Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 89: Adjacent cells


Chapter 89 Adjacent cells

"There is dirt in the nails, the skin is rough, and the fingers should belong to a man doing rough work." I drove the mouse aside and looked at the severed finger in front of me: "The cut surface is neat, and it is from the joint. knife, the assailant should have some common medical knowledge, or a very good understanding of human body structure."

Among all the murderers I have seen, doctors are the most special group. They have rich professional knowledge, extraordinary psychological quality, and are often clear-headed, calm and decisive, and very difficult to deal with.

"Squeak!" I didn't pay attention, and the mouse jumped into the ditch with its severed finger, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"There is no vent in the whole room, and the rats come in and out through this ditch that runs through the room." I looked at the ditch about 30 cm wide that smelled like corpses: "This is the only way to find out the layout of the underground building. channel."

After wandering around the room for a long time, without finding anything, I finally set my sights on the ditch.

"Rats can come in and out from here, so I should be able to." The pungent and disgusting stinky ditch is my only breakthrough, but let alone lying in it completely, it takes a lot of effort to reach into it Great courage.

The water in this ditch is used to wash away the corpses, and the stench accumulated for many years is unbearable for most people.

Looking carefully, besides the blood stains in the ditch, there are also some women's long hair and fragmented bones: "It's too cruel, how many people were tortured to death in this place?"

I narrowed my eyes, and now I have two options in front of me.

The first place to wait, the other party imprisoned me here, will definitely attack me, I just need to take advantage of the fact that he doesn't know that I have untied the rope the moment he opens the door, and run away.

The disadvantage of this method is that there is only one chance, and once there is a mistake, it will be lost forever.

The second option is much safer. I leave my room through the gutter and continue to search for clues, maybe there will be new discoveries.

Sense tells me that I should choose the second method, but looking at the ditch where the blood has just dissipated, I hesitate.

"Everyone, what do you think I should do now?"

"I went in as soon as I closed my eyes, and I agreed to go into the stinky ditch."

"Damn, this is a tasteful live broadcast room!"

"The smell is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the drill gets stuck in half, and that will really be a bad smell for thousands of years!"

After thinking about it, I decided to give it a try. It's a matter of life and death, and I can't let go of any opportunity.

I took off my pants and put the large-screen mobile phone into a plastic bag, and then tied it on my legs again. I grabbed the rusty iron fence with both hands and shook it vigorously. It took about five minutes to remove it.

With one hand in the ditch, it can submerge my elbow, which is barely deep enough for me to pass through.

"Fight it!" Taking a deep breath, I fell into the sewage, and the heinous stench penetrated into my body through the pores. Even with my mouth and nose tightly closed, I was almost fainted.

Recited the Miaozhen Dharma silently in my heart, and sat on the altar with my thoughts, I struggled to crawl in the ditch.

It's just going to the adjacent room, and it's only a dozen seconds, but I feel like an hour has passed.

When the light reappeared above the head, and when the mouth and nose could finally breathe fresh air, I dragged my body and lay on the ground beside the ditch as if I had just climbed out of the death line.

"Successful." Opening my eyes, the adjacent room has exactly the same architectural structure as the room I was originally in.

It's just that a little boy is locked in this room. He shrinks in the corner and looks at me with horror in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Although I couldn't protect myself, I still said boldly.

The boy was obviously frightened by me, without saying a word, he leaned back desperately, wishing there was a hole in the wall to hide himself in.

I kept a distance from him and sat in another corner, the secret room quickly became quiet.

Drops of water dripped down, and I took this time to observe the little boy carefully. His lips were blue and his skin was pale, probably because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

He is slightly fat, with messy hair, and his clothes are in good condition, with no signs of damage or scuffling.

When I was observing the boy, he was also sneaking at me. After fifteen minutes, I saw the fear in his eyes recede, so I tried to talk to him again.

"What's your name?"

"Song Xiaofeng."

Hearing this name, I subconsciously thought of Xiaofeng from the Anxin Hotel: "The name sounds like a girl."

"My father got up early, and my mother left early, so my father took apart my mother's name and gave it to our three brothers."

"Three brothers?"

"Well, my elder brother's name is Song Xiaowang, and my younger brother's name is Song Xiaoyao."

"So your mother's name is Wang Fengyao."

The boy looked at me incredulously: "How do you know?"

"Is this amazing?" I was a little speechless, the child seemed to be out of his mind: "When were you locked in?"

"I don't know." The boy shook his head: "It feels like a long, long time."

I rubbed my chin and asked another way: "You have been locked up here, and the other party will definitely send you food and water. Do you remember how many times you have eaten?"

"After eating many times, I drink the water in the ditch, and I can drink it when I'm thirsty." The boy answered seriously and clearly, but he didn't disclose any useful information to me.

"Drinking the water in this ditch, it's a miracle that you can survive until now." The little boy must have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and he always felt that he was different from normal children of the same age.

"Have you heard any special sounds or seen special people since you were locked in here?"

Song Xiaofeng bit her finger, scratched her ear and scratched her cheek: "I haven't seen anyone else, but I can often hear someone crying, just like my mother's voice."

"Same as your mother's voice?" I slowly approached the little boy, "Do you remember the last thing you did before you came in?"

"My family and I were playing hide-and-seek. Dad hid my brother and asked me and my brother to find it. Later, I fell asleep and woke up to this place."

"Hide and seek? Dad hid my brother?" I couldn't understand a word of Song Xiaofeng's words. I always felt that something was wrong, but I just couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, I am also a fallen person in the world. If I can escape in a while, you will follow me. If I tell you to run, you will run. Do you understand?"

I don't know if the little boy understood, but he just looked at me and giggled.

Standing up and walking to the ditch, I grab the rusty iron fence again.

"What are you doing?" The boy squatted on the other side of the ditch curiously.

"I'm saving you." I gritted my teeth and used all my strength to remove the iron fence. My fingers were scratched by the rust, which hurt and itched: "Damn it, the rust has entered the meat, why don't you hurry up?" Treatment, it is easy to get tetanus."

I was about to throw the iron fence aside when footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Hush, don't talk!" Holding my breath, I raised my heart in my throat, afraid that someone would come in at this time, and all my previous efforts would be in vain.

Perhaps I should be grateful for the completely sealed iron gate, the imprisoned cannot see what's going on outside, and the people outside don't know what's going on inside.

The footsteps slowly walked away, and with the sound of the iron door closing, the corridor returned to dead silence again.

"Scared me to death." Gently lowering the iron fence, I didn't rush to the next room, but recalled the footsteps just now.

From near to far, I walked about thirty steps, and then I heard the sound of the iron door closing.

"Thirty steps are about fifteen meters away. Assuming that the structure of each cell is the same, then I should go through three rooms if I want to get to the place he left." Turning to the curious boy, he said: "Stay here and don't run around. If someone comes in, you can get into the ditch and escape to other rooms first."

After instructing the little boy, I took a deep breath, looked at the muddy water surface, and without hesitation, got in again.

It may be that the five senses are used to this pungent smell, and the second time is much quicker than the first time.

In just a few seconds, I poked my head out and opened my eyes to see that the layout of the cell was exactly the same.

The only difference is the people imprisoned inside.

Our eyes adapted to the dim light, and I met the man's eyes, and we both saw the shock in the other's eyes.

"Hush, keep quiet!"


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