The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 335
My poisonous blood really gave me a long face. After the dry leech was stained with poisonous blood, they all twitched.

At the beginning, I didn't have much experience in flicking my fingers, and I wasted a lot of blood, but I felt that it came very quickly, and I was in a good state immediately, and I didn't waste any blood.If there is a tricky hiding place for the dry leech, I will just get started and click on it.

After doing this for a while, my ten fingers started to ache, and even the joints between my fingers were covered with blood. I also wiped out the dry leeches.

Looking around, there is a hula on the ground, which makes people feel nauseous.

We were not in a hurry to leave, we all got together, and I even took out the gauze from my chest bag and bandaged my fingers.

The three of Jiang Shaoyan took the time to analyze why the bugs here are so poisonous, and from the distribution point of view, the poisonous bugs here are also extremely unscientific.

I understand the implication of this statement. Many things like insects live in groups, and they often occupy a certain area by virtue of their numbers.

But in the forest in front of me, this piece of trees is full of caterpillars, and that piece of trees is full of dry leeches. These two different groups of insects did not compete for the ownership of the forest, which is unreasonable.

We don't know much about insects, and no one has thought of a good explanation.Jiang Shaoyan had a guess, thinking that the bug had something to do with the sound of the flute.

As soon as I mentioned the flute, I realized that the sound of the flute had disappeared for a long time.

We changed the subject again, discussing whether we should go to the Piper again.The four of us divided into two groups, and Tienlu and I disagreed to look for it, while Jiang Shaoyan and Lao Mao preferred to look for it.

Just when we couldn't argue, the sound of the flute appeared again.

After being involved in it, we are more inclined to Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat's point of view.And judging from the sound of the flute, it is not far away from us.

We hurriedly followed the sound of the flute, but we also took precautions. What if insects fell from the tree while walking?
Our gear bag came in handy, it's not as big as an umbrella but it does the job on the head.

I remember that people in primitive tribes in Africa have the habit of walking on top of things, and we followed suit.

Along the way, we did encounter bugs falling, but they were really blocked by the equipment bag.

After walking for half a mile like this, we came to a clearing. In fact, the current location is still in the forest. I don't understand why there is a clearing here.

In the very center of the open space sat an old man with white hair, his back was facing us, and in front of him was a large pot with firewood burning under it.

It's still the same sentence, it's on Heifeng Mountain now, and he appeared here, the scene is very strange.And it was he who was playing the flute.

We didn't dare to leave, and Jiang Shaoyan even gestured for us to lower our bodies and ambush us.

We watched this man for a while, but he didn't seem to notice that we were coming, and he was playing the flute happily.

What Jiang Shaoyan meant was to let the iron donkey aim at this person with a micro punch. With this precaution, we sent another person to take a look.

I thought that apart from the iron donkey, the three of us would draw lots, or rock-paper-scissors would do, and we would lose, but Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat had the same attitude, let me go and have a look.

Unconvinced, I asked them both, "Why me again?"

The old cat snorted and said that my blood is good, and the risk in the past is the least.

This reason is too strong, I can't justify him.Afterwards, I tidied up a little bit, and exposed the originally bandaged fingers again, and squeezed out some blood.

I touched the blood on my feet, so that if there were any poisonous insects ambushing in the open space far away, I would be prepared in advance.

I set off step by step, and after walking five meters behind the piper, I found that he was still motionless.

I couldn't help it, and asked at the top of my throat, "Uncle?" In fact, he is my uncle?I'm being polite by calling it that.

He still ignored me, what happened to him in my heart?Is it arrogant?But what kind of uncle is an old crumpled man here?
I stopped being polite, and asked again, "Old man, hello! Old man!"

I saw that he hadn't expressed anything yet, and realized that something was wrong, I picked up the gun, held it up and circled it in a big circle, so that I could see his face.

He closed his eyes tightly, with wrinkles on his face, and the pot in front of him turned out to be a pot of meat maggots.

These meat maggots are all cooked, and they are steaming outside. I can smell a smell of cooked worms when I get close.

