God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

"Brother Wen, what should I do, I don't want to die." Bai Jian didn't seem to have expected Li Yuan to come out like this, and her desperate body couldn't help shaking.

"Didn't you hear what the forensic doctor said, the insects may be poisonous, and more and more insects will climb up if the hole is not blocked, and none of us can get out alive!" Li Yuan seemed to be plausible, Compared with Mr. Zhou, it is louder and louder.

Wen Xichun was convinced, it turned out that this is human nature, which seems to be much more terrifying than demons and ghosts.

"Don't be afraid, trust me, I will definitely take you out of here." Wen Xichun said, taking off his shirt, leaving only a T-shirt inside.

Bai Jian choked with sobs and nodded, holding Wen Xichun's hand tightly with her small hands.

Wen Xichun put the shirt on Bai Jian, groped in the dark, and found a vase.

He climbed onto the cross with the vase in his arms, crushing the bugs clinging to the glazed tiles with the bottom of the vase.

But these insects have such strong vitality that even Xiaoqiang was willing to bow down. He was just crushed by Wen Xichun, and then climbed up the cross.

Wen Xichun pushed the glazed brick hard, but the glazed brick did not move at all, and it was obvious that someone was pressing the glazed brick on purpose.

"Yao Jingrong! What's going on with you!" Wen Xichun was so annoyed that he raised his hand and thumped the glazed brick.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of □□ colliding above the head, and then, the glazed brick moved.

Compared with the lower layer, the upper layer seems to be darker. As soon as the glazed bricks were lifted, the bugs swarmed into the narrow darkness.

A slender leg stepped on the ground, and the bug stretched out from the hole, followed by a waist that was carefully wrapped by a tailored shirt.

Yao Jingrong climbed down again along the cross, and jumped down to Wen Xichun's side.

He still had no expression on his face, he seemed to be calm forever, and he just said indifferently: "You and Bai Jian go up first."

Wen Xichun hesitated.

Yao Jingrong took a deep breath slowly, and said with a sneer, "If you are quicker, one may die. If you hesitate, you will die."

Wen Xichun looked at him, said "Thank you" in a low voice, then dragged Bai Jian over and carried her to the cross just like before.

Yao Jingrong slapped the bugs with his suit jacket, and Bai Jian tremblingly climbed up, and then was dragged into the mezzanine by Mr. Zhou raised his hand above.

Wen Xichun watched the worms gathered on the ground roll and crawl towards their feet. He raised his foot and stomped off a few worms. He didn't have time to give way to Yao Jingrong, and climbed onto the cross neatly.

"Brother Wen, hurry up and grab my hand." Bai Jian shouted eagerly from above.

Wen Xichun didn't know how strong the girl's hand could be, but at this moment that hand had become the last hope of survival.

He grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and was dragged into the interlayer by a huge force.

He saw clearly the scene in the mezzanine, Li Yuan was being firmly pressed to the ground by Fred, and Mr. Zhou was helping to pat the bugs that climbed up.

At this moment, Wen Xichun really wanted to punch Li Yuan who had sealed his life, but he knew that now was not the time to do such a thing, so he quickly knelt down and poked his head out of the cave to see Yao Jingrong's situation.

The cross was already surrounded by bugs, and it was airtight like a layer of armor that had been tightly wrapped.

And Yao Jingrong seemed to have no strength left, and the movement of slapping the bugs slowed down significantly.

"Come up quickly!" Wen Xichun stretched out his hand, but that thin wrist seemed vulnerable at all.

More and more bugs climbed up Yao Jingrong's ankles, rolled up his waist, and spread to his neck. The speed was so fast that ordinary people were unable to fight back.

It looked like he was wearing a onesie made of bugs.

Yao Jingrong raised his head to look at Wen Xichun's hand, and smiled: "Let me also give you personal life advice."

"Jian your mother's head! Hurry up!" Wen Xichun was in a hurry, regardless of his personality, and opened his mouth to swear.

Yao Jingrong still smiled, his eyes were filled with indifference to life and death in the world: "If you can't turn back, don't hesitate to go forward."

The worm crawled up and flooded his face.

Wen Xichun's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Young man, let's go, we really don't have time, there are more and more bugs, we can't hold it anymore." Old Mr. Zhou laughed bitterly.

"Brother Wen, let's go." Bai Jian cried and pulled Wen Xichun up from the ground, dragging him hard.

Alfred stood up from Li Yuan, moved over the glazed tiles, looked at the submerged sea of ​​insects, and tried to find Yao Jingrong's figure for the last time.

But may not be found again.

He stroked the glazed brick and said softly, "I'm sorry, brother."

The dark hole was slowly closed, and the sound of crawling and running disappeared instantly.

In the darkness was Wen Xichun's confused face.

Isn't it already safe, why did he go to the dangerous situation again, is there something wrong with him?

"Brother Wen, woo woo woo, I'm sorry." Bai Jian wiped her tears and sat kneeling beside Wen Xichun, her trembling hands slowly attached to his arms, "It's all my fault. Little, I'm sorry."

