Hua Muling said as she raised her hand, she raised an engineering shovel, swung it round and pointed it at her head.
I was so shocked that I subconsciously used the engineering shovel in my hand to block it. I heard a "bang" sound, and the two engineering shovels collided firmly together, causing sparks to fly.
Then, a sharp pain suddenly came from my tiger's mouth, and at the same time, a hot and moist liquid flowed into my palm.
I knew that my tiger's mouth must have been shattered just now, so I cursed in my heart: "Grandma! This can't be Hua Muling! That girl Hua Muling doesn't have such great strength."
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shout loudly: "Who are you?"
But what surprised me was that just when I said these words, Hua Muling on the other side asked loudly: "Who are you?"
When Hua Muling across from me suddenly said this, I couldn't help but be stunned.
But before I could figure out what was going on, the lights in the morgue that had been extinguished suddenly came on again.
The pale white light filled my eyes almost instantly. I hurriedly covered my eyes with my hands. After a while, I gradually adapted to everything in front of me, and my eyesight gradually recovered.
But when I saw what was in front of me clearly, I was stunned.
Because at this moment, he was standing in front of me with his face covered in blood. Where was Hua Muling, it was clearly that damn guy Xiong Ming.
I saw Xiong Ming holding an engineering shovel with one hand and covering his eyes with the other hand. Half of his face and neck were covered in dark red.
I was shocked: "Dali Bear, what are you...what's wrong with you?"
Xiong Ming had gradually adapted to everything in front of him. He wiped the blood on his face and neck with his hands and said, "Hu Tian... why is it you? Where was that damn rice dumpling just now? Damn it! Here it is. I have a shovel, but I haven’t taken revenge on him yet!”
I looked at Xiong Ming and asked in surprise: "Zongzi? Have you seen Zongzi too?"
Xiong Mingchao took a mouthful of bloody spit, and then cursed: "Damn it! Not only did I see it, but I also got a fucking fight, took the rice dumpling and gave me a shovel... Grandma, don't let me do it again. See that guy, or I'll have to let him die a hundred more times."
When Xiong Ming said this, he reached out and wiped the blood from his head.
And I secretly glanced at the engineer shovel in my hand, and saw a large dent on the alloy engineer shovel, which was obviously caused by a violent collision.
After seeing the dents on the engineer's shovel, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. More than 10,000 grass and mud horses ran through my mind, and I thought to myself: "Could it be that what I faced just now wasn't some kind of zongzi? But was it Xiong Ming? This is too weird. Already?"
While Xiong Ming and I were talking, Hua Muling ran over from the side and said breathlessly: "You...are you two okay?"
Xiong Ming pointed to the injury on his head, grinned and said, "What are you talking about?"
Hua Muling obviously also saw Xiong Ming's injury. She frowned slightly and said, "How did you do this?"
Xiong Ming pressed his head with his hand and said, "It's nothing serious. I just asked someone to give me a break. Let's not talk about us for now. Fourth girl, what's going on with you? Why are you out of breath?"
Hua Muling said: "Just when the power went out, I found a... No, to be precise, Niya led me to find an exit. I just walked a while inside, and I don't know where it leads. It’s a small place, so I didn’t dare to go too deep, so I came back here to inform you!”
Hearing the words "another exit", Xiong Ming and I shouted excitedly almost at the same time: "Really! Where is it?"
But the next second I suddenly said: "Wait a minute! What did you just say? The road that Xiao Niya took you to discover? Is Xiao Niya awake?"
Hua Muling shook her head and said, "No! Niya had been lying in my arms before. But just when all the lights were turned off, little Niya suddenly sat up. I thought she was awake at first. But slowly I discovered that was not the case.”
Xiong Ming asked on the side: "Xiao Niya has sat up on her own. Doesn't she still wake up from time to time?"
Hua Muling shook her head and said, "Although Xiaonia sat up, her eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to have an extremely repulsive reaction to light. Whenever I shined a flashlight on her, she showed a strange behavior. An extremely painful state."
I asked: "What next?"
Hua Muling said: "Then, Xiao Niya suddenly became very strong. I couldn't protect her, so she pushed me away. Then, as if she knew the road, she walked directly over there..."
With that said, Hua Muling pointed to a bookcase in the corner of the morgue.
The bookcase was not big and very old. In addition, it was placed behind two or three iron cabinets, so when we first entered the place, we did not notice its existence.
