Chapter 89 Adjacent Cells

"There is dirt left between the nails and the skin is rough. The fingers should belong to a man who did rough work." I pushed the mouse aside and looked at the severed finger in front of me: "The cut was neat, and the knife was cut from the joint. The murder was committed. Applicants should have certain medical knowledge or a good understanding of the structure of the human body."

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

"Squeak!" I wasn't paying attention, and the mouse picked up the severed finger and jumped into the ditch, and escaped without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"There are no vents in the whole room. Rats can only enter and exit through this ditch that runs through the room." I looked at the ditch about 30 centimeters wide and emitted the smell of corpses: "If you want to understand the layout of the underground building, this is the only passage."

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

"Rates can come in and out from here, so I can too." The pungent and disgusting smell of the ditch was my only breakthrough, but it would take a lot of effort not to lie completely in it, but even to put my hand in it. courage.

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

Looking carefully, in addition to blood, there are some women's long hair and broken bones in the ditch: "It's so cruel. How many people were tortured to death in this place?"

I narrowed my eyes, now there were two options before me.

First, wait in place. The other party has imprisoned me here and will definitely attack me. I just need to take advantage of the fact that he doesn't know that I have untied the rope when he opens the door and escape.

The disadvantage of this method is that you only have one chance, and if you make a mistake, you will be doomed.

The second option is much safer. I left my room through the ditch and continued searching for clues. Maybe I would make new discoveries.

Reason told me that I should choose the second method, but looking at the ditch where the blood had just dissipated, I hesitated.

"Dear water friends, what do you think I should do now?"

"I went in as soon as I closed my eyes. I agree to get into the stinking ditch."

"Damn it, this is a live broadcast room that tastes great!"

"The smell is not terrible. What's terrible is that if it gets stuck halfway, it will really stink forever!"

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

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

If I put one hand into the ditch, it would be submerged up to my elbow, which is barely deep enough for me to pass through.

"Fight!" I took a deep breath and lay down in the sewage. The outrageous stench penetrated my body along the pores. Even if I closed my mouth and nose tightly, I almost fainted.

Silently reciting the Miao Zhen Dharma in my heart and sitting on the Wangling Platform with my mind, I struggled to crawl in the ditch.

It only took me ten seconds to get to the adjacent room, but it felt like an hour had passed.

When there was light again above my head, and when my mouth and nose could finally breathe fresh air, I felt like I had just crawled out of the line of death, dragging my body and lying on the ground next to the ditch.

"Successful." When I opened my eyes, the adjacent room had the same architectural structure as the room I was originally in.

But there was a little boy locked in this room. He was huddled in the corner, looking at me with fear in his eyes.

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

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

I kept my distance from him and sat in another corner. The secret room quickly became quiet.

The water drops were falling, and I took this time to observe the little boy carefully. His lips were purple and his skin was pale, probably because he had not seen the sun for a long time.

He was slightly chubby, his hair was messy, his clothes were intact, and there were no signs of damage or struggle.

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

"May I have your name?"

"Song Xiaofeng."

When I heard this name, I subconsciously thought of Xiaofeng from Anxin Hotel: "Why does the name sound like a girl?"

"My father got up early and my mother left early, so my father separated my mother's names and named them for our three brothers respectively."

"Three Brothers?"

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

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

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

"Is this magical?" I was speechless. The child seemed not very smart: "When were you imprisoned?"

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

I touched my chin and asked in another way: "You have been locked up here, and the other party must give you food and water. Do you still remember how many times you have eaten?"

"After eating many times, I drink water from the ditch. If I am thirsty, I can drink it." The boy answered seriously and matter-of-factly, but he did not reveal any useful information to me.

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

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

Song Xiaofeng bit her fingers and scratched her ears and cheeks: "I haven't seen anyone else, but I often hear someone crying, with the same voice as my mother."

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

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

"Hide and seek? Dad is hiding his 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, we are both from the end of the world. If I can escape in a while, you can follow me. If I tell you to run, you can run away. Do you understand?"

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

I stood up and walked to the ditch, grabbing 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 rust, which hurt and itched: "Damn it, the rust has penetrated into the flesh. If you don't treat it quickly, it will be very serious." Vulnerable to tetanus.”

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

"Shh, don't talk!" I held my breath, my heart in my throat, for fear that someone would come in at this time, and everything I had done before would be in vain.

Maybe I should be grateful for the completely sealed iron door. The incarcerated people can't 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.

"It scared me to death." I gently put down the iron fence, and instead of rushing to the next room, I recalled the sound of footsteps just now.

After walking about thirty steps from near to far, I heard the sound of the iron door closing.

"Thirty steps is almost fifteen meters away. Assuming that the structure of each cell is the same, then if I want to reach the place where he left, I should have to pass through three rooms." Turning to the curious boy, he said: "Stay there Don't run around here, if someone comes in, get into the ditch and escape to other rooms first."

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

Maybe the five senses have become accustomed to the pungent smell, so the second move is much quicker than the first.

It only took a few seconds for me to poke my head out and open my eyes to see that the layout of the cells was exactly the same.

The only difference is the people imprisoned inside.

My eyes adjusted to the dim light, and the man and I looked at each other, and we both saw the shock in the other's eyes.

"Shh, be quiet!"