Earth Exam [Unlimited]

This sound is extremely difficult to hear.

"Gah——"

The crow croaked again, and it retracted its dirty wings and pecked at Jian Qiao's eyeballs like lightning. Jian Qiao's reaction was not unpleasant, but the right cheek was still scratched by the crow's beak, oozing blood.

The moment the blood flowed out, the crow's eyes turned red.

"Gah—"

In the depths of the village, echoes echoed one after another.

"What's the situation?" Ning Zhi, who was a step behind Jane, had just passed through the fog when she saw a few black clouds flying from a village a little far away.

"Why are there so many crows?" The faces of Ruan Sangting and Miao Shuangshuang who came after them were solemn, crows were scavengers, and large swathes of crows appeared here, so people couldn't help but think about it.

Jian Qiao quickly wiped off the blood, and Ning Zhi handed over a band-aid to seal the source of the blood.

When the four of them were standing here, the first crow didn't hurt anyone. These crows circled around their heads, their hoarse cries were disturbing.

The village remained quiet.

"Go and see?" Ning Zhi suggested.

"Let's go." Jane nodded quietly. Instead of taking the obvious path, they walked around the grass next to them and approached the house at the outermost edge of the village.

This is an extremely old house, the walls are covered with moss, damp mold spots are everywhere, cobwebs are formed under the eaves, and a little scarlet sticks out from the cracks in the tiles——it is a crow.

"Gah——"

It's like laughing.

Jane quietly pushed open the door, the light was dim, and the damp and choking air rushed in. This house has been unoccupied for a long time.

The interior layout has two bedrooms and one living room. Because the house is built of earth bricks, the ground is covered with lush vines and weeds, which will trip people if you don't pay attention.

The door had turned into a rotten wooden plank, which would crack into several pieces and fall to the ground as soon as it was pushed.

The first room near the gate should be the bedroom. After entering, you can vaguely see the shape of an earthen kang.

Jian quietly stretched out her hand and twisted it, and some brown, solidified objects remained on the surface.

The other three had already gone to the opposite room.

Jane quietly came out of this house and went to the backyard, passing through a small open space that was also covered by plants, which was the same dilapidated kitchen. The kitchen door seemed to have been hit hard, and it was hanging on the door frame. , It's so dark inside, I can't see anything clearly.

It started to fog up again.

The fog separated him from the front yard like a living thing, and part of the fog rushed into the kitchen, and the door panel made a sharp friction sound and fell off the door frame.

Behind the door was a gray, rotting human face, with flesh turned out, bones protruding, one eye disappeared, and the other hanging loosely on the face, emitting an unpleasant stench.

The corpse was hung behind the kitchen door, and its body was twisted into a strange shape. There were many mutilated flesh on its body, as if it had been eaten.

"There is also a corpse here?" The mist did not know when it cleared, and Ning Zhi also went to the backyard. "There is a female corpse in the second bedroom. It is preliminarily judged to have died of suffocation. It is not as tragic."

Ning Zhi made a gesture on her neck:

"Her expression was terrified, as if she saw something incredible."

It is theoretically impossible to strangle yourself to death, unless it is...

The two of them hid the word they wanted to say in a tacit understanding.

"Ruan Sangting and Miao Shuangshuang went to the second house, let's find them later." Ning Zhi said, "What do you see?"

"The dead body will not take more than half a month, but this house...it is absolutely impossible to be so deserted in less than ten years."

And the strange mist...

"Fuck! It's moving!"

Ning Zhi, who had been paying attention to the corpse, suddenly pulled Jane back quietly:

"Cheat corpse!"

The rotten fingertips of the rotting corpse hanging behind the kitchen door moved, and then his head tilted, and the head rolled down from the rope until it was a few steps away from Jane. The eyeball fell out of the eye socket, and almost touched the edge of Jian Qiao's shoe. This muddy and rotten eyeball was still turning, looking at them with a critical gaze.

The eyeball rolled on the ground, and suddenly bounced up and flew towards Ning Zhi's face, and was swiftly whipped by her to the wall with the branch she picked up, making a "pop" sound.

It slid slowly from the wall to the corner, and was precisely smashed by the stone thrown out by Jane.

A stench comparable to canned herring spread overwhelmingly.

Hey guys, did they smash a bioweapon?

The two of them rushed out of this dilapidated house, feeling that if they were too slow for a second, they would be stink to death.

After running a few steps, they saw Ruan Sangting and Miao Shuangshuang with the same pale faces.

"Brains stink too much..." Miao Shuangshuang said in a tone that lost half her life, "...you don't need a knife to kill people...vomit..."

"I don't want to...eat tofu in my life...I'm crazy...vomit..."

"You guys screwed up too."

Ruan Sangting stated the facts in an extremely vicissitudes and affirmative tone.

"If I had known it was so stinky, I would have run as fast as I could." Ning Zhi was weak, her eyes were blank, she passed five stages and killed six generals along the way, never expecting to stumble in this kind of place.

