Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 629: Tracking
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After breakfast, at about seven o'clock, Fu Jiang and I decided to inspect the building and courtyard again. There was a mess on the lawn before last night, but now there is nothing left. That large group of unidentified creatures came to this place for the first time and wiped out the leftovers. Reminiscent of the abrupt metal sound, I want to find out where they came from and how their existence has caused the changes in this area.
The zombies outside the iron gate are still crowded. They haven't dispersed since they were attracted by the sound of fighting last night, but they are much more settled, just wandering around like lost dogs.
Because of their existence, the escape plan of Fu Jiang and I was completely bankrupt. Now even if we go over the wall, we will definitely be submerged by the sea of corpses.
If you can find the place where the group of unknown creatures entered, maybe you can find new clues. Because the courtyard is open and there is nothing to hide at first glance, we ignored it yesterday, and now it seems that we must carefully investigate.
"How is your body?" I asked as I cleaned up the trash.
Although tidying up is not good, but I have a little cleanliness. Put the garbage in a plastic bag and place it in the corner, and walk to Fu Jiang who is removing the heavy object blocking the door.
"Very good." She shrugged, stood up and shook her arm, "I don't feel the pain, it seems to be better than before. But the painful experience is really fresh in my memory."
"Scorched?"
"No, I lost a layer of skin, and my hair fell out." Tomoe looked at me seriously and said, "Like a cancer patient undergoing chemotherapy, even the clothes are gone."
"It's not that bad. You are much healthier and more beautiful than the patient, and...the underwear is good."
"Thank you for your compliment."
"I just told the truth."
It’s hard to imagine that such words would come out of my own mouth. I met Fu Jiang for only one night, but now it looks good like a close friend in a boudoir. It's not like my style, probably because of hormones and adrenaline. But it's not annoying.
Yes, I don't hate Fu Jiang.
"Keep the lesson in mind, not every time there is a life-saving straw."
"Of course." She moved a chair and suddenly said, "Really don't want to touch it?"
My eyes couldn't help but fall on her chest. The shocking size and shape are undoubtedly full of alluring charm. She put her left hand in her waist and waited for my answer, her expression looked very serious, but she didn't know how to answer.
Hesitated.
"No...can you owe it now?" So the answer came.
I faked a cough in embarrassment.
Fu Jiang chuckled.
After removing the door barrier, I couldn't help but sigh that I could pile them up in a short period of time last night. The potential of people in danger is really not to be underestimated.
I handed the axe to Fu Jiang and carried my quiver. There were not many arrows left. After shooting, I was defenseless. But in the daytime, being careful shouldn't cause any major problems. Fu Jiang stared at the axe several times.
"Is this axe really a fire axe?"
"Of course, I took it out of the fire fighting supplies cabinet. Is there any problem?"
"It's just..." Fu Jiang shook his head questioningly: "It seems to be a bit bigger, and it's so easy to chop people."
"Are you kidding?" I couldn't help asking back.
"Achuan, look at my current information."
As she wishes.
Name: Fu Jiang
Age: 23 years old
Occupation: Postgraduate
Weapon: Fire Axe
Evaluation: D+
"This weapon can be used by anyone," she said to herself. It seemed as if he was still brooding about not getting the diamond mark.
"Come on, there are as many questions as mountains, one by one." I took the lead and walked out of the room: "Let’s check all the rooms in the building first."
Fu Jiang quickly followed.
This investigation is much smoother than yesterday. No enemies, no accidents. The layout of the corridors, stairs, and rooms has not changed, except that there are no zombies and broken limbs, and only mottled blood stains prove that they once existed. Entering the large room on the fourth floor that was used as a "dining room" by ghost dogs, I couldn't help but stare at the marks on the floor and walls.
The stench and flies have not disappeared, full of disgusting smell, but the bones and meat are also missing.
"It's a bug that eats corpses." Fu Jiang asserted, his voice dull.
She covered her nose and mouth with one hand just like me.
"I hope they don't eat fresh meat from living people."
Fujiang walked around the trace to observe for a while.
"I didn't see the vomit, have you cleaned it up?"
"Vomit?" I asked suspiciously.
"Of course, ordinary people who see that kind of situation for the first time will vomit." Tomoe looked at me: "I didn't seem to see it when I came in yesterday."
"I didn't vomit."
Faced with my statement, Fu Jiang only asked one sentence:
"Are you really just an ordinary top student?"
Of course.
"I am more accepting."
"No, you have a mental and physical problem."
So I glared at her badly, she couldn't see it.
Fu Jiang and I did not find anything useful and suspicious. The monsters that ate the corpses did not even leave traces of movement. It may be left, but it cannot be detected without special equipment. We quarreled and walked out of the building into the courtyard.
The sun is shining in the courtyard, and the plants are lively, but just like the ones seen from above, except for the broken scene, the meat is completely eaten up, not even bugs and birds. Deathly silence.
Fu Jiang and I stopped by the pool and looked around boredly, even the zombies outside the iron gate ignored us. We are like innocent tourists who have been hit by a storm and washed up on a deserted island by the waves.
It is not impossible to survive, but there is a kind of doubt and helplessness brought by wandering.
After finishing our mood, we continue to search towards the edge of the wall. When passing by the swing, Fu Jiang swung for a while, as if regaining the joy of childhood. The place where the big tree was hit by the electric shock was severely damaged, but it did not shake its foundation. Continue to walk back, passing by the nostalgic stone table tennis table, seesaw, sandpit, single parallel bars, and elephant slide with two iron pipes as slides.
It's all for children. People have to wonder if this is a kindergarten.
"Maybe it's the orphanage." Fu Jiang guessed.
"You can find out if you look through the files in the office."
I said so, but I didn't have any motivation to look at it. Who cares what place it is~IndoMTL.com~ After going around a big circle, when entering the side and rear of the building, the soil becomes wet, and as it gets deeper, it becomes more muddy. Fu Jiang also noticed, because her sneakers were stained with splashes of muddy water. She squatted down and looked for the direction of the water with me. In a short while, the leak was found.
It was a stone-built entrance, which looked like an old air-raid shelter. It had not been used for many years, and it was covered with moss. The rusty iron door fell to the ground. Next to it was a piece of rubber hose. The other end of the hose was connected to the faucet, and water gurgled out.
From the outside, you can only see a section of the steps at the entrance, and the deeper part is shrouded in darkness, blurry, and even the sun can’t take care of it, exuding a damp cool air.
Although I don't know where it leads, the monsters temporarily named "corpse eater" should come out from here.
Fu Jiang sighed, looked at each other with me, and returned to the stronghold together.
We decided to find out, but we must be prepared.
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