【Bottle Evil】Naughty

(Massacre: Kill all characters except werewolves.)

The black blind man looked at a group of people busy, and leaned on the pillar and said: "The ancient people always imagined that gods lived in the sky, and even named each star and made up stories. They are clearly illusory things, but they are regarded as more powerful than any power. Both are unattainable objects of worship. The same is true for thunder and lightning, so we have the image of thunder and lightning."

"You can't hear or see clearly, and you don't come to work," said the fat man, "you're still making sarcastic remarks here."

"But, are those really illusory things?" The blind man smiled.

The drain here is porous, like a hornet's nest, and the hole is as big as a bottle cap.They cut out a lot of wooden wedges, wrapped them in cloth and nailed them in, and found a bag of yellow mud from the parking lot of the Tulou, quietly carried it out, and covered two layers with this very viscous material.

All the eight drains were pasted in this way, and it took nearly three hours.Fortunately, it was already late at night, and there were not many people passing by. This strange behavior did not cause a large area of ​​panic in the Tulou.Occasionally, someone passed by at night, and when they saw their behavior like throwing corpses late at night, they would cast strange eyes and then leave quickly.

The water began to flood up, and thanks to the blessing of God, the rain was heavy and the water level rose quickly.Liu Sang gradually corrected his attitude, looking like he was working hard.During the period, the fat man asked him, and the answer he got was to shake his head, indicating that there was still no response.But obviously he didn't stop there, as if he heard other unnatural voices.

The accumulated water gradually spread to his ankles, and the fat man was a little worried. He looked around, thinking that sooner or later other people would be attracted.Needless to say, the individual guests living on the first floor and those on night shift will also walk around.When it reaches the calf, everyone finds themselves submerged in water, panicking, and those blocked drains may not be able to hold.

He looked back and saw that the guy with the sunglasses was gone.

In the open-air parking lot outside the Tulou, a blind man with a black umbrella walked casually to a car like a ghost.He reached for the car door, but couldn't open it.He didn't actually have the keys to the car, and he didn't know who the owner was, but he continued to pull the door several times.The anti-theft device finally activated and issued a piercing alarm sound.

Heixia went to the next car and continued to try.

After a while, alarms sounded one after another in the venue, one after another, the sound was loud enough to rival the thunder in the sky.

In the earth building, the patio.

Fatty led the people to squat at the drain, and also noticed the siren in the distance.The movement attracted everyone's attention, and the awake people in the building rushed to the parking lot angrily, thinking that a car thief had come.The fat man immediately understood that in the face of a big crisis and a small crisis, the former is always the one that gets people's attention.

The blind man diverted his attention, now no one cared about the sight of water flooding the patio, they had enough time to wait for the rainwater to penetrate.

After a long time, the alarm finally ended.But many people still dare not go back to the earth building. The car thief has disappeared without a trace, can't be caught or seen, just like playing with someone.

The fat man couldn't help looking back at Liu Sang, wanting to rush over from time to time.Just when his patience was about to run out, Liu Sang finally opened his eyes and spoke, "About eight meters ahead, and a depth of five meters, there is the echo of thunder and the sound of water. Someone may have arranged sponges or the like underground." The sound-absorbing material is now soaked in water, so it doesn't work."

Wu Xie went back to her room early, went to bed with the thunder and closed her eyes.He felt that he had both physical labor and mental exhaustion recently, so he should be able to fall asleep quickly.

Although it sounds absurd, he secretly expected that the thunder here would make him dream of something different.Just like that time, was it accidental to dream of Eleven Warehouse?Even the person involved didn't remember that incident, but it was reflected in his dream, as if there really was some ability to travel back in time.

According to the mainstream theory, dreams represent the subconscious mind of the id, which revolves around the subject "I", and the only connection with reality is the objective stimulation of "I" and the subjective view of "I" on reality .If the dream can be linked to the history of materialism, the dreamer cannot be "I", nor "you", nor any subject, or in other words, the concept of subject has long since ceased to exist.

Wu Xie recalled carefully, that night he listened to Lei completely unconsciously, and dreamed while listening to it, and when he woke up, he was carried upstairs by Zhang Qiling.There are indeed many experiments that prove that music can affect brain waves and physiological activities. Is the frequency of thunder here really different?

He rolled over, ears up, and forced himself to sleep.However, the more deliberate, the more difficult it is to fall asleep.Insomnia is nothing new. I used to have some health products such as melatonin at home, but the side effects were a bit prominent.Now Wu Xie also brought medicine with him, but he didn't have any sleep aids, so he had to force himself to fall asleep.

Let me dream again, Wu Xiexin said, if I do it again, I can see clearly what is behind the dream.