At this time, Hua Muling reached out and pointed, and I discovered that there was such an old-fashioned bookcase hidden in the corner.
Seeing Hua Muling pointing towards the bookcase, Xiong Ming and I looked at each other, and instead of asking further questions, we chose to stride towards the bookcase.
The bookcase had been moved away, and behind it was a dark downward passage.
I squatted down and immediately felt waves of wind blowing out of the passage.
I looked at the dark passage, turned around and looked at Hua Muling again, and asked, "You mean Xiaonia entered here by herself?"
Hua Muling nodded: "Her movements were so fast that I couldn't catch up with her. So, after chasing her for a while, I was afraid that there was some trap inside and lost contact with you, so I ran back to inform you. ."
After listening to Hua Muling's words, I frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "It looks like we have to go down for a walk. Do you all have any objections?"
Xiong Ming curled his lips, wiped the blood on his head, and said, "Of course I have no objection."
Hua Muling nodded with a worried look on her face and said, "Xiao Niya, we've been down there for a while. I think we have to move faster."
I nodded and said, "I understand what you mean. But don't forget. Ever since we entered here, we have been encountering strange things, so it's better to be careful."
After finishing speaking, I sorted out the equipment, held the engineer shovel and flashlight in my hands, and said to Xiong Ming and Hua Muling: "Still the old rules, I'll take the lead, Hua Muling is in the middle, Dali Xiong, you take the rear, do you understand? ?”
Xiong Ming moved his shoulders and then said: "Okay! Open the way~ You!"
I said: "Let's go!"
After saying that, I turned on the flashlight first and got into the passage behind the bookcase.
Different from the passage when we entered the morgue, the passage here is very wide. As a rough estimate, at least four people can pass through it in parallel.
The slope down the passage is not too steep. After about forty or fifty steps, it starts to become gentle.
I didn't walk too fast. I took one step ahead carefully, and at the same time, I used my flashlight to look at everything in front of me.
I didn't find much at the beginning, but as the slope of the passage gradually turned gentle, dense and strange murals began to appear on both sides of the passage.
I stopped and used my flashlight to shine on the murals.
But when I really saw them clearly, I was stunned.
Because, on both sides of the passage wall were children's simple drawings drawn with chalk.
I tried to rub the chalk marks on the wall with my hands. As a result, a large piece of it was rubbed off. It was obvious that these chalk marks had just been painted not long ago.
So, who painted which?
Is it Xiaonia?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look back at Hua Muling, but I saw a very surprised expression on her face.
I looked at Hua Muling and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Fourth Girl? When you came here just now, weren't there these paintings in this place?"
Hua Muling shook her head and said, "No! I remember clearly that when I came back just now, these paintings must not have been here!"
I frowned and said, "You mean, these paintings were painted after you left the passage?"
Hua Muling nodded and said, "That must be the case!"
I frowned and said, "But who would do this? Why would they do this?"
Just before I finished speaking, Xiong Ming said from behind: "Hu Tian, I think it is more necessary for us to understand what is in these paintings than who did it. Don't you think that these paintings Is there anything weird about the content?”
I asked in surprise: "What? Weird content?"
Xiong Ming moved the flashlight and let its beam shine on a simple painting on the wall.
I saw that it was a painting of a little person with two pigtails. It seemed that the person in the painting should be a girl, and she should not be very old.
There is nothing strange about a little girl painted on the wall.
What’s strange is what follows.
But I saw the little girl was placed on a round table, and four or five mouse-like monsters were surrounding her.
One of the larger mice stood up straight and put his hands into the little girl's belly, as if he was pulling something out.
The other four big mice had expressions of excitement on their faces that were eager to try.
When I saw the painting in front of me, the hairs on my body suddenly stood up. It took me a long time to say, "What the hell is this painting?"
Hua Muling was also stunned watching from the side. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and stammered: "I think it should be some kind of sacrificial ceremony."
Xiong Ming continued from the side: "Four girls are right, it is really some kind of ritual. Look..."
As he said that, Xiong Ming turned the flashlight to another wall. Among the many simple drawings on this wall, there was a painting of a little girl with only her head, hands and feet still on the table, but her body was unknown. Gone.
What replaced it was a pair of messy circles. There were five circles in total, each drawn on the position of the little girl's original body.
But those big mice had disappeared, and an old man appeared in the painting.
He was seen kneeling on the ground with his hands in the air, as if praying for something. Not far in front of him was a strange statue of a god with three heads and six arms.
