Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 111 The Secret of the Cave

Approaching the cave, staring at the overgrown weeds from afar, the deep and terrifying entrance of the cave, Meng Tang retreated a little in his heart.

What will be inside?

Dark bones, broken limbs and broken arms, carrion and maggots, or countless bats!

"Girl, why don't you go?"

"Master, for safety's sake, let's not go in, try throwing a lump of dirt."

Swallowing nervously, Meng Tang casually picked up a lump of soil and threw it into the hole.

With a puff, an ear-piercing sound came from the cave, and immediately after that, countless black bats were seen flying out of the cave.

"Girl, squat down and hug your head."

Meng Tang cringed and held her head, and promised firmly: "Master, there must be something strange in the cave."

"Ok!"

The bat is ugly and has a high-pitched voice. It likes dark, damp, and decaying places. The most common places to stay are graveyards, followed by ancient houses or caves that have not been inhabited for a long time.

It has a strange figure, looks like a mouse, and has a body like a mole, but it has wings. Every time it flies, its sternum protrudes, and it can hear ear-piercing decibels affecting brain waves.

With it here, there must be tricks!

After a long time, the two were about to enter the cave, but Meng Tang was worried that there were still disobedient bats left in the cave, so he threw a few lumps of soil into the cave one after another. Seeing nothing, he leaned on a branch and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Tick ​​tock!

Time flowed in my heart, and I was tormented every minute and every second. I picked up the branches to push away the weeds, and Meng Tang stared at the cave with wide eyes.

vomit!
Although she was mentally prepared, Meng Tang covered her mouth in disgust when she saw the situation in the cave.

The cave is full of bones, and the cave is full of skeletons. The empty eye sockets seem to be staring at the intruder, and the invisibility is terrifying, just like the cave of the old demon of Montenegro.

In addition, a bloody corpse was lying on the ground, its back was scratched to a bloody mess, and the blood-stained bones could be clearly seen.

Wasn't he the one who was hidden on the top of the mountain?

Seeing through the light and looking into the depths of the cave, Meng Tang couldn't help screaming loudly.

"Master, there seems to be a corpse inside."

The scene in the cave is too numerous to describe, and the old man Song ordered with a serious face: "Girl, it's a very important matter, we can't go in, I'll watch here, you go to the town to call the police."

Judging by the condition of the corpse, it should not have been long since he died. If there are corpses in the depths of the cave, then it will be a big deal!
Old man Song looked at the blood-stained short black hair at the entrance of the cave with a sad face, and his heart was full of resentment.

In vain he claimed that the village was safe and sound, and no major incidents happened, but the so-called major incidents were just that he didn't see them.

When she called the police, Meng Tang complained aggrievedly: "Master, you should go to the police! Last time I went to the police station to call the police, they ignored me at all."

"Go to the police station and look for Zhou Jianguo. He is Xiaoliang's third uncle. He will definitely come when he hears that there is a homicide in the village."

"Brother Liang and Uncle Liang work in the police station? Then why did we go to the police station last time, not only did no one report the crime, but also kicked us out of the police station."

Since brother Liang knew someone at the police station, why was he kicked out like her.

Zhou Liang: Is it possible, he forgot!

Old man Song told worriedly: "Girl, go to the police. Remember, if someone in the village asks what happened, you are not allowed to say a word."

"it is good!"

Watching Meng Tang's figure gradually disappearing from sight, old man Song bent down and pulled out the weeds outside the cave entrance.

They came today by coincidence, the corpses had not been eaten by bats and other animals, if they came back in a few days, they would probably see a few fresh bones.

What is going on in this cave?

Last year, when the Meng family sold trees, so many workers came to the mountain to cut them, it was impossible not to see the cave. Why did no one see it?
And last night's powder mist, could it be that, as Meng Tang said, it was formed by the combination of poisonous gas and mist emitted by decaying things under the action of wind.

No, if the poisonous gas of the powder mist comes from decaying corpses, how to explain the strange phenomenon that happened decades ago?

Old man Song grabbed the weeds and muttered for a long time, but he didn't think about it.

Goooo!

Suddenly, a pigeon landed beside him. Old man Song looked in surprise at the pigeon with soft feathers, raised head and chest, and his eyes flashed deep doubts.

Does this pigeon look wild?
Looking carefully at the figure of the pigeon, he saw a small piece of rolled up paper under the fat body of the pigeon, and the old man Song widened his eyes in surprise.

carrier pigeon?

How can there be carrier pigeons?

Rubbing the sweat from his palms in a panic, Old Man Song took advantage of the pigeon's inattention and caught it with his hands.

Unloading the letter paper and throwing the carrier pigeon aside, old man Song swallowed nervously as he looked at the content on it.

Under peace, hide evil!
Songzhai is just a small remote mountain village, remote and poor, with no special features. It has always been stable and stable, and the villagers live and work in peace and contentment. Although there are occasional fights in the village, it is just that the villagers are at odds, and there is no major hatred.

But that doesn't seem to be the case!
"Master, Master..."

Meng Tang led the police to rush up the mountain, but the messy weeds blocked his sight, and he couldn't see Master's figure when he looked around, Meng Tang couldn't help crying.

The murderer is unknown, so nothing will happen to Master!
Sitting on the ground in shock until his brain was muddled, he vaguely heard Meng Tang crying, old man Song reached out and rubbed his face, put the note in his pocket, stood up tremblingly and answered: "Girl, I'm here! "

"Master, are you okay!"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy."

While the two were chatting, Zhou Jianjun led his colleagues to walk around the cave, but found nothing unusual.

Signaling his colleagues to check the corpse first, Zhou Jianjun frowned and asked, "Uncle Song, did you go in and have a look?"

"No, worrying about causing trouble to your sampling work, I have been staying outside."

"Uncle Song, on the way here, I heard from Tangtang that you encountered poisonous powder mist last night?"

"Ah."

Silly boy, why are you talking about everything?

Old man Song glanced at Meng Tang, who was joining in the fun, and shook his head angrily.

"Is anyone missing in the village?"

"No."

Zhou Jianjun asked for detailed information while listening to his colleague's report: "Did you encounter any other strange things besides the powder mist last night?"

"Yes, Xiaoliang and I met a man with disheveled hair in the bamboo forest last night. He was blocking the road in ragged clothes and attacked us. Xiaoliang and I planned to catch him, but he was too cunning, and he broke free from the rope and ran away while we were not paying attention!"

Zhou Jianjun carefully recorded his statement in his notebook: "Which direction are you running?"

"In the direction of the back mountain, but this morning I heard that someone fell into the trap set by the bum, and I suspect it might be him."

"What about people?"

"Ran!"

Meng Tang, who eavesdropped, was shocked: "Master, so you saw that person last night?"

"Well, but unfortunately, he was not caught."

Seeing that Meng Tang was planning to ask for other information, old man Song gently pinched Meng Tang's shoulder, motioning her to be quiet.

Knowing what Master meant, Meng Tang changed the subject clearly: "Master, why are there pigeons here?"

"..."

Apprentice, your eyes are really nice, is it a ruler?
　Ink painting, landscape as painting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)