He used the body control method he learned from Zhang Qiling to adjust his breathing and heartbeat, and relax his muscles and nerves.When the other party taught this method, he patted him on the back gently, just like all human beings were patted on the back to coax him to sleep when they were babies, that kind of deep body memory of consciousness.This method was more effective than melatonin, and it made Wu Xie think of that person sitting next to him every time as a conditioned reflex.

There was a feeling that her body was gradually sinking, and Wu Xie was almost on the verge of falling asleep.

Suddenly, a loud vehicle alarm sounded outside the window.The volume seems to be able to smash through the glass, and it makes people feel headaches.

Wu Xie held back, pretending that she couldn't hear anything, and quickly suppressed the impetuous feeling in her heart.

The alarm sounded one after another, without any intention of ending, but even more compact, as if being directed to play some symphony.

Wu Xie couldn't bear it any longer, thinking that some wicked person would come to steal the car in the middle of the night.

He gave up, got out of bed, took an umbrella, opened the door, climbed up the stairs, and walked to the roof.

The heavy rain washed the tiles on the roof, and the feet became quite slippery, making it easy to fall.Wu Xie took a few steps cautiously, came to Zhang Qiling's side, raised the umbrella he was holding to the middle, and covered the two people's heads.

Wu Xie said, "Did you find anything?"

Zhang Qiling raised his finger and said flatly: "The center of the thunder is there, and every thunder and lightning comes from there."

Through the rain curtain, Wu Xie couldn't see the distance clearly, "What's there?"

"That's the direction of Thunder Valley." Zhang Qiling said.

"So you can't avoid that place if you go around?" Wu Xie murmured, and then said: "Brother, you're done here, do me a favor? Pinch me, make me faint. I Want to sleep and have a dream, but it's too noisy."

Zhang Qiling looked at him hesitantly, but didn't move.Wu Xie explained: "Don't pinch it too hard, you know what to do. I'll take a little sleep while the thunder is thundering."

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "There may be other reasons for you to have that dream."

Wu Xie was about to say something, but suddenly her phone vibrated and received a message.It was from Fatty, "Where have you been? Liu Sang has heard about it, take my brother and hurry to the courtyard."

The voice that Liu Sang heard was already outside the patio, and the corresponding location on the ground was a utility room.After kicking open the door, the fat man looked around, intuitively pointed to the closet by the wall, and said to move it away.

The wall behind the cabinet was indeed the entrance to the secret passage.

There is a lot of dust in this utility room, and there will be a special effect of smog around you when you walk in, let alone the secret passage.The fat man and the black blind man had already got in. Wu Xie stood at the door and watched for a while, his lungs probably couldn't bear the dust.Hold your breath and go in?If you can't help but take a breath, the price is to double the dose.

The fat man knew it well, and said he would go down and have a look, take some photos and come back.Wu Xie waited outside for half an hour, and sent a message to ask how the situation was, but there was no reply.

It is possible that there is no signal below, which is the most urgent.Wu Xie turned her head to look at Zhang Qiling beside her, and said to herself that we should rush down in one go.Zhang Qiling seemed to know what he was thinking, put the plastic raincoat on his head, and tied the mouth tightly, like a golden bell, temporarily blocking the outside air.

Just as Wu Xie was about to go in, the fat man came out from the entrance of the secret passage, looking at the golden bell cover on his body.The raincoat was stained with water, and the fat man said, "You also made a supreme ultra-thin lubricant?"

The blind man came out afterward, and said casually, "Do you still need to wear a condom now?"

Wu Xie hurriedly tore off Okamoto 003 from his body and asked how the situation was.The fat man pulled out the phone's photo album and took dozens of photos for him to see for himself.

The tunnel is covered with sponges, like countless yellow patches on a piece of clothing.At the back, probably there were not enough sponges, and there were still a few big red quilts nailed up.

The blind man tapped the screen and said: "Look, the best Longfeng Xibei, why do you think the bride can't think about it so much?"

Wu Xie asked: "Have you found the device for receiving thunder?"

"No, we came back as soon as we saw those things." The fat man motioned Wu Xie to turn back, and the main event was behind.

After they walked in the dark passage for more than ten minutes, they saw bones all over the floor.Corroded and damaged as in the tomb, not like new.They didn't go any further, so they didn't know how far the bones lay, and there was no end in sight.

Wu Xie frowned, and said, "Poison gas? How are you all? How's the oxygen content down here?"

The fat man shook his head, "It's not poisonous gas, you can zoom in on the photo."

Those bones have no heads, like an army of death, dying without a head, this situation is more like a mass murder. "I said why sleeping here always feels gloomy," the fat man said, "It turns out that we slept all over the floor with dead rice dumplings. Do you think Boss Jiao is doing this kind of thing now?"

Wu Xie handed the phone to Zhang Qiling, and the two looked at the photos together.Zhang Qiling looked at it for a while, and said, "They cut off their own heads."