Groping
Chapter 317:Groping
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The door is closed.I heard the sound of water in the door, and it was not very loud.But in the dead of night, especially in the case of the six villages of workers and peasants, which is now completely uninhabited, this voice is very clear.
There was water oozing under the door, which I had seen, the turbid liquid in the sewage pipe, the thorny brown, and some gray-black impurities.
The aisle floor was soon wet with water, and the traces were slowly expanding, as if slowly pushing a circle of air walls.It rises faster on the ground than it expands, flooding the door and turning a centimeter or two deep.
The ghosts didn’t open the door and waited quietly.I don’t know what they’re waiting for.They never had an expression or a wink, so they walked up to the door and stood like a pillar.
Half an hour later, the water on the aisle spread to the feet of all the ghosts and dripped down the stairs.
In my hearing, the outside ticking was louder than the ticking inside the door, and the sound inside the door did not know when, but it was completely inaudible.
Oh yeah!
A few ghosts walked together, and the uniform footsteps brought not so neat water sound.
The turbid water is even dirtier when it is stirred.
Several hands were on the door at the same time.
The door should be locked, even if it is not locked, such a door should not be pushed open automatically.
But that’s how the door was pushed open.
I looked at the door lock, the tongue was outstretched, but I did not hear the sound of the tongue being collided.When I opened the door, all I heard was the sound of the door slabing across the water.
This is unscientific, but everything I encounter is contrary to science, which can no longer surprise me.
The size of the door is impossible for these ghosts to enter in parallel.They pushed the ghost of Tao Zheng into the front row, and they arranged in order according to time.I guess they are sorted by time, because the ghosts at the front dress in line with the dynasties background the oldest, and finally, of course, Tao Hai.
In fact, the last thing I got in was actually me.
I was afraid of running into the sewage and kept floating.Because I don't even have a body like a ghost now, it can be said that it is a pure consciousness, and the experience of floating and flying has not brought me any novelty.
I am more curious about the condition of the polysing pot.
The sound of "Dang" did not reappear, and I never saw the broken bowl again.
This is my second time in this house.Because of the current situation in the six villages of workers and peasants, I did not notice the same strange as the last time.There is nothing special in the room except for sewage.
After the ghosts walked in the sewage, all entered the middle of the living room, the water under the feet rose and fell, beating on the furniture wall and retreating.The door seemed to be pushed by this force, quietly closing.
When the door is closed, the sewage is suddenly completely static.
The ghost became a sculpture again.In the room, only the rising sewage proves that time is passing.
From the ankle to the knee, and then continue to go up, the heads of these ghosts are drowned.
I am distressed.I was all up to the ceiling, but the water was still rising.I have found the source of the water, the sewage pipes in the kitchen and toilet.The break has long been flooded by sewage, and the ticking sound of the water flowing is gone, not even a trace of the water flow, not like a liquid, but like a colorless gas.Like the door switch, it is unscientific.
At this point, unless I floated outside the house, it was impossible to hide this sewage.
In other words, I would probably venture to try it, and after Lu Yanning's affairs, I was a little more careful, and wanted to go through the wall and look at these ghosts through the window.
I moved to the side of the wall, did not stop, but my body suddenly encountered a hard object, can no longer move.
I reached out in amazement, making sure that it was not the wall that touched, for it had a tiny curvature, smooth, and not flat, and could not have been a rough wall anyway.
I touched the thing all the way up, my hand through the ceiling, and touched the mouth of the thing.Folding along its edges again, an arc was depicted in the mind.My half-body went upstairs, to see my movements, like a blind man groping the floor, but what I actually touched was not wood, but metal.Stretching my hands, I could be sure it was a tool, with a side of my arm as wide as it was.I touched a paragraph along the edge, I touched the pattern, it should be a cloud pattern.Because of the scope of action, I could not walk around, but according to that curvature, I could guess that the mouth was round.I climbed out of the edge and groped the appearance of the thing again.What was touched here was no longer smooth, and it was complicated, and I couldn’t tell what it was all.
Now, I can be sure.
This thing I can't see and touch is a tidling.It filled the entire house.The sewage is in it.
I moved in my heart, passing through the empty room upstairs to the door of the house.The door is still infiltration, and the aisle is completely wet.Linking this phenomenon to the broken bowls I have seen, I find that this is completely right!And when the sewage height rises to the top of the polysynthetic basin, the upper door sews the outflow of water, I am more sure.This water seepage, leaking place is the same as the gap in the broken bowl!
The broken bowl is indeed a tupling pot!
But how did this change happen?
A moment is a broken bowl, a moment is a cornucopia, and then it becomes a polysun...
Is this the change of the times that the real people say?
I looked at the water that was leaking, a little dazed.
I can't figure it out, I don't know what to do now, what changes will happen in this polysin pot next is the key.
This is a basin, the mouth is large, not a sealware, the water is much more, and it will crack.Other than watering out like this, there should be no change, right?
Because standing outside, the water was loud, I did not realize it for a moment, and when the door was behind the door, or the sound in the polyphemy basin, I returned to God.
The sound of “whist” came from inside the tuk-tuk.I flew to the upper floor, that is, the pot of the polysin basin, and the sound I heard was very clear.It was as if there was an invisible pool at my feet, and there were large fish swimming in it.At first, and a few minutes later, the sound of water was mixed with the collision of Ding zero."Wow", something broke out of the water, appeared directly on the floor, brought a string of sewage, and something flew out, drew a parabola, and fell into the floor, making a "poking" sound of falling water, disappearing under the floor.
I see it clearly.The water is half the body of a ghost.What makes me creepy is that the expressionless ghosts have been exposed when they come out of the water with a frightened face.The blue eyes were large, the bright red lips were large, revealing the same red as blood tongue and mouth, and his white-painted face actually had crack marks!What would scare a walking dead ghost?As for the thing that flew out, it was a copper plate, a round square hole, and there were some uneven patterns on it.
With the first, there is the second.
The noise in the thighs became more intense.The water was pouring out, the copper money was flying, and the ghosts were struggling like drowning people.When there are a few out of the water, the mouth is even stuffed with copper money, making a "hing" roar.Tao Zheng and Taohai also have their heads, and the performance is the same as other ghosts.
Gradually, I found that the sound of water was small, only the sound of copper plate collision.The ghosts’ struggles became weak.I searched a circle, and under a table I saw two lines of fingers sticking out of the floor, and I got there, motionless.
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