"It's like a large group of people sitting together eating snail noodles, seasoned with rotten eggs, and canned herring as a side dish. By the way, this place doesn't have the feeling of being airtight."

"Don't describe it, there is a picture."

The four stood in front of the door of the third house with lingering fear in their hearts, and they rarely flinched in their hearts.

This village looks like there are fifty or sixty families. Are they going to be stinked fifty or sixty times? !

The corpses now don't speak Wude!

"We agreed to investigate one person at a time, run away as soon as you encounter a corpse, and resign yourself to fate if you can't escape."

Maybe you will get used to it after smelling it?

The fifth house that Jane entered quietly, this house was much less damaged than the first house, it was a two-story house, it looked a little more grand than the surrounding ones, except that there were stairs on the first and second floors. Large areas of brown, like dried blood from a long time ago.

There were seven corpses in this house, all of different ages, but they all died in a horrific and horrific manner.

This one has paper and pen.

Jane quietly found a severely moldy notebook from the grass in the room, and hurriedly brought it out without looking at it carefully, because the corpses in the other room had already made faint noises.

In this way, they searched from the beginning of the village to the end of the village. Every house was in disrepair, and there were more or less dead bodies in it. There was no living person in the whole village.

——except the last one at the end of the village.

In the last house, there were no corpses or bloodstains. Through the gaps covered by plants, one could vaguely see something like a certificate of merit posted on the wall, although this house can be regarded as the worst and most dilapidated house in the whole village. Yes, but it can still be seen that it has been carefully cleaned up.

"There is a wooden box." Ruan Sangting touched a wooden box from the grass up to his waist, and before he picked it up, the rotten wood fell apart, and the tatters inside fell to the ground.

A large piece of broken pottery bowl was missing, an iron hairpin whose original color could not be discerned, and a few scattered candy wrappers... like those treasures collected by children when they were playing house.

"I have a bad premonition." Jane said softly, "It's like a reminder that the boss will come out soon when playing a game."

"You'd better shut up." Ning Zhi rolled his eyes angrily, "Usually in this kind of situation, the good ones don't work and the bad ones work."

They have inspected the entire village, but the sky is still the same as the setting sun, without any change, it is so red that it makes people panic.

"I can't read this word clearly..." Jian Qiao took advantage of the ray of skylight leaking from the hole in the roof to try to identify the handwriting on the notebook that Jian Qiao brought out, "The writing is so crazy..."

"On x, x, x, x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Zhao Zhaodi from Zhao Er's family married Qian Fugui with a dowry of 300 yuan..."

"On x month x x xxxx, Zhao Genzi married a daughter-in-law..."

"On x month x x xxxx, a widow king came to the village, and she brought a money-losing item..."

"...Duozi Village suffered a disaster this year, and there is no money..."

The next four or five pages of this page were glued together, and the handwriting was already blurred. Jian Qiao could only flip through it: "Widow Wang is dead, and the village has money. Her life is really bad, that loser..."

A crow rushed in through the tattered and deformed window frame and grabbed the notebook in his hand.

"Ho-ho--sha--"

There were other noises outside the house. Ning Zhi stood at the door and glanced outside, her scalp tingling.

All the corpses in the village came out of the house and surrounded them. They looked like zombies in movies, but their appearance was more terrifying than those zombies.

The crow hovered over the corpse, pecking at the carrion from time to time, and then let out a greedy and hoarse neigh.

"Run?"

Miao Shuangshuang asked in fear.

"I can't run away." Jane said quietly, "They have already surrounded us."

Several people found some handy wooden sticks in the house, and the surrounding area of ​​the corpses became smaller and smaller. Through the deformed windows and the door that was basically a decoration, one could see the rotting muscles on their faces.

"Do you want to fight out?" Ruan Sangting's face was serious.

Jane quietly glimpsed a pair of blood-red eyes in the gap where the corpses were crowded together.

"Can't go out." Jane paused for a moment, "I can only stick to it."

Those blood-red eyes bent for a moment, mocking and disdainful.

The crows all over the sky were screaming one after another, like singing a chaotic lullaby.

The blood-like setting sun fell, and the place as far as the line of sight could see was instantly pitch black.

Jane blinked quietly.

When he opened it again, there was a soft white light above his head, and thick curtains were drawn on the window—he was lying on the bed in the hotel.

Jane stood up quietly, and brushed her cheeks with her hands. There were no band-aids, no scars, and her skin was as clean as new.

He walked to the mirror in the bathroom. The person in the mirror had a rosy face and was full of energy. His clothes were clean without a trace of dust.

It was like another dream.

There was a knock on the door.

Jane turned her head quietly, and he was frozen in the mirror, and a bleeding scar suddenly appeared on his cheek.

作者有话要说：鸽子的良心有亿点点痛qwq感谢在2020-12-0422:45:08~2020-12-0622:59:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xixiche;