand how difficult it is.
In addition to the unknown fear, more importantly, the head of Beijing, the person who even Zhang Tianyi is quite afraid of, has his shadow running through it from beginning to end. I can't help but think that when we come to Beijing this time,
Will you meet him? Is it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
However, just when Lao Zhu and I thought that Zheng Bishan's story had no ending, he suddenly spoke.
Said: The matter is not over yet.
I almost want to curse. Can you finish what you have to say in one breath? After such a pause, do you think you are the woman who died in childbirth?
Zheng Bishan lit a thick cigar, took a long puff, closed his eyes, and said slowly: Actually, I have said so much to you before, just to let you understand, like me, what I encountered after that.
Things. The answers to many of these things must be found from what I said above.
I searched all the iron boxes very carefully, but didn't find anything meaningful. I was quite disappointed. In addition, although there were rumors of horror in it, at least I hadn't encountered anything substantial after being here for so long.
The danger. I just stood on the ground and thought, did I miss something? What did I miss? Should I search every room?
But at this time, footsteps suddenly sounded.
Yes, yes, yes, I walked very slowly, but the sound of footsteps was not very crisp and a bit dull. Either the person walking was very careful, or he was not wearing shoes at all. Because the sound of footsteps was very similar to light.
The sound of feet walking on the floor, if it weren't for the fact that the whole environment was too quiet, I might not be able to capture this sound.
Moreover, the footsteps were approaching the house from far away, and I had no time to think about who it was. Because no matter who it was, it would not do me any good to appear here.
I picked up the knife and turned over. Ignoring the dirt on the ground, I stood up in a hurry and hid at the door.
I did this very lightly, but the person outside seemed to notice it, and the footsteps suddenly stopped. I felt bad, I had been discovered!
But the current situation is that if the enemy can't move, I won't move. Whoever loses his composure first will suffer. And I'm also sure that with the slightest sound like I just turned over, that person might be able to spot me, but he definitely can't be sure about me.
The presence.
Sure enough, after a while, the footsteps began to slowly approach the room again, but this time, the sound was softer.
When he gently pushed open the ajar door, I struck hard and slashed at his head, because at this time, I couldn't hold back. It wasn't that I was ruthless, but that I didn't kill him.
Maybe he will kill me.
But my sword missed the target and hit the door frame! Before I could take out the sword, I heard a roar, and then my whole body was knocked up by a strong force.
From the door, I was knocked onto the table where the mummies were placed.
I looked up and saw the figure rushing towards me. Only then did I realize that the sword strike just now was not caused by the opponent's skill to dodge it, but by a small man! I originally planned to chop off the head according to the height of an adult, so naturally
Failed!
The figure bent over and ran towards me very fast. He was in front of me in a blink of an eye. In a hurry, I picked up the mummy and smashed it towards him.
But it seemed that even though this guy was not that big, with a wave of his hand, the mummy I threw at him was immediately thrown aside, and he still rushed towards me.
I shouted: Who are you?!
What answered me was a roar like a wild beast. No, that roar was exactly like a wild beast. I even wondered if the savages from Changbai Mountain had come here!
He rushed towards me, and of course I didn't just sit there and wait for death. I kicked him in the body. Fortunately, this man was small and light, so I kicked him away.
I let out a long sigh of relief, but before I could finish my breath, the figure actually jumped up and roared. Without even seeing clearly, it flew over and stuck my neck!
Without being stuck by him, I don’t know how strong he is, and I don’t know how long it has been since this person took a shower. A fishy smell came to my face, not the smell of corpses on Zongzi, but that kind of smell.
The smell of the ditch!
I originally wanted him to hold my neck, and I to hold his, to force him to let go, but now I can only squeeze his arm hard, because once I let go, he can even crush my neck!
The two of us were in a stalemate, but this guy didn't obey the rules, lowered his head, and bit my arm in one bite!
And he was so cruel that he even tore off a piece of my flesh with one bite. I let go of one hand and wanted to touch something next to me to hit him. Anyway, at that time, no matter what I touched, it was definitely going to hit him.
Yeah, I didn't even have time to look at what I touched.
As a result, I felt the scalpel and stabbed it into his neck.
The smelly blood, with its steam, sprayed all over my face at once, but I didn't care so much and stabbed him several times until I knew that his whole body was completely limp against mine.
Only then did I feel sick, so I turned over and vomited. This vomiting was overwhelming.
After I finished vomiting, I found the flashlight I had thrown aside. I flicked the light a few times and then it went out. But then I dropped the lamp holder, and damn it turned on again. Anyway, I was in a very irritable mood at that time. Anyone could walk away from the gate of hell.
The circle won’t be happy, right?
What's more, I just killed someone.
Although it was self-defense and I had killed many rice dumplings, the scarlet blood spreading all over my body still made me tremble.
I reluctantly got up and used my flashlight to shine on the man I killed who was lying in a pool of blood. I always thought this man was a small man, a dwarf. His hair was very long, a bit like Wu Dalang.
But when I mentioned his greasy hair and saw that face, I realized I was wrong.
This is just a child. Guess, you can think of who he is, right?
I shook my head and said: I don’t know. I said Mr. Zheng, please stop showing off. Who is it?! How can a child have so much strength?
Zheng Bishan said slowly: This is the sixth person in this room.
I wondered: The sixth person? Did I hear correctly?
