Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 385: A dead end
Chapter 385 A dead end
It was a male corpse, wearing a suit. There were no wounds or signs of struggle on the surface of the body. It should have committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.
His skin was blistered and pale, but he could still see the basic shape of his face. The time of death was estimated to be within a week.
This corpse also had a big stone tied around its waist, and was sunk at the bottom of the river. It swayed gently with the current, but it couldn't break free from the rope on its body, and it was imprisoned in the pitch-black water.
On the surface, it looks no different from other corpses, but I found a very inconspicuous point. The pockets of the male corpse's jacket and suit are turned outwards. It is obvious that someone took out his pockets after his death.
It should be the same person who touched his pocket and tied him to the stone and sunk him here, but on the river, who would flip through the pocket of a floating corpse?
The answer is obvious, that is, cadaver workers who live on corpses!
I retracted my gaze and turned to look at No. 11: "You are fishing for corpses in the river, and you should know more about the flow of the river than we do. Let me tell you what you think."
"You can go left or right, the key is to make a mark, and don't forget the way back." He Bo didn't show any flaws in his words. He stood on the bow of the boat, as if he was really observing carefully: " The water surface is calm, and there is no wind, so two roads may be the way out."
"Why don't you go to the left." Jin Zhouzhe took a photo with his mobile phone for a long time and said, "The underwater corpses in the left channel are relatively sparse."
"Then go to the left, or come back later." Du Yu took out the key from his pocket and drew a long line on the wall of the air-raid shelter, and several people entered the passage on the left in a boat.
After rowing more than ten meters away, everyone felt that something was wrong. The air became oppressive. Dead bodies hang from the bottom of the water.
"No, I can't row anymore. Something seems to be caught under the boat." On the eleventh, He Bo fell down twice with the oar, and everyone heard a "bang", as if the rope was broken.
"I can move!" Before He Bo had time to row the boat, a male corpse floated out of the water. He should have been caught on the bottom of the boat just now.
"Why does this outfit look familiar?" I am also a bold person with a high level of art. I grabbed the edge of the boat with one hand and the pants of the dead body with the other: "Help me."
With the help of everyone, I turned the corpse over, and everyone saw the face of the corpse.
"Detective No. 3!"
"Why is he floating here?"
"Don't talk nonsense, look at the wounds on his body."
On the surface, No. 3 died of drowning, but when he lifted his coat, several people saw a very terrifying scene. No. 3's stomach was squashed like a doughnut.
"Who of you has ever seen such a way of dying?"
"It's unheard of, his internal organs are all shattered."
"Could it be a ghost?"
Listening to the words of a few people, I felt chills. The vengeful ghosts have deep grievances and are difficult to deal with. Among us there is a twelfth person who is more terrifying than ghosts.
"Hurry up, get out of here quickly, and come to help." I put my hand into the water and paddled forward. Occasionally, my fingertips came across some unclear things. Don't look: "Quick!"
Du Yu and Wang Shi also imitated my appearance, only Jin Zhouzhe hesitated, he looked at the dark river, his scalp was numb, and he squatted alone at the stern of the boat.
Three more people helped, but the speed of the ship did not increase much, and the passage became narrower, and some places required tightening the body to pass.
"There will be no problem with this road, why don't we go back?"
Just as Master Wang finished speaking, He Bo at the bow propped his oars against the wall and shouted loudly: "The road ahead is a dead end!"
I was also sitting in the bow of the boat. I didn't understand what was going on, so I used my judgment eye to take a look.
The road more than ten meters away was completely blocked, and female corpses covered with scars blocked the way out!
Following the current, the boat was getting closer and closer to the pile of corpses, as if it was about to collide.
"Stop rowing! Stop! No, row back! Go back the same way!" He Bo shouted anxiously, but there seemed to be an undercurrent pulling the boat.
"Fuck! Who picked this path just now?"
