Chapter 38

In the following diary, Imai recorded some of his speculations, such as those whose minds were affected and who claimed to be loyal to that creature disappeared.And in this division, since the Onmyoji came, a separate room was set up, and no one was allowed to enter. He suspected that those people were all locked in it.

Also, a lot of coarse salt grains suddenly began to be shipped to the base. Since then, it seems that it is rare to hear that someone is affected by something and becomes insane. He suspects that these salts can be used to restrain that creature.

The content and handwriting of the diary after that began to become messy, as if something was wrong with Imai's mental state.

Until the last record, Imai narrated that he hid the diary and keychain in the confidential room when the base was evacuated, and decided to commit suicide by keeping it.

"Well, after talking for a long time, it means that I didn't say anything. Is there any treasure, what kind of treasure, and where to put it, and I don't know all about it!" said the fat man.

Hu Bayi weighed the key and said, "At least let's check other houses first to see if there are any supplies. Maybe we can find compressed dry food."

As soon as he heard the compressed dry food, the fat man's stomach suddenly made a series of "gurgling" sounds.He patted his belly: "If you don't remind me, I'll forget about being hungry. Then don't waste it, let's go!"

The three got up, looked at the rooms in the corridor, and ran to the storage room first.Hu Bayi tried around with the key, and sure enough, he opened the door smoothly.

When the light was turned on, the three of them were startled and instinctively raised their guns, but they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the scene in front of them clearly.

The storage room is stacked with sacks of sackcloth and scattered wooden boxes, and there is a small desk in the corner.

A corpse wearing a devil's military uniform sat on the table, already boned, and a pistol fell at his feet.

Xiao Ran walked over first, and looked around the corpse. There was no three-eyed pagoda around the Onmyoji's skeleton just now. It seemed that it was just an ordinary ghost corpse.

The fat man also hurried over, looked at the big hole in the devil's skull, and wondered: "How can this suicide be judged as a model worker? Why are they all committing suicide? This is also a repentance?"

Hu Bayi said: "That's not necessarily the case. The devils are such a twisted nation. Maybe this is a piece of jade for their bird emperor. Anyway, it's a good thing to die."

Xiao Ran added: "What Master Hu said is that a dead devil is a good devil!"

The fat man repeated this sentence, and sighed: "Boss Xiao's words are brilliant!"

Xiao Ran looked at the pistol on the ground, and asked the fat man, "Fatty Master, don't you plan to keep this pistol?"

The fat man waved his hand: "It's not easy to take a knife back, let alone a gun. And this is the devil's Nanfang Fourteen Style, commonly known as the bastard's box. The key is that the firing power is still weak, and it may not even be able to penetrate a thick plank..."

He looked at the devil's skeleton, and said, "This devil was able to commit suicide with a broken gun, because he committed a lot of crimes. Lord Yan is anxious to take him in."

Xiao Ran gave a thumbs up: "Fatty Master really deserves to grow up playing with guns, expert!"

A few people first searched in the desk, but apart from some torn paper written in Japanese, they didn't find anything of value, let alone canned food and compressed biscuits.

The only surprise was to find a Type 91 grenade in the broken box on the ground, and the fat man happily put it away.

"Nothing, even a piece of grain? I can chew dry..." the fat man muttered.

His eyes turned to the sacks facing the wall, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed over to poke the shovel head of the engineer shovel into it.

With a sound of "呲啦", he tore a big hole in the sack, and a large number of white particles were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

He squatted on the ground, picked up a handful, twisted them with his hands, and said with a flutter of disappointment: "I thought it was white rice, it's full of big salt grains."

"That Imai said in his diary that a lot of salt was brought in from the base to guard against something. Boss Xiao, what he was talking about, couldn't it be the three-eyed fish just now?" Hu Bayi asked.

Xiao Ran shook his head: "It's hard for me to say that, there are also a lot of coarse salt grains on the ground in the corridor outside, if it's really the small three-eyed tower belly bug just now, it shouldn't make such a base with modern military power so nervous .”

"Small? Does that mean there are big ones?" the fat man asked.

"If the conditions are right and there is enough water and food, it should grow up," Xiao Ran said.

He thought of the strange scene he had seen before, and prayed secretly in his heart, don't really have such a big guy, otherwise, with the submachine guns in their hands, how could they possibly resist.

No useful supplies were found in the storage room, so the three had to leave for other rooms.

Along the way, most of the rooms were not locked, and the room was in a mess. It could be seen that the devils evacuated in a hurry and thoroughly, leaving nothing behind.

Occasionally there are one or two rooms with locked doors. After entering, there are basically one or two sets of skeletons inside, either seppuku or bomb swallowing, as well as poisoning and hanging.

After this trip, apart from those bags of large salt grains, the fat man found a total of two pocket watches, five ordinary gold and silver rings, and half a piece of moldy compressed biscuit.

"Aren't you hungry, fat man? Eat!" Hu Bayi teased the fat man.

"Little devil, I've been talking too much. I think it's disgusting, and it's all hairy. This belongs to the zongzi in the biscuit, right? Fat Lord, although I'm fat, I haven't reached the point where I'm not picky eaters, so I can stuff everything into my mouth... ..." Fatty disdainful.

Xiao Ran secretly laughed in his heart, in fact, it won't be long before you have to lick other people's dry tongues, and hold dead bodies to chew on, then you are really not picky eaters, but that's all for later.

All the way to the iron gate, the three people realized that there was a corner inside the gate, and when they looked at it from a distance, they thought there was a wall behind the gate.

Fatty upheld his usual optimism, convinced that there must be good things in the end after all the layers of sealing here, and urged Hu Bayi to open the door quickly.

Hu Bayi was a little hesitant, saying that he always felt that this door was not a good thing.

Xiao Ran secretly called Yin Yang Mirror a few times in his heart, but unfortunately there was no response.As for Yajiu Kuang, since the last communication just now, he has been ignored again.

He had no choice but to pull out a section of the Guanshan knife and asked, "Old Sha, can you sense what's inside?"

"I can only smell meat and blood, and I can't smell any baby or monster. But..."

"But what?" Xiao Ran asked.

"There is a smell of meat behind here, there is more than one, but there is no trace of blood, but there is something else..." Guan Shandao said.

Xiao Ran asked: "You mean there are a lot of zongzi inside?"

"Ha! Even the zongzi you mentioned, even corpses and dead bones, still smell of flesh and blood, but it's just a matter of mild or heavy taste. The smell behind this is a bit strange, and I haven't encountered it before. Ask yourself Good luck."

The fat man had already snatched the key, and hurriedly opened the iron door.

(End of this chapter)

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