Hades sequence

Chapter 246 Lost Contact
Jiang Jiuguo was in no hurry to enter the village.

I took out a stack of small paper figures from the big black bag on my shoulder. Since it was my first time to come into contact with the architectural ghost sequence, I had better be cautious without knowing it personally.

"Spread out and go in to look for anyone alive. If there are any, come and let me know. If you encounter a ghost, let me know as soon as possible."

The little paper figures all raised their hand-painted smiling faces and listened to Jiang Jiuguo's orders.

immediately.

They scattered in all directions and each chose a direction to leave.

After doing this, Jiang Jiuguo picked up the satellite phone and called Brigade Lin again, but still couldn't get through.

It was okay if he couldn't get through once, twice, or even three times, but it took a long time, and after three or four calls, he couldn't get through. Needless to say, something happened to Brigade Lin.

The matter was so serious that I was too busy to take care of myself and couldn't answer the phone.

"Fortunately, the positioning still works."

Jiang Jiu clicked on the satellite phone's location.

There is a red dot displayed in the center of it, which is exactly where he is. There is also a red dot a little far away from him, which is the location of Brigade Lin.

After taking a look at the position of the red dot, Jiang Jiuguo looked to the west. The red dot of Brigade Lin was in the west. Calculating the distance, it was exactly where the red rain fell.

"Is Hongyu related to Brigade Lin?"

Jiang Jiuguo thought for a moment, then walked along the red dot of Brigade Lin.

Hong Yu looked ominous no matter how he looked at it. Team Lin must be in trouble if he was among them, so he decided to go and join them.

Brigade Lin is a captain-level shady. If something happens in the "Ghost Village", it is enough to show how dangerous the "Ghost Village" is. Once he is killed, it will not be of any benefit to him and he will lack a helper.

We must join him and join forces to increase the possibility of dealing with the 'Ghost Village' incident.

'Linjiatun' is very quiet.

When walking on the cement road in the village, the sneakers make a slight clicking sound, but in this silent environment, the sound is amplified invisibly.

It is said that people will be calm in a quiet environment, but in fact this requires a certain level of 20-40 decibels.

Once it is lower than 20 decibels, it is so quiet that one can even hear the heartbeat. In such an environment, people will not feel calm and comfortable, but it will be counterproductive. Almost no one can stay in an extremely low decibel environment for more than an hour.

The quiet level in the village at this time is definitely less than 20 decibels, and the slightest movement can be slightly caught by ordinary people.

At this moment.

Jiang Jiuguo stopped in front of a rural home.

"Ok?"

This family built their own house and had a farm yard with an open door. Looking up, most of the ground in the yard was covered with rice and corn kernels. This family was obviously an old farmer.

The self-built house has three floors. The door on the first floor is wide open. Standing at the courtyard door and looking in, you can clearly see the scenery on the first floor of the building. There are red tea tables and chairs in rows and murals on the walls.

Watch this family for a few seconds.

Jiang Jiuguo finally turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The 'ghost village' has been around for a while. If the villagers have seen ghosts, they will definitely not be able to find the ghosts just by looking outside. They will most likely be hiding in the house. He plans to go in and look for them.

soon.

He crossed the courtyard and stepped into the room. His eyes first looked at the red coffee table. There were several cups of tea on it, and the tea was poured. Then he looked at the wooden dining table opposite.

A few typical Northeastern home-cooked dishes were placed, and not much was left.

Jiang Jiuguo walked up and touched the pot of soup on the dining table. The soup was still a little warm.

It seemed that this family had just eaten, and judging from the number of bowls, chopsticks, and tea, it seemed that a guest had come to the house, and the tea was made after the meal, which happened from ten minutes to half an hour ago.After checking the next floor to make sure that no one was there and not staying too long, Jiang Jiu went to the second and third floors to check.

When I opened every room on the second floor, I still couldn't find anyone, and there was no sign of so-called fighting or clutter. They were all neatly arranged, and I could see a family photo on the table in one bedroom.

There are five people in the photo, grandparents, parents and a little boy.

And go up to the third floor to see...

There are no rooms on the third floor. There is only a large open-air balcony. Half of the balcony is covered with a shed. There are some clothes drying racks below and a few clothes hanging on it. There is nothing else.

No sign of anyone.

Jiang Jiuguo walked to the balcony. In today's rural areas, most houses are two or three stories high. Standing on the third floor, you can have a panoramic view of part of the village.

He wanted to see if anyone was there from above.

Looking to the east, I scanned around and found no one. Looking to the north, there was still no one. Looking to the south, there was still no one. It was where Jiang Jiuguo turned his head to the west and looked at the rain of blood in the distance.

Finally he found someone - someone!
To the west of Nalinjiatun, rural houses were soaked in blood rain, and their whitewashed white walls were stained with blood, and bloody puddles were formed on the ground.

The trees, grass, flowers and leaves were all covered with drops of blood.

The whole scene was comparable to a doomsday twilight scene, but Jiang Jiuguo didn't care at all. He stared at the boundary between Hongyu in the west and Hongyu in the east, where a curtain of blood and rain formed, dividing Linjiatun into two 'worlds'.

On one side is a bloody apocalypse, on the other side is quiet and peaceful.

At the border, several people fell to the ground motionless, letting the rain hit them, splashing crystal water droplets like ruby ​​​​fragments.

"It's not Team Lin, it's the villagers."

The few people who fell to the ground were a bit far away, and Jiang Jiuguo couldn't see their faces clearly. Fortunately, the image of Brigade Lin was too easy to distinguish, just by looking at the bald heads, and each of these people had hair.

After observing for a while, these people showed no movement at all. Their faces were soaked in puddles of blood. If they didn't raise their heads for several minutes, they would be killed by ghosts or drowned.

But if you meet a few people, you can at least get some important information.

——There is indeed danger in the red rain place.

see.

Jiang Jiuguo jumped from the balcony on the third floor. Now his physical fitness is not what it used to be. Jumping down four or five floors is not a problem.

Bang!
The sound of landing splashed into a circle of ripples of dust.

Jiang Jiuguo stopped searching other houses and determined that there was danger in Hongyu. The target was basically clear. The 'Ghost Gate' was most likely to be to the west of Linjiatun.

Because ghosts appear from the Gate of Hell, in other words, the approximate scope of the Gate of Hell can be determined based on the location of the ghost.

And the people who died there were either because of the weirdness of the 'ghost village', or because ghosts came out of the ghost gate and killed the villagers.

Jiang Jiuguo prefers the latter.

After all, judging from the eerie silence after entering 'Linjiatun', the entire 'Linjiatun' was obviously covered by a 'ghost village'.

Just after Jiang Jiuguo walked towards the red rain in the west.

The sound of footsteps came from the self-built house that he had carefully searched. The sound was very light, but judging from the complicated number, it was not the footsteps of one person, but the footsteps of multiple people.

And the voice was gentle, without any rush, like walking slowly, and it gradually came from the self-built house.

Someone seemed to be coming out of the room and walking towards the courtyard.

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(End of this chapter)