Elder Zhou Zhaoming sighed deeply, picked up his crutches, and scratched aimlessly on the mezzanine floor.

Suddenly, Wen Xichun stood up abruptly, rushed towards Li Yuan, grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground, his red and swollen eyes were like angry lions, echoing in the quiet interlayer As he growled to the extreme of rage:

"You fucking want us to die, don't you!"

Li Yuan shook off Wen Xichun's hand vigorously: "There are tens of thousands of forensic doctors, and one dies. If something happens to me, half of the real estate industry in China will be depressed. You can't figure out which one is more important?! "

"Enough!" Mr. Zhou yelled angrily, "You real estate entrepreneurs have not only fired up houses to sky-high prices to make more and more people unable to live in houses, and squeezed out laborers without conscience, you have also done something. What clever thing?"

Li Yuan straightened his tie and sneered: "Survival of the fittest is the law of survival in this society, and society is so cruel. If you ask me, you are a damn talent, you will only drag down other people's old things!"

The roar was loud, Ren Shi's heart was as big as Bai Jian's, and he was too frightened to say a word at this moment, only dared to hide aside and tremble.

"Okay, okay." Alfred hurried out to smooth things over, "Now is not the time to quarrel, let's go, we will all die here if we can't find an exit."

Several people stood up and walked forward supporting each other.

He was right, meaningless quarrels are meaningless after all, the important thing is to survive, so that Yao Jingrong's fearless sacrifice is not in vain.

The narrow and dark corridor seemed to never end. Several people fumbled for a long time, but they still couldn't see the exit.

After calming down, Wen Xichun realized that this auditorium was designed in a circular shape, and the mezzanine was also built along the shape of the second floor. The only reason they could not find the exit was because they had been circling the mezzanine like headless chickens. However, since someone was able to hang the corpse from the mezzanine, it also proved that there must be a secret passage here.

Maybe like that glazed brick, it exists somewhere.

Six hours have passed since they were trapped here, and it is now ten o'clock in the evening.

Wen Xichun was really tired, Yao Jingrong's originally unpleasant smiling face was always echoing in his mind, but now, unexpectedly, he missed it a little.

He leaned against the wall and slid down slowly, lowering his head dejectedly to rest for a while.

Bai Jian also sat beside him, looking around anxiously.

"It's not an option for us to go on like this. Why don't you take a rest first, recharge your batteries and continue to look for the exit." Mr. Zhou also looked extremely tired. He sat down on the ground and slowly took out his phone to open the photo album.

Slowly rubbing fingers on the screen, the gentle smile on the lips of the gentle old lady in the photo.

Bai Jian leaned tightly against Wen Xichun, with her head resting on his shoulder, her face was dirty and her hair stuck to her face in strands.

She slowly closed her eyes, sighed long, and murmured as if to herself:

"I really want to drink Coke."

"Me too." Mr. Zhou smiled, "I miss the Dongpo elbow made by my old lady."

With no water, no food, no signal, no light, several people fell asleep exhaustedly in this extremely bad situation——

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" It sounded more like the sound of turbulent airflow.

Wen Xichun opened his eyes suddenly, fumbled for the phone and turned it on.

8:02

It was already eight o'clock the next morning.

The phone's battery indicator in the upper right corner is already red, and there is at most [-]% of the battery left. If even the only light source disappears, he can't imagine how to continue walking.

"Wake up, everyone, I seem to have heard the wind." Wen Xichun smoothly shook Bai Jian aside to wake him up.

They rubbed their sleepy eyes and turned their heads in the dark in confusion.

"What time is it now?" Alfred took out his phone and glanced, "Ah, it's the next day."

Wen Xichun knocked along the wall inch by inch, hoping to hear that empty echo again.

Old Mr. Zhou stood up holding his creaking old bones, twisted his waist: "Let's look for it together, there should be a secret door here."

Several people got up and hurriedly searched for the secret door, but Li Yuan was the only one who shamelessly leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

"That person is so annoying. Don't tell me he wants to kill him. I don't know how to do anything at this time." Bai Jian pouted, walked up to Li Yuan, kicked his body, "If you want to sleep, go back to you Sleep at home, get up quickly."

I don't know if it was because he was too tired or for some other reason, but Li Yuanyi stood there completely motionless.

"You're so ashamed, thanks to you being able to sleep." Bai Jian couldn't help but kick him again as if to vent her anger.

Li Yuan tilted his head, and fell to the side at an extremely strange speed, his head hit the floor with a "bang".

Bai Jian was so frightened that she took three steps back, then pointed at Li Yuan who was still lying on the ground in disbelief, her eyes were like copper bells:

"he died."

Hearing these words, Wen Xichun straightened up abruptly and walked quickly, pushed Bai Jian away, and looked at Li Yuan who was blurred on the ground.

Hearing the news, the other two rushed over to check the situation.

The flashlights from the three mobile phones illuminated Li Yuan's pale face and the blood on his neck that had already clotted.