Old Man Zheng nodded and said: Yes, that's the sixth person. Think about it, how many people were in this room. I met a few more. This time it's not that I'm trying to show off, but that you figured it out. It's very important.
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I murmured: The sixth person. If we go by what Zheng Bishan said, in this room, there are three iron boxes containing three women, pregnant women.
Grass! That’s it!
I stared and asked: Mr. Zheng, what do you mean, there are three pregnant women here and there are three fetuses in their bellies.
That's six people. Two of them were killed by you. Another one was caesareaned by the team back then, so after you came in, there were actually five people here.
The one who comes back to attack you is the sixth person, that is, the baby who was cut out by the team!?
He nodded and said: Yes, that's him.
Zhu Kaihua said: It's impossible, right? What's cut out of the belly is a baby, right? You said that the first thing you met seemed to be an eleven or twelve-year-old child. Could it be that the child was the third prince of Nezha?
When it came out, it was so big?!
Zheng Bishan shook his head and said: No, when he was dug out, he was as big as an ordinary baby. When I saw him, he had grown up. He has been growing since he was dug out.
When he finished saying this, Lao Zhu and I looked at each other and we both understood what each other meant, that is, Zheng Bishan was bluffing us, and this was impossible.
Things are weird. We have encountered a lot of them. There is no need to talk about Zongzi Zombies. But if you want to say that if you dig out a child from the belly of a dead corpse, it will grow up, that would be too painful. After two years
Do you need to find him a wife?!
Seeing our reactions, Zheng Bishan smiled bitterly and said: As I said just now, there is a reason why I will tell my experience in such detail, even to the point of being cumbersome. It is to string all those experiences together.
, to come up with this incredible answer. The reason why I say this is not without purpose.
First, when I entered the guest house, I noticed that there were rows of footprints, some big and some small, but although they were different in size, they were all those of children. For a moment, I might think that there are several of different sizes here.
A child, but if you think about it from another angle, this is the blood baby. He is growing up. Those footprints are his alone, but he keeps growing up.
Second, of course, I can't say that based on just one point. Also, I found scars on the child's body because he was unclothed, and such a child must be impossible.
The wound was treated, so after the injury, the infection became suppurative. After the wound healed, several large scars were left. Those scars were, without exception, gunshot wounds.
What did you think of? Did you think of the experience of the sentry comrade? Did you think of the child he once met who seemed to be only a few months old? Did you think of the bloody face he saw on the glass?! Thoughts
Before he fainted, did he shoot at the child?
Third, as I just said, after I opened the iron box, the female corpses dried quickly due to contact with the air, but after I killed the fetus in my belly, what came out was steaming blood.
Do you understand? Have you ever seen a zongzi? It is impossible for a zongzi to have warm blood. Even the water in the body has evaporated. Therefore, the zongzi is just a fossilized corpse. That’s why the ancients called them zombies and spread it.
Now, of course, in addition to rice dumplings, there will also be wet corpses formed due to the feng shui of the tomb, the composition of the soil, and all external conditions. They look like real people, but even if they are wet corpses, it is impossible to have steaming blood.
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Fourth, the child never spoke when he attacked me. He even had no grudge against me at all. His attack on me was just an instinct, and his attack movements were very much like an animal, a cat.
It's not that he doesn't speak, nor does he roar because he wants to kill me, but he can't speak, he can only roar, he has no clothes, is covered in dirt, and lives in this closed guest house.
Now you can understand why I said that he was the child who was cut out by the army.
The shock in my heart could not be greater. I wanted to open my mouth to speak, but found that my mouth had been made dry by Zheng Bishan's words. I trembled and went to get a glass of water by myself. When I drank it, I choked and coughed violently.
, finally, I finally asked something that seemed to refute Zheng Bishan.
It’s not that I want to find fault with him, but I have to overturn him. Only by overthrowing him can I not understand such an incredible story.
I asked: How did that child survive in a closed area? Don't tell me that the mummy still had milk to feed him.
Zheng Bishan was choked by my tone, slapped the table, and shouted: That is a closed area, and what is closed is people! I saw a few wild cats in the closed area! Do you understand?! That child was...
Raised by wild cats!
Zhu Kaihua muttered: Cat person?
I have also heard about this. There are not only cat people, but also wolf babies, but those are abandoned children who were raised by wild cats. Okay, I can understand a child being raised by a wild cat, but
, I can’t believe that a child cut out from a corpse can actually be alive. To put it another way, this simply subverts my buddy’s world view, values, life, and love!
Damn, if this is okay, how can I still believe in love?
Zheng Bishan put out his cigar and said: Can you tell me what you have been through and how you got this iron bar?
I said: Mr. Zheng, you are not kind. Even if we believe you, you have said nothing except raising questions for us. As for what is going on with this child and what is our purpose?
It’s irrelevant, isn’t it? Can you say something substantive?
Zheng Bishan glanced at me and said: Tell me, I have some vague guesses about many things. I want to hear your stories to be sure. You haven't noticed that these things seem to be unrelated, but they are actually connected.
Together?
I looked at Zhu Kaihua and he nodded.
I sat on the sofa again and told about what we had experienced during this period. Zheng Bishan listened silently without saying a word, nodding from time to time. It made people look like Bian, and you obviously don't know anything.
I don’t know, why are you pretending to be like this?