Unaccustomed to rubbing my nose, I waved to Jiang Shaoyan and the three of them.

Jiang Shaoyan and the others felt relieved when they saw me aiming with a gun, and ran over.

The four of us surrounded the old man. Based on my observations during this period of time, I have a guess that this is a deaf and blind man. Otherwise, how could he not hear our footsteps and shouts?Have you ever lost your eyes?

This is strange, but I think of Qiemo Kingdom again. I also met such a deaf-blind old man in the den of thieves.

Since this is Chen Shiyu's base, I guess it must have some connection with the Corpse Kingdom.

We didn't bother the old man and let him play the flute. Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat stared at the old man. Tie Lu and I thought there was nothing to see.

We walked around again.

We found a stone tablet in a patch of yellow grass. This stone tablet is old and has cracks on it. It can be seen that it has been exposed to the sun and rain.

Moreover, there is a layer of moss growing on the front of the stele. The iron donkey scraped off the moss with a dagger. I saw words on it, which said, the tenth floor of the Soul Tower.

I was suddenly puzzled, thinking about Soul Tower?Isn't it in Qujing Prison?Could it be that this stele was stolen from the Soul Pagoda?Who the hell is so addicted to carry it here and drive it.

Iron Donkey was thinking in another direction, he looked up and muttered again, "Damn it, this is the real soul tower."

After thinking about it for a while, I understood what he meant. The entire Heifeng Mountain is also a soul tower, and it is very likely that the Qu Jingshen Tower was built according to Heifeng Mountain.

I chatted with Tie Donkey for a few words, and both of them thought the stele was interesting, and actually made this area full of poisonous insects into ten floors.

But we didn't take it too seriously. At this time, the old man who played the flute stopped playing the flute. After picking up the flute, he reached out to touch the pot again.

He didn't think it was too hot, so he grabbed a handful of worms and chewed them, which was quite delicious.The iron donkey and I rushed back and watched the old man eat.

I have to say, I was disgusted again.But the old man didn't have much appetite, and after a few more mouthfuls, he felt full.

He ignored the cauldron, stood up, bowed his body, walked away from the clearing, and walked into the woods.

Jiang Shaoyan identified the direction and said that the old man was going to the top of the mountain.

The four of us discussed what Jiang Shaoyan meant. This old man is a strange person. He can survive in this forest and feed on insects. If we go up, we'd better follow him.With him as a protective umbrella, there must be no large-scale insect disasters.

The three of us agreed with Jiang Shaoyan's words, and since we had made a decision, we did not procrastinate, and hurriedly followed the old man with our equipment bags in hand.

Don't look at the old man's age, he walks pretty well and walks very fast.

While maintaining our speed, we paid attention to the equipment bag and the surrounding environment. Not to mention, there were no more poisonous insects, and gradually, the types of surrounding trees changed.

I noticed that the surrounding trees were all entangled with thick vines, and in some places it was obvious that the thick vines had poked into the trees.

Jiang Shaoyan said that this is a parasitic vine, and to put it bluntly, it is parasitic on other trees and steals nutrients to survive.

I only looked at it as a novelty at first, and didn't think it was a big deal, but we followed the old man to an old tree in the sky.

The old man stopped first, and we all stopped more than ten meters behind him.The old man sighed and leaned against the old tree again.

I guess there is something special about this tree, especially the vines extending from its trunk are also very thick, even as tall as my thighs.

Before the four of us could say anything, the old man turned around again and opened his eyes to look at us.

I was taken aback by his behavior, and thought to myself, isn't he blind?What's going on?

Others feel more or less the same way I do.The old man suddenly sneered, and said proactively, "Four little bastards can do it. The lower floors of the soul tower are either full of traps or deserted. It's not easy for you to come up alive."

Then he changed the subject, "This old slave is in charge of guarding the tenth floor of the Soul Tower. I don't care how lucky you were before, but since you're here, just leave your life here. My little guy hasn't drunk blood for many years. , Let’s eat you up today!”

(End of this chapter)