I tried to push the door outside. The iron door was cold and heavy, with a thick iron chain tied to it and a black noose locked on it, giving people a chilling feeling.
"Someone is taking care of it and there is a lock on it. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this place." I looked at the chain, and a strange feeling in my heart guided me.
Immediately, I tried several keys in succession, but could not open it. Just when I was about to give up, I saw an old key thrown on the window sill nearby. Although the key looked very old, it was obviously used.
There were traces of it, so I had the mentality of giving it a try, but it actually opened the iron door.
As soon as the iron door was opened, a cold wave hit me. When I went in, it was pitch dark inside. I groped the wall and found the switch. There were only a few dim wall lamps on the wall, and the dim light made the whole environment feel gloomy.
However, it became cold.
This slaughterhouse looks relatively shabby, completely different from the mature and modern slaughterhouses in big cities in the east. In addition to rows of large freezers, there is a conveyor and the floor is made of cement.
There is no exhaust fan, and the inside is very smelly. On the left and right sides of the refrigerator room, there are dozens of freezers, like upside-down iron coffins. In the middle of the two rows of iron cabinets is a conveyor belt more than ten meters long, with dozens of black freezers lined up on it.
of plastic bags.
There were bumps on the ground, and there was a lot of stagnant water inside, mixed with pig blood. I slowly approached the conveyor belt and pulled away the tight rope at the mouth of the plastic bag, revealing a mass of blood-coagulated limbs, which were the lower limbs of a dead pig.
"Fuck, it really stinks!" I pinched my nose and sighed.
I walked around the conveyor belt and found an iron cabinet on the right that was ajar. I walked over and took a look. Inside was a bloody mass of flesh. I endured the disgusting smell and opened the cabinet door completely. A body had been chopped.
The rotten cow carcasses were placed inside.
"Isn't this place an underground slaughterhouse? It's too unhygienic. Are they just laid out in such a mess?" I held my breath and opened seven or eight freezers in one breath. They were filled with frozen corpses of domestic animals, but
No human body was found.
"No way, why aren't they there?" I rested for a while, then checked all the freezers one by one, and found that they were all dead bodies of domestic animals.
"Is Luo Jianfen's judgment inaccurate? No, this place shouldn't be wrong. They already have clues, unless it was moved again before I came here?"
Just when I was wondering, I suddenly heard two "beep...hee" sounds behind me, and my hair suddenly stood on end.
"Who?" I reached for a fire ax from the fire cabinet on the wall, turned around suddenly, but saw no one.
I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the dozens of black plastic bags containing corpses.
"Hee... eh...", I saw a black bag squirming slightly. My scalp was numb, and I didn't dare to take another breath. I held the ax tightly with one hand, ready to chop at any time, and slowly opened the bag with the other hand.
Black plastic bag.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."
, bright red leprosy covered his body, his eyes were blood red, his teeth were grinning, and his two yellow fangs were still hung with tendons.
There was a "bang". I was so frightened that I didn't see the whole picture of the rat. My nerves tightened all over my body. I subconsciously swung the ax and struck at the strange rat.
Go, the strange rat's intestines immediately exploded.
"Fuck your grandma, you're a mouse!" I sighed and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.
Just when I was a little disappointed, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. Because I had been in this slaughterhouse for a while, and due to the low temperature inside, my body began to shiver a little. After a shiver, I suddenly noticed the slightest trace of
That's wrong.
"Strange, why are there rats in the refrigerator?" I looked around. Although the environment here is very harsh, the refrigeration facilities are indeed in good condition and are still operating. The