Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 143 Creepy

A few people swimming around were shining their flashlights at a relatively close window. The one at the front of the crowd was Lao Gao. He was as tall as his name. He was 1.9 meters tall and tall and thin.

He splashed into the water and paddled out.

But the feeling of treading water coming from under my feet seemed a bit wrong, as if I had stepped on some fragile entity!

“What’s going on with the water quality here?”

"It seems that there are a lot of impurities in the water, and there are also a lot of substances similar to frog eggs."

As he said this, Lao Gao climbed onto the window sill above the water. Fortunately, the glass was not closed, otherwise adding a broken window would have disturbed many creatures.

"How about it?"

Huang Hang looked at Lao Gao lying on the window sill and shining his light back and forth inside without saying anything or going in. As a sniper, how could he be so nagging? He had to be more decisive. He couldn't bear it when he saw Lao Gao didn't react.

I asked again.

"How about it?"

But the strange thing is that Lao Gao didn't react at all to Huang Hang's two calls.

Huang Hang, who noticed the abnormality, and the two people behind him looked at each other for a while, as if they realized something was not right, and they all pulled out their military spikes to guard the surroundings.

Hua Hua...

Amidst the slight sound of paddling, Huang Hang said in sign language that one person would get on the patrol boat, another person would be on guard, and he would climb aboard himself to see what happened.

The two people nodded affirmatively towards Huang Hang. Amidst the gentle splashing sound, layers of tiny waves rippled on the water from his point of movement.

On the surface of the water with countless scraps of paper floating on it, if they shine a flashlight into the water, they can see that in addition to the surface of the water, in the water and even at the bottom of the water, if they can see there, they will find countless tiny worm-like creatures.

The waters are swimming.

They are blended together with countless confetti and paper balls, making it difficult to distinguish them, let alone the liquid catfish monster eggs with larger targets that are attracting attention. How did these four people know about these small, invisible, transparent worms?

What is it? When it comes to vigilance, all attention and vigilance are put on larger mutated creatures.

For example, there are catfish monsters, goblins and mermaids. Even Lao Gao would never realize that he was in the hands of such tiny creatures until his death.

"Lao Gao?"

"Lao Gao?"

Huang Hang, who was lying next to Lao Gao, pushed Lao Gao twice and called his name gently, but the former didn't react at all and still lay motionless on your side.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the scene inside the window. There was nothing special. They were all bookshelves, and they were very clean. There was just a layer of dust. There were no mutated creatures, and there were no scattered books or blood stains on the ground.

Everything is so orderly, but no one has come and cleaned it for a long time. Why is Lao Gao looking there?

Huang Hang, who really didn't understand the situation, stared at the motionless Lao Gao with his eyes open for a few seconds. Then he couldn't help it anymore and slapped Lao Gao hard on the shoulder.

"Have you been stunned?"

Snapped!

With Huang Hang's powerful palm slap, it was like slapping Lao Gao's last sensory nerve.

"ah--!"

The latter suddenly let out a heartbreaking cry, stretched out his hands and scratched his neck fiercely, and Lao Gao, who lost the ability to hold on, suddenly fell straight down.

Huang Hang, who reacted very quickly, grabbed Lao Gao. This was uncomfortable. Lao Gao was so heavy. Huang Hang, who had not climbed in, grabbed the window sill with one hand and carried Lao Gao who was so big with the other.

He almost tore his arm off when he pulled it.

Huang Hang yelled at Lao Gao who was scratching himself crazily:

"Fuck!"

"Lao Gao! Did you encounter a ghost?"

But they saw that the latter's screams were extremely desolate, sharp and harsh, as if he was undergoing some kind of inhuman torture! The other two observers were shocked when they saw this scene, and came over to help. After they caught Lao Gao,

after.

Lao Gao's hands had scratched his neck to pieces, and blood was pouring out and oozing out, including the veins on his face and neck that were squirming all the time.

A few people looked at it with horror. What's going on?

Lao Gao, who kept screaming, suddenly stopped shouting in the eyes of the three people. He opened his eyes wide and stared stupidly ahead, his hands hanging down weakly, and the last bit of light in his eyes had disappeared...

"he died?"

Huang Hang was still hanging on the window, looking at the miserable situation of Lao Gao below in disbelief, and quite panic...

"yes!"

"Lao Gao is dead!"

Although Lao Gao's observer did not dare to accept this fact, he could only accept the fact honestly. How could such a person with such a big body, a strong will and a strong body die?

How inexplicable!

"What's going on? Is there really a ghost?"

"Didn't he encounter anything strange along the way? Or maybe he didn't encounter anything strange either?"

Huang Hang, who kept throwing questions at the two people, really didn't dare to accept this fact. After finally arriving at the library, he stepped onto the window sill and found a person dead?

Who dares to believe that there is nothing wrong with this matter? However, the mission must continue, and we are all soldiers. We cannot return just because a comrade has died. Countless people and hopes are waiting for them.

"never mind!"

Looking at the faces of the two people who were equally confused, Huang Hang had no choice but to say forget about the inconvenience now because it would waste too much time because of Lao Gao's death. All he had to do was to complete this mission perfectly for the dead Lao Gao.

"You come up, and then you pull Lao Gao's body to the patrol boat. If nothing happens, you can explore the library quickly."

After commanding the two observers, Huang Hang shook his numb arm and pulled himself to the window sill with force. After shining the flashlight around again to confirm that there was no danger, he dropped with a bang.

A layer of dust sputtered up.

Water stains all over his body dripped down at his feet, along with countless dust. Huang Hang took one step at a time, his shoes squeaking, holding a military thorn in his hand, and walked quickly between the two rows of bookshelves with the only light in his hand.

Da da da……

No matter how light his footsteps were on the wooden library floor, Huang Hang, who was covered in water, still made a clicking sound when he stepped on it. Huang Hang couldn't help but greet the designers here.

Complaints are complaints. After walking for a while, Huang Hang found that there was nothing unusual and started running. He was looking for an exit.

After running for more than ten meters in one direction, I found the exit, only to see a glass door locked with an iron chain.

It swayed and shook a few times, but nothing happened except for the glass door and the metal chain hitting it a few times.

"Okay, let's break the door!"

Just when Huang Hang had just decided to break down the door, a scream came from the window behind him!

"Not good! What's wrong?"

Huang Hang, who secretly screamed something bad, immediately looked back and ran. He was familiar with the road and followed his previous footsteps and sprinted to the window sill.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next