Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

I was disturbed in the midst of a shuddering noise, and when I got up, the sun was already hidden behind the water storage tower on the hotel terrace. Russell, dressed in red and black pants, was standing on the side, chatting with the workers at a nearby nursery with a receipt, and when he saw me waking up slowly, he asked me to help me put the neatly trimmed flowers into the water bottle. He told me to base it with hyacinths, with lilacs, and a few roses at the end. The terrace is chartered by the guests at night, and the lights are to be lit up at that time, and the smell is indispensable.

When I was done and looked at my watch, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and I lit a cigarette to look at the street scene, ready to finish my smoke. In the early hours of the morning, Fan Pang fell asleep while talking, and his state seemed very poor, seeing that he was so Xiaoma and the others were not reluctant, he moved his interest to me and talked about all kinds of topics. Naturally, I won't reveal any information about Lu Kugu's Yin Mansion, and I just presume that the dead fat man has been doing research in this area. When they saw that I looked bad, they began to discuss it in a whimsical way. I felt dizzy in the middle of this chatter, and finally my eyelids sank, and I curled up on the long sofa and fell asleep.

The setting sun casts an orange glow over the park's greenery in the distance, turning the artificial lake into a golden glow, making a black GMCSuburan7 parked in front of the road look more and more old-fashioned, like a big priest in the grand wedding venue. I don't know what day it is, the street corners are empty, and there are few pedestrians, which makes me feel more and more uncertain about cracking the 0514 warehouse.

When I went down to the guest room on the sixth floor, I saw that Krys had already gotten up, and in the room sat Ma and his group of serious friends. Fan Pang felt unhappy that they let the front desk buy a room, so he took out the money to pay him back, and after taking it, he planned to go downstairs to renew it for another day, and said with his arm that his friends were itching to hear our description, and they also wanted to see it with their own eyes, so they accompanied us to the tower at night.

"You wait first, it's inevitable to break into the problem room, but not tonight. Through this toss, we are getting closer and closer to the truth. So there are a few things that need to be done before reopening that door. Seeing Xiaoma get up, Fan Pang held him down and said, "The first thing is to match materials and add equipment; the second thing is to confirm the identity of the broken woman, so I have to ask those hacker buddies who helped me get the information in the past; the last thing is to confirm the type of thing, whether it is a snail snake or not." "

So, the unfinished topic in the early morning was thrown to the table again, and in order to make it easier for everyone to understand, the dead fat man began to use the prophet's prophecy as a metaphor, so as to help digest it step by step.

Historically, there have been three types of people who have been able to make predictions: the first is astrology, which divides the future through the position of celestial bodies, the second is a kind of person who can sleep at any time, and predicts the future based on dreams, and the third is superpowers, who use their out-of-body souls to cross the line of time and space. Superpowers sound like a lot of nonsense, but is there any basis for it? Don't you say they do, Swedenborg and Leonardo da Vinci are among them, they know in advance what day they are going to die, and divide the entire estate before that. This is universal to many animals and is one of the untapped potentials of humans.

Since there are many types of human beings, there are also different types of souls that naturally lose their bodies. People are so excited about haunted houses that they are often attracted by their superficial mystery, which leads many podcasters to break into them without thinking, often with bad luck as a result. Through years of research, Fan Pang and the glasses have pieced together two pages of broad and profound broken paper, which record the following forms.

The first is the scattered souls with a near-zero hazard level, they will wander in the places where they have been in life, and sometimes they will be caught by others; the second type is the slightly harmful ghosts, they have a territorial concept, and they do not want the old house to be occupied by others, so they will show their bodies to scare away the residents; the third type is the dangerous ghosts, who have been persecuted or tortured during their lifetime, exhausting their hope for survival, and finally leaving only obsessions, and will take the initiative to attack strangers who appear around them, so that they will be entangled in diseases, and at least diarrhea or crazy.

The snail snake is a particularly strange kind of spirit, although it dies elsewhere, it will not cause trouble in the local area, but will appear in the place where the treasure is buried in front of it, and protect it from being discovered. The easiest way to deal with it is to find out the truth and make the secret known, just move the location or simply burn it, and the snake will no longer exist.

In other words, there must be secrets buried in the 0514 warehouse, which has not yet been known, which has caused the ghost to appear frequently and prevent the big house from being sold, for fear that the travelers will inadvertently find objects that cannot be exposed.

"And what's the most powerful one?" asked Ma, who listened with relish, and lit a weed for the dead fat man.

"You're asking about the 100 percent hazard level? Unfortunately, there's no description, because the trespassers are all dead, and there are no survivors. Anyone who enters its cruising area is trapped in it and cannot get out, and finally dies of despair from hunger, thirst, and fear. As for the name, no one has named it yet, so it's a blank concept. Fan Pang smiled slightly, and his heart was deep in his heart for merit and fame.

