Chapter 583 is different
The thing that rubbed the suspected long black hair was located in the gap of the brown floor, and if it didn't come closer, it would be difficult to see clearly even with Jiang Baimian's eyesight.
Apart from it, there is nothing special about the visible area of the living room, and the valuable furniture has disappeared, leaving only the corresponding smudges to prove that it once existed.
All this shows that Room 302 of Building 4 is not without relic hunters, not only have they come, but they have also searched extensively and returned with a full load.
According to normal logic, this can logically infer that there is nothing strange about this place.
However, the "Old Tune Team" has experienced Jiang Xiaoyue and the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching", and Shang Jianyao has used the contents of the medical record on the ruins of the steel factory to create an unreasonable anomaly in a certain psychological shadow.
There aren't so many coincidences in this world!
"I remember that in the relevant information, there were no rumors of haunting of the ruins of the steel factory, and there were no relic hunters pointing out that there were particularly dangerous places in the second area of the family......" Jiang Baimian did not rush into Room 302, recalling.
Shang Jianyao's tone suddenly became gloomy:
"Maybe the relic hunters who looted this room at that time had no problems on the surface, but when they went back, they went their separate ways and died quietly one after another.
"They were scattered in different places, and no one linked their cause of death to the ruins of the steel mill, Room 302, Building 4......"
"......" Jiang Baimian laughed dumbly, "There is no need to tell ghost stories, I am not Xiaohong, I am afraid of this."
After saying that, she said "hmm" and commented on what Shang Jianyao had just said:
"It's not impossible.
"So, we can't be reckless."
"The reckless one has been held down by us." The merchant is proud of himself.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:
"Xiaobai, Xiaohong, you go around to the back of Building 4, climb up to the balcony on the third floor, and look outside to see more areas, but don't go in."
"Okay." Bai Chen quickly replied.
She put on a military exoskeleton device on her back, and Long Yuehong passed through the grass dyed with fresh green next to her to the back of Building 4
"Let me come." Long Yuehong identified the location of Room 302 and took the initiative to ask for help.
Bai Chen did not object, only advised:
"Be careful."
"Hmm." Long Yuehong became even more courageous and walked to the outer wall of Building 4.
He originally planned to borrow water pipes, gas pipelines and other facilities to climb up, but found that these had been taken away by "poor" crazy relic hunters.
Most of them are metal!
There was no way, Long Yuehong had no choice but to stick out his right palm.
His T1 robotic arm has a suction cup function.
After the iron-black metal rotated and sunk in the corresponding position, a special suction cup was pushed out in the middle of the five fingers and the palm base area of the manipulator.
Relying on them, as well as the grasp of the gaps and different protrusions of the exterior wall with the left hand, Longyue "swims" upwards like a red gecko.
Soon, he arrived outside the balcony of room 302.
Even in the old world, the buildings on the ruins of the steel mill should be a certain age, so the balconies of the houses here are fully enclosed and have their own protective fences.
Of course, only a small section of the metal fence remains, and the rest of the fence was sawn off by the relic hunters and moved out of the ruins.
In a sense, it's like a locust transit.
Through the broken glass, Long Yuehong looked inside.
The living room with brown floors has only a few dust, smudges, and garbage, and nothing to pay attention to.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of prying the floor and the only thing left to do was to start a fire, those relic hunters might not even let go of this little thing.
Long Yuehong has always been careful, which is reflected in her work, although it is a little slow, but meticulous enough.
After looking at it and not finding any problems, he still looked back and forth several times before picking up the walkie-talkie to report:
"Team leader, there is nothing in the living room."
Jiang Baimian habitually asked again, and even understood clearly what kind of garbage it belonged to, before issuing a new order:
"Move to the side and see the situation in the bedroom."
She knew very well what the function of Long Yuehong's T1 robotic arm was.
So, Long Yuehong moved horizontally and slowly climbed to the windowsill corresponding to the master bedroom.
Cautiously, he did not stand on the narrow place where he could stand, but sneakily poked his head into a messy glass window.
Under the wind, rain, sun, and rain, the glass of the window of the master bedroom has long been dirty, and looking at everything through it seems to be covered with a thick layer of gray veil, and it is impossible to see clearly.
Fortunately, there had been ruins hunters in this place for a long time, and the glass was already riddled with holes, so Long Yuehong made a slight adjustment and took advantage of a large hole to set his sights inside.
