This human skin felt cold to the touch when I held it in my hand, and was as smooth as a girl's butt. I wiped it lightly, and there was a layer of fine lines on it. It was these lines that gathered together into a pair of skin that made me wonder.
I can’t even understand the map.
I was secretly surprised. I never expected that I would take out a human skin map from this thin-skinned coffin. What I didn’t expect even more was that my damn dad would actually put a map full of gold there.
At the bottom of the underground river of Silver Jewelry, I only carried this coffin back. The importance of this is self-evident...
I didn't dare to let Aunt Zhao know, otherwise I would have to scare her.
I quickly took advantage of the moonlight to take a closer look at this human skin mask. After comparing it for a long time, I vaguely discovered that the map above, its .asxs., seemed to be the same as the one under the cave we went to before.
The terrain is somewhat similar to the river.
They are both a cave, and there is also a gold mine... and I can't understand the ones further behind at all. Obviously, the corresponding ones above should all be recorded before. Now that the years have changed, they have probably been recorded long ago.
It was covered with heavy mountain soil.
I carefully put the human skin map into my arms, but I always felt that this thing was a bit cold. After all, it was a piece of human skin, which made people feel scared...
Then, I opened the letter as well.
The handwriting on the letter was particularly neat. When I looked at it carefully, I quickly recognized that it was the damn old man.
Although my father is in the shady business of fighting, he is good at writing. When I was a child, I often heard him brag that if his grandfather hadn't disappeared and my grandmother had no money to read to him, he would definitely be able to read.
A university or something, at that time, he would definitely be proud of his family. It was a pity that after his grandfather disappeared, it was not easy for his grandma to bring him up by herself, and how could she get the money to study for him.
Just like me now, I am a second-generation official and a rich man, and I have fought against the poor for nine generations. My ancestors believed that fighting against others was the way. Now that I am here, I still haven’t been able to read a book and I am still wallowing in the dead man’s cave. Of course, this is all
Just talking...
There is not much content in the letter, just a few sentences. It just means that if I see this letter, I must destroy the coffin and the human skin map together and not let it see the light of day again. At the end of the letter, it says
"Bunny, daddy can't help you. It's not that daddy doesn't want you, but to protect you. And your mother is not dead either. Don't blame her for leaving. It's all daddy's fault..."
After reading the letter, I just felt a knot in my heart and I felt very resentful about my dead father. When I was a kid, he told me that my mother was dead, and I always believed him.
As a result, now you tell me that my mother is not dead. I'm sorry. I really can't accept this. Also, why do you just do whatever you tell me to do? If you can leave me alone, you have no right to take care of me anymore.
I do anything.
I gritted my teeth, tore the letter into pieces, and then reassembled the human skin map.
"You want me to destroy it? Then I won't. I want to see what shocking secrets this thing hides." I murmured.
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As the night got darker, I was hit by a sudden wave of sleepiness and fell into a drowsy sleep.
While I was sleeping, I suddenly felt a chill, and then the sound of footsteps came into my ears, causing me to wake up suddenly.
I quickly opened my eyes and found that it was still in the middle of the night and Aunt Zhao was already asleep. Who would come here?
Sometimes, the more tired a person is, the sharper their nerves are. Although the footsteps just now were deliberately made very clear, I still noticed them at the first moment.
I glanced around, and Aunt Zhao on the side had already fallen asleep. The walls in this broken house were all cracked. If there was any trouble, there was no way to stop outsiders. I wondered if it was the little bald man who brought someone here again.
Already?
I quickly picked up a stick from the ground and chased him out. When I first went out, I clearly felt a figure hiding in the corner behind.
With a thought in my mind, I deliberately walked farther away. When I found that the figure did not chase me, I couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"No, isn't that person's target me?"
I didn't dare to be careless, so I hurried back with my hands and feet to see what was going on.
And when I secretly returned to the broken house, I saw an additional figure in the house.
Under the dim light, that figure looked particularly familiar. When I saw it, I quickly took a few more glances at the door. The results became more and more certain that that figure was most likely Aunt Zhao's son, Zhao Hu without a doubt.
It's just that in the middle of the night, why did Zhao Hu come back? If I remember correctly, he should have been asked by the old bald man to go to the cave to look for someone. I was also planning to go down to find him tomorrow. I didn't expect that he would be able to come back at this time.
return……
In the broken house, Aunt Zhao was still sleeping soundly. I saw Zhao Hu with his back to me. He walked carefully in front of Aunt Zhao, and then gently covered her with clothes. Although I only saw his back, I became more and more aware of it.
I'm sure he is Zhao Hu.
"Brother Tiger's behavior is a bit wrong..."
I quickly went in. Inside the room, Zhao Hu was looking at his mother without realizing it. As soon as I entered, I reached out and patted his back.
"Brother Hu, why are you back?"
I shouted softly, not loudly, but when Zhao Hu turned around subconsciously, as soon as I saw his face, I felt as if a cold air penetrated directly into my feet, making me feel like
It's like falling into an ice cellar.
My first reaction was that I was so frightened that I screamed, "Ghost!"
Zhao Hu's face was as pale as paper, covered with dense blood lines, and his eyes were deeply sunken. At first glance, he looked like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
Although I had seen corpses, when I saw the appearance of Zhao Hu, who was usually honest and arrogant, I was so frightened that I almost had a heart attack.
And my shouting also woke up Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao's eyesight is not very good, and it was late at night. She could only hear my voice, but she couldn't see me, let alone her son Zhao Hu's terrifying dead face...
At this time, Zhao Hu quickly made a shushing gesture to me, then knelt down on the ground and said to Aunt Zhao: "Mom, it's me, A Hu..."
"Ahu? Are you back? Where are you? Are you okay? Mom is so worried about you..."
Aunt Zhao reached out and touched Zhao Hu. After confirming that he was really her son, she couldn't help wiping away tears.
"It's really Ahu...Ahu, why is your face so cold? Are you sick..."
"I'm fine. Maybe I just came back and was in a hurry..."
Zhao Hu burst into tears. I stood aside and looked at his face, vaguely thinking of something in my mind.
Sure enough, Zhao Hu took advantage of Aunt Zhao not paying attention, unbuttoned his collar, and then pointed at me.
I quickly took a closer look and saw a huge tooth mark on Zhao Hu's neck. The blood on it had already solidified and turned black, and all the veins along Zhao Hu's neck and body were bulging.
My heart was suddenly shocked!!
After a while, Zhao Hu suddenly twitched a few times and his eyes became more and more lifeless. But even so, he still gritted his teeth and said to me: "Xiao Fan, we were bitten by a rice dumpling down there and were poisoned by corpse poison. You
Take my mother away quickly, I can't control myself anymore..."
[Author's digression]: The third update is here, please collect and reward!