"Hehe, old Fan, the kind you are talking about is found in the forests of Aveyron in France, I know some of it. Seeing his smug look, I couldn't help but want to raise the bar, so I snorted softly through my nostrils and said, "In our local area, it's called the Black Mamba." "

"Oh, every time I say something, you'll have stock in your stomach? Isn't that the case? Well, you can start the class and open the eyes of Georgian country villagers like Fan and me. "The dead fat man is being held by the stars like the stars, and he thinks he loves me and ignores me.

The so-called black mamba, a species of cobra family, is the largest and most venomous snake on the African continent. And what I'm about to say is really like a dead fat man who thinks he's making it up? Of course not, and that's one of the rumors I've heard in the orphanage. In the depths of this forest, there is a special cave that you can never get out of if you break into it by mistake. There was a survivor who struggled to climb more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the cave, and even pulled out a gun and blew himself in the head and died.

The local natives would never go hunting nearby, and said that there lived a monster called the Black Mamba, which killed not only people but also other animals, and only civet cats and minks could enter and exit safely. Legend has it that this evil spirit will release some kind of mold, and people will feel burned in it, and the pain level will continue to rise, and eventually they will have to drink bullets and kill themselves.

"Because of their ignorance of things outside of themselves, people have always attached many unexplained things to superstitions and mysteries. This principle is like primitive people who saw thunder and lightning and thought it was a punishment from God, and when they encountered an earthquake, they would kill sheep and cattle and sacrifice them, would modern people still be like that? It is not a magic force or obstacle at all, that kind of thing will be like an infectious virus, attaching a certain emotion or feeling to people a hundred times, and finally making them die in pain. I took off my hat, combed my long hair, and sighed, "There are electric eels in the ocean and pit vipers on the land, how do you know that there are no such creatures among the old demons?"

"It makes sense, you're saying that we have to classify it as a discipline, for example, the black mamba you said is equivalent to the golden bark tree in the corpse and soul world? it can kill almost all creatures, but it can't deal with some inconspicuous dog badgers? Why didn't I think about it in this regard?" Fan Pang jumped up, hurriedly took out Marlowe's notebook and began to record.

"I've seen a lot in the past two days, right. Xiao Ma pushed me and asked, "I don't understand the story of the Crow Monastery you told me last night. If it's the bloody nun who is chasing you, how does she manage to show up in several places at once?".

"You'd better wait for Hollisman to come back and ask it, he's had a deep experience, and," I pointed to Krys, who was folding clothes at the bedside, and whispered, "We've been hiding it from her to this day, and it's inconvenient to go into detail here." "

In this way, we made an appointment with Xiao Ma to stop for two days for now, and then talk about it when everything is ready, and the next time we rush the tower, it will be in the early hours of Wednesday morning, and I will switch the night shift tomorrow with the woman at the front desk, so that all the participants can maintain their full physical strength.

Back at the front desk, the ugly woman was having dinner, and she was always hostile to me and Krys, believing that we were deliberately trying to do something bad for her. I don't know if the fact that she said that she was going to the hospital to see her brother with an injured leg a few days ago was still counted, so I went up to her to discuss changing shifts.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I felt chills, as if I had caught a cold. I was sitting with my neck bent when I heard someone come to make a reservation. When she raised her eyes, she saw that the person who came was very unkind, so she immediately pulled down her face and asked her in a stiff tone What was she doing?

"Are you still rushing customers out of this shop, and I want to complain about you!" the man said, pulling out his phone.

"I'm just joking, I didn't say I wouldn't let you live, but why are you here here?" The person in front of me was the female soldier who had fought side by side with me in the mountain copper mine, and at this time she was wearing a floral dress, washed white, wearing perfume and pink lipstick. To be honest, this dress is very unaccustomed, but the appearance of being covered in mud and blood is more appropriate to her identity.

"I'm here to see Miss Lukugu, I miss her after not seeing her for so long. She put her hands behind her back and surveyed her surroundings.

"It turns out that you are good at this, but unfortunately he is no longer a young lady, and his current appearance will never make you cry with joy. Besides, the people are not in the store, and they go out to run errands. I glanced at her a few times and smiled, "Why don't you go to the bar and find someone else?".

"Of course I know he's recovered, but I'm curious to see what the man will look like and when he'll be back?"

"It's probably a few days away, why don't you understand?" I said I ran out of the front desk, put my arm around her shoulders and motioned to look at the restaurant on the second floor, pointed to Krys who was cooking, and said, "That's his real girlfriend Chris, Lin Rui is a dedicated man." What is your own comparison with her, in terms of appearance? Even if this kid is here, he won't talk nonsense with you. We do not pursue or defend freedom, which is different from your liberal gendarmerie philosophy, so it would be better for you to fight wherever you come. "

"The Liberal Gendarmerie refers to a group of mercenaries who are freely combined, you know the. I didn't say that I wanted to break up this pair of mandarin ducks, it's always okay to say hello and have a meal. Besides, this is the United States, and he and Chris are not married, and they are still independent of each other. The female soldier pushed me away nonchalantly, typed out the wallet and threw the stacked tickets on the desk, and said, "Set three days first, and I'll wait for him to come back." "

"Well, since you're so insistent, name? You mentioned it but I forgot it. "I went back to my computer and started typing.