The first thing that caught his eye was a 1.8-meter-tall double bed.
The four-piece set used on the bed is bright red, embroidered with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and some parts have been washed a little white.
Those hunters didn't take away the quilt? Long Yuehong was surprised.
On the gray soil and in the wilderness, quilts are also a kind of hard currency.
How could this be let go by that group of "locusts"?
Long Yuehong frowned slightly, with doubts, and adjusted her position again so that she could see the bedside area.
Suddenly, his figure shook and he almost lost his balance.
He saw two white skulls!
The two skulls were leaning on a pillow respectively, and the body connected to the cervical vertebrae was covered by a bright red quilt, and I don't know if there was any!
If there is, it is the bones of two bodies sleeping on the bed of the master bedroom in Room 302.
Long Yuehong calmed down and quickly reported the situation he observed to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian held the walkie-talkie, looked sideways at Shang Jianyao, and said to himself:
"There are still sheets and quilts left in the master bedroom, and there are two corpses lying on the bed......"
"Are all the relic hunters who came before blind?" Shang Jianyao looked "shocked".
Jiang Baimian whitened him:
"What do you think?"
Shang Jianyao immediately changed his words:
"Do they all believe in 'broken mirrors'?"
Saying that, Shang Jianyao opened his arms, tilted his body slightly, and looked into the air and said:
"Dreams are everywhere, why be serious?"
"It seems that Room 302 is really weird." Jiang Baimian gave up discussing with Shang Jianyao.
She thought for a moment and said:
"It's not a way to stay outside, you give me the restoration of the medical record, and I'll try to see if I can enter the master bedroom.
"You stay at the door and help me keep an eye on my back to guard against accidents."
Shang Jianyao did not volunteer and took out the folded medical record restoration.
After Jiang Baimian took it, he took a step.
At this moment, someone patted her on the shoulder.
Jiang Baimian's body was tense, and he turned his body suddenly at any time, only to find that it was Shang Jianyaoqian.
Without waiting for her to ask, Shang Jianyao pointed diagonally ahead, suppressing his voice and said:
"You, go, wrong, ......"
"......" Jiang Baimian then realized that he was so fast that he almost rushed into Room 301.
She held back her emotions and didn't let herself turn into an ostrich, and only exhaled slowly.
"I'll go in, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to find the master bedroom in a short time." Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin with one hand and stretched out with the other.
Jiang Baimian's reason told her that such a dilemma could indeed arise.
She quickly adjusted her mood and nodded pretending to be normal:
"Okay.
"I'll help you look behind you."
Shang Jianyao did not move forward immediately, but took off his tactical backpack and put the "Six Consciousness Beads" on his left wrist.
Then, he threw the "Angel of Life" necklace to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian didn't ask why, knowing that this was to strengthen the strength of the receiver and reserve a way out.
As soon as she caught the silver pendant, her left arm suddenly sank and she lost consciousness.
"Sure enough, the price implies cognitive defects, and my biological prosthesis is also paralyzed......" Jiang Baimian muttered, threw the "Angel of Life" necklace into the air and caught it again.
This time, the price became paralysis of the right hand.
For Jiang Baimian, this is bearable.
Wearing the "Six Consciousness Beads" and holding the medical record restoration, Shang Jianyao took a step.
Before entering, he politely knocked on the door.
Of course, because there was no door anymore, he could only pretend that there was a door there.
After stepping into the living room, Shang Jianyao saw exactly the same situation as Long Yuehong's description just now.
After a slight examination, he walked to the master bedroom step by step.
The master bedroom also has no door, only the stubborn door frame is still hanging there.
Shang Jianyao suddenly raised his left palm wearing the "Six Consciousness Beads" and made a low sound:
"Namo Arudhara Three Bodhisattvas."
After proclaiming the Buddha's name, he straightened up, approached the door opening, and cast his eyes into it.
At this look, the calm and rational Shang Jianyao was a little stunned:
There is indeed a broken bed in the master bedroom, but it is only covered with a layer of plastic film full of holes, there are no bright red sheets, quilts, and two skulls of dragon and phoenix Xiangxiang!
Shang Jianyao picked up the walkie-talkie and informed Jiang Baimian and others of his findings.
Long Yuehong outside the window couldn't believe it, because he could still see the red big bed now.
(End of this chapter)