Chapter 97: Wound erosion

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The four-person team gathered together, and the rest of their lives were filled with joy.

Gao Wenwu dug out Zhang Zheng, and then he saw that the place where they fell seemed to be a large ocean ball, and countless particles wrapped and buried the fallen people.

Jiang Shan's legs were stuck inside, and she couldn't pull them out even though she tried her best.

Zhao Ying helped her remove the ocean balls around her legs. Gao Wenwu and Zhang Zheng also rushed over to help, and finally rescued Jiang Shan.

"Your wound is..." The oil lamp in Zhao Ying's hand shone on it. She originally thought that Jiang Shan's wound was torn open again, but when she saw the appearance of the wound, Zhao Ying was shocked.

Jiang Shan also looked back at her leg. She felt the wound was numb and very uncomfortable just now, and she didn't know what was wrong.

Zhang Zheng also came over, "Are you okay?"

The light in Zhao Ying's hand shone on Jiang Shan's leg. Her hands were shaking a little: "Look at Ah Shan's injuries and wounds..."

Five bloody holes could be faintly seen on Jiang Shan's calf. In addition, a small piece of flesh was torn off, which was the work of his father's shadow. At this time, what came out of Jiang Shan's five "blood holes" was not blood, but something black and squirming.

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "What is this?"

"Is it erosion?" Gao Wenwu was relatively calm. The black substance was easy to associate with erosion.

Zhao Ying didn't seem to be able to accept it: "Ashan was eroded?"

That thing looks a little different from erosion. If you look carefully, there seems to be some gray-white strands of hair mixed in the middle.

Whether it was an illusion or not, as they kept staring at Jiang Shan's legs, the blood holes seemed to be a little smaller than before.

Gao Wenwu suddenly pressed Jiang Shan's leg tightly, "Don't move yet." After saying that, he squeezed Jiang Shan's wound with both hands, and the squeezed blood hole began to twist, and suddenly dark blood was squeezed out. It looked very scary.

"What are you doing, Lao Gao!?" Zhang Zheng shouted.

Zhao Ying grabbed him. Gao Wenwu's operation seemed to be squeezing out pus and blood. Did he still want to squeeze out the erosion?

Jiang Shan frowned but remained silent.

Although he didn't know what Gao Wenwu was doing, he just wanted to avoid harming her.

Seeing that Jiang Shan was calm, Zhang Zheng stopped screaming. Finally, the blood from Jiang Shanzi turned from dark to red, and finally became somewhat similar to normal blood.

Gao Wenwu stopped moving, but his expression didn't look much relaxed.

After all, I have never heard of rumors that corrosive matter can be squeezed out. What he did just now is more like an instinct.

Jiang Shan still said: "Thank you."

Just now, Jiang Shan tore off half of her sleeve when bandaging the wound for the first time, and now she tore off the other half very skillfully, and Gao Wenwu wrapped it for her.

In fact, the sleeves were not disinfected or smeared with medicine, so they could not achieve the dressing effect at all, but they had even done the work of squeezing out corrosives, so it was no big deal if the sleeves were used as gauze.

Jiang Shan shook his leg and took two more steps, as if it didn't hurt so much anymore.

"What did everyone find here?" Jiang Shan asked.

Gao Wenwu was the first person to come down and was buried directly by the ocean ball. He struggled for a long time before he climbed out. Unexpectedly, he waited for Zhao Ying for a long time.

And after an even longer and painful wait, the two of them waited until Zhang Zheng and Jiang Shan fell from the sky.

Zhao Ying shook her head: "This is a bit like a study. There are wooden shelves nailed to the wall. There should have been a lot of books on the table and on the wall, but now they are all dust. We found candles and oil lamps from the drawers." No. What "manuscript" did you see?

Looking at this situation, can the so-called manuscript be preserved?

Jiang Shan also used the light to see the entire surrounding layout. She turned back and looked at the ocean balls. These things were arranged just below the mechanism. It was obviously done deliberately.

So many ocean balls obviously need to be transported in advance, and they have to be transported several times, which shows that everything, including this basement, has been carefully arranged very early.

Really scheming.

The entire basement is about fifty square meters. There is a shabby sofa bed in the corner with a rabbit doll on it.

It's hard to believe that a family lives here. It would be strange if the daughter is not twisted and perverted.

"Have you searched everywhere?" The humanoid shadow tried so hard to get them to find the manuscript. There was no way it would be missing.

Gao Wenwu said: "Zhao Ying and I have done a rough search before you came down, and we have looked at all the places where things can be stored."

Gao Wenwu said that after a rough search, the whole place was actually not big, so it was obvious that he had searched everything.

Of course, there is no exit.

Several people had bet that there might be a third exit in the basement, but it seemed that this guess was still too optimistic.

There was a folding ladder inside the ocean ball they fell down, but even if they climbed back up, their way out would be blocked by the bookshelf.

Even if it wasn't blocked, there were still two crazy father and daughter outside.

There is simply no dead end more desperate than this.

And this dead end, I still jumped down by myself.

Jiang Shan didn't think so. Every dead end contains a way out, it just depends on whether you can find it. Jiang Shan took the kerosene lamp from Zhao Ying's hand, "Did you just say there are other candles? Let's all light them."

Original flints were used to light the fire, and one of the two drawers was filled with candles, wrapped in oil paper. From ocean balls to candles and oil lamps, these things seemed to be completely prepared for life here. .

Each of the four people lit a candle, and the basement suddenly lit up. "Everyone separated the four corners and searched carefully."

Now that I'm here, I can't leave without finding something.

The four people immediately dispersed and started searching, but within a few minutes they discovered that there was really nothing to search for. It was almost obvious here, and Zhao Ying even opened up the rabbit doll on the bed and took a look at it.

Jiang Shan stepped slightly hard on his feet and found that it was solid ground instead of old wooden boards. This at least meant that they were really underground now.

Jiang Shan suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the wall in front of him.

When she illuminated it with a candle, it seemed gray and nothing special, but she stretched out her hand and touched it slowly.

It feels like hard micro-cement, but it seems a little uneven. It is certain that the wall is made of solid bricks like the ground. It is unlikely that there are any secret passages or mechanisms.

Jiang Shan pressed his palm flat against the wall, "Is the wall over there uneven?"

The three people next to him were stunned for a moment, and then they began to touch the wall next to them. Zhang Zheng touched it for a while and said, "No, aren't all walls like this?"

Zhao Ying touched it carefully but couldn't feel anything. "This basement has been in the basement for a long time, and the walls may have fallen off."

And the underground is generally dark and damp, making it more likely to cause problems. When Zhao Ying first came to Beijing and Hong Kong for an internship, she lived in a basement for a while and had a deep understanding of it.

Jiang Shan said: "You all bring the candles and light them."

Although the three people didn't understand what it meant, they all came over immediately.

Zhao Ying also took the oil lamp from the table, and five beams of light shone on the wall in front of her. Jiang Shan's eyes flickered and he scraped the wall with his fingers: "Look, there is a waterproof coating on it."

Because the walls of the orphanage are old and cracked, and there is no money to repair and rebuild them, they just use low-quality paint to repair them every time. They have to be repaired every once in a while, and this kind of coating is applied every time.

Jiang Shan dug hard and pulled off a piece.

Seeing this, the other three people suddenly started working together without any knowledge of the teacher. The four of them transformed into a house demolition team and directly peeled off this "wall".

At this moment, everyone saw the dense text carved on this wall.

"He knew that the real manuscripts could not be preserved, so they were all engraved on this wall."

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, my dears!