"Charlie, or the homonym little cherry, anyway. Anyway, I have nothing to do for a while, so I just stay in Charlotte for a while. She took out her driver's license and threw it to me, and asked, "He is also working as a junior in this shabby shop now, and he shouldn't be able to make a lot of money." "

"He's a boring man, and because Chris loves the store so much, he chooses to stay to make his wife happy, and he doesn't care about the salary at all. Seeing that she couldn't stop looking at Krys in the distance, I suddenly thought that it might be interesting to let her stay, so I deliberately sighed: "Actually, we are quite close to you, if you are really interesting to Lin Rui, I can match him as his brother." "

"No, I'm just stopping by to visit him. She indifferently beckoned to the foyer to come and pick up her luggage, playing with the platinum chain around her neck and heading towards the elevator, I smiled slightly, and put the receipt into the business clip, the room number was prominently marked 0512

Will she call to complain, or will Russell secretly tell her about the walled house? I don't care, this single room is for sale, and there are no problems, it's just a little noisy near the residential building. Even if she comes to make noise in the middle of the night, at most she will change her room. However, I think that people like her who eat mercenary meals should have a much stronger heart than ordinary people.

As I expected, the female soldiers moved in quietly, and there was no movement. Actually, I was a little hopeful that she would call, after all, it was very painful to sit alone for a long night. The huge courtyard is pitch black, the four corners of the room are lit with miserable green lights, and the dull rhythm of the kitchen refrigerator running around your ears makes people feel that time passes very slowly.

This quiet environment has the advantage that it is easy for people to calm down and think about something that interests them. I can't help but line up the women I have come into contact with in my mind and compare them, so it's good to count her for the time being.

There is no doubt that freesia is the brightest pearl of all women, and the first person closest to my aesthetics. But if the times create people, if I really make a pair with her, it may not be able to last long. Under the condition of natural beauty, she will have many admirers and suitors, and even if she is very loyal, I am afraid that I will be unbearable with all kinds of suspicions. It's enough for a woman to look just right, too beautiful has the temperament of an unfaithful wife, and it's not suitable for two people. Moreover, she is too affectionate and compassionate, which will make people like me breathless and suffocated and depressed all the time. Thinking about it, I crossed her name off the paper.

Then what came to mind was the purple-eyed fox who died tragically in the thunder urn, she was the sweetest of all women, dressed in a young and agile appearance, in fact, she was an old man many years older than me, mature and sophisticated. Because of this, she knows how to do what people like, and she is good at seducing and teasing, and she is a master of playing with her brain. And a fledgling like me can easily fall for her way, be hot-headed and charge for her, and even if she dies, she will not understand that she will be used. Then, she was also ticked off the list.

Then the rest of the hostesses, San Vitale, including the short-haired female apricot in the carriage, are not even considered women in my eyes, so naturally there is no need to compare. In this way, only this female soldier named Little Cherry is left.

This person is neither good-looking nor ugly, with a public face, as a bottom-up existence, completely unattractive, but the neck and fingers are more beautiful. If she is safe as a partner, she does not have to be wary of having a love rival. But I vaguely feel that she is not simple, and she has some unique temperament, as for what it is, I don't know yet.

What kind of world is this? I was indignant. It is said that a man like Lin Rui, who is too upright and follows the rules, is boring and boring, and there is no market at all. Compared to him, I thought I was much funnier and better looking, and as a result, the women liked him all the time. Is it because of the style of being prosecuted and fleeing across the border with a little prison that it can attract their attention?

Thinking like this, I dozed off slowly, and by the time Krys came in for a shift, it was already daylight. I raised my hand and looked at my watch, seven o'clock in the morning. In the center of the hall stood two people chatting, one was Fan Fat, and the other was the female soldier.

She was wearing a pink sweatshirt and listening to Fan Fat's nagging, and soon put on headphones and pushed the door to go for a morning run. I saw Krys looking at us with a strange look, and walked quickly to the fat man.

"Where are you going early in the morning?" I glanced at the back of the female soldier and asked, "What were you two talking about just now?"

"Go to Oakborough and meet some hackers, the same people I talked about in the past, and want to use them to hack into the Artillery Bureau database to check the files. But I'm not optimistic, the hotel has not been filed, even if the case is filed, it has been too long, most of the documents have been disposed of, anyway, it's better to go once than not to go. He lit a cigarette and asked, "You found that female soldier, why don't you tell me?"