guile fairy

Chapter 177 Basement

Surrounded by a dark basement, there was blood and water mixed with some invisible soft objects lying on the ground.

There are many cold-looking tables around, and there are all kinds of strange medicines scattered on the tables, which seem to be used for something.

In the middle position, there is a glass bottle that is as tall as a person. There is a flesh-like object lying in the bottle, moving slightly, as if breathing like a person.

Fu Zhaozhao squatted in front of the body and looked at the fleshy object for a long time. He finally recognized what it was, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

I saw the fleshy thing, probably hearing some noises, and raised the head-like thing with difficulty, and stared at the person in front of me with its two eyeballs.

At this moment, Fu Zhaozhao was very sure that the fleshy thing in front of her was An An, because there was a less obvious scar where the eye was, which she had discovered when she observed it at close range before.

After An An could barely see the person in front of her, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But when he opened his mouth, there was no tongue inside, and sad tears fell from his eyes, whimpering like a pitiful puppy.

Fu Zhaozhao understood what he wanted from his sobs, stood up slowly, and gently touched the glass cabinet with his hand.

The next moment, the glass cabinet shattered.

After the fleshy body came into contact with the air, it melted away bit by bit as if being corroded.

The pain involved was indescribable, but fortunately it was short-lived, and it dissipated in just a moment. At the last moment, Fu Zhaozhao even experienced auditory hallucinations.

She seemed to hear a child who had lost his vocal cords whispering thanks in her ear.

The surroundings fell into darkness again, and when she reacted again, the crescent moon hung high outside the window, and the moonlight shone in the room, bringing a strange sense of peace.

Fu Zhaozhao sighed softly, then walked out.

Everything she had just encountered was just what the child named An An wanted to say to her.

In a blink of an eye, she arrived on the first floor. She walked skillfully to the place where the dining table had been placed. There was a particularly large portrait depicting the pattern of the Virgin. She didn't pay attention to it until she entered the basement. Realize something.

Fu Zhaozhao took down the portrait, and a not too big iron door appeared behind it.

The iron door was closed tightly at the moment, as if something was locked inside.

Then he took off a clip from his hair, moved it slightly against the lock twice, and the closed door was opened.

The moment the door opened, a fishy smell came.

The smell smelled like something left behind after rotting in the basement. Just smelling it for a short while would make you feel dizzy and vomiting.

Fu Zhaozhao frowned in discomfort, then turned on the flashlight, looked at the stairs going down, and then walked in carefully.

He didn't know how long he walked until the dry stairs were covered with sticky things. Fu Zhaozhao knew he was in the right place.

Walking a little further, everywhere you look, there are traces of rotting things. What they are, I can't tell at the moment.

But Fu Zhaozhao knew that the person she was looking for was inside, lying near the broken glass jar.

The opponent was squatting on the ground, like a wild beast, with a threatening roar coming from his throat, and the sound of chains shaking during his movements, which sounded a bit strange.

Fu Zhaozhao did not approach, but looked at the monster with cold eyes.

It wasn't until the other party calmed down that he slowly said, "I heard that a long time ago, there was a 'famous' dean here who suddenly disappeared one day."

She paused, "It is said that he disappeared very suddenly. Even all the children at that time did not know what happened to the 'amiable' dean."

I don’t know what she said that stimulated the other person. The monster imprisoned near the glass jar suddenly wanted to pounce on Fu Zhaozhao, hoping that she would stop talking.

It's just that the chain that tied her up wasn't long enough, and after her neck was strangled hard several times, she finally became obedient.

Seeing her like this, Fu Zhaozhao smiled with satisfaction.

"It seems they did it."

"But it doesn't matter. The more extreme things you have done in the past are just retribution on you now. No matter how much you don't want it, you can only suffer it." Fu Zhaozhao said softly.

Then, she took out the lighter she had prepared long ago from her pocket.

It was left behind by An An before she disappeared. He didn't know how long it had been since he got the lighter.

Probably because the body part has been lost and there is no way to use it.

Finally, Fu Zhaozhao used this lighter to light it in the dark basement.

The sticky attachment on the ground seemed to be soaked in a lot of oil, but it spread in just a short while.

The monster was so frightened that it howled and tried to put out the fires.

But its body was stained with more grease, and within a short time, the flames spread to its body.

Looking at this scene, Fu Zhaozhao left with satisfaction.

After she walked out of the basement, she suddenly realized that her fire might have a bad impact.

I was planning to talk to the guard about the situation, but there was no one in the guard room.

The tables and chairs inside had long been covered in thick dust, and it didn't look like someone had ever lived there.

Seeing this scene, Fu Zhaozhao still didn't understand anything.

Those so-called chance encounters were all arranged by the other party in advance.

I just don’t understand what role the doorman played in these incidents.

Fu Zhaozhao thought for a while, but couldn't come up with any useful information. After the fire in the basement had basically burned everything, he slowly notified someone to come and clean it up.

After returning to Midu, Fu Zhaozhao found Xiaobao and took some information from her about the child in the orphanage.

Based on their age, they should have been out of society long ago, and some may even have children.

Xiaobao was a little confused, "Why are you looking for these? Aren't things settled?"

Fu Zhaozhao shook his head, "You don't understand. I originally thought it was like this, but when I saw those things, I knew it was not that simple."

As she said that, she threw the photos she took from the basement to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao just glanced at it and got goosebumps.

"What is this?! Why is it so ugly!"

Fu Zhaozhao didn't even raise his head, "You may think it's ugly, but let me tell you, before it became like this, it was once a human being. But I'm more curious about how they did it."

"them?!"

"Those kids."