"Fuck you, isn't it just a pile of corpses? If you walk along the water, you must go to the exit. At worst, let's just knock that pile of floating corpses away!" Zuo said forcefully: "The body should have been washed here by the water flow. Let's move the body away, and there will be a bright future!"
Undercurrents are surging, and it is difficult to turn around with only one oar. The flow of Yin Qi was several times faster than usual.
It jumped up and down, screaming with its mouth open, giving a strong warning.
I was so shocked that I didn't dare to leave any place to observe carefully, and suddenly found a man's head in the middle of a pile of floating female corpses.
"It's Number Nine!" Without waiting for me to react, Number Nine's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot eyes revealing strong resentment.
"He's not dead yet?!"
Under the watchful eyes of the judge, all the evil spirits appeared. I could clearly see the body of number nine being held in the hands of several corpses. Those corpses seemed to hate him to the bone, and all the finger bones were buried in his flesh. What was even more terrifying was number nine. The chest half-hidden under the water was still heaving slightly, and he was actually still alive!
When the boat approached within ten meters of him, No. 9's closed mouth slowly opened, the teeth and tongue were all pulled out inside, sewage and blood flowed out, and there was a trace of a malicious smile.
At the same time, those gripping fingers seemed to loosen, and black hairs were faintly spreading under the river like water plants.
"Not good! No. 9 is in the pile of corpses! Something is coming!" I shouted immediately, but the current could not be changed and the speed of the boat would not decrease. It would hit the pile of corpses in ten seconds at the latest.
The situation is critical, and several people on board have not realized it yet, including Du Yu, who think I'm making a fuss.
With no time to explain to them, I gritted my teeth and jumped out of the boat, putting my hands against the bow: "Paddle back! Hurry up!"
Something seemed to be stepped on under my feet, my calf, my lower back, and something drifted past my body in the dark and turbid water.
"Plop!" He Bo also seemed to realize the urgency of the matter, handed the paddle to Du Yu, and jumped into the water as well.
The two of them worked hard together and finally pushed the boat out of the undercurrent.
"Go to the right passage, this road is blocked." I looked back with lingering fear, and the woman's black hair in the river not far away was floating towards here like water plants.
"How could these floating corpses go upstream?" Master Wang also sighed, my legs were already trembling with fright, how could this be a floating corpse? It is basically a person who died unjustly in the river, and his obsession persists, and he has become a water ghost who specializes in harming people!
"Get on the boat!" At the critical moment, He Bo and I jumped onto the boat at the same time, and the hull shook. Du Yu sat on the bow and stretched out his hand to me without hesitation, dragging me onto the boat.
Taking a deep breath, when Du Yu and I tried to rescue He Bo again, his legs went limp, as if he was caught by something, and he knelt down in the water for no reason, his face turned pale, and his hands seemed to be drowning Ordinary waving.
I wanted to reach out, but a puff of black hair emerged from the river not far away. The scene is indescribable. I have experienced so many live broadcasts, and this time I also feel cold and can't use any strength. .
"What is that? The resurrection of the dead?"
"Row the boat! Go!"
He Bo, who was half kneeling in the water, sank again, and the waist-deep water had submerged up to his neck at this time, and several people on the boat could clearly see the fear on his face.
He opened his mouth, and before he could utter a complete sentence, his head was dragged into the water.
There is only a series of bubbles left on the river to prove that a living person once existed there.
The survivors were reduced again. Jin Zhouzhe and Wang Shi rowed desperately, escaped from the left passage, and returned to Sanchakou.
The faces of several people are not good-looking. Although everyone is an executioner with **** hands, but facing this kind of thing of unknown origin and beyond common sense, the weak side of human character will be revealed.
"What next?"
"The left side is a dead end, so you can only go through the right side."
"But the underwater corpses on the right are denser than those on the left, and I'm afraid I'll encounter something more terrifying." Jin Zhouzhe looked at the dirty water with a troubled expression on his face.
"Monsters are not scary, what is scary is people's hearts." Sitting on the bow, I glanced at a few people: "Don't forget, the sponsor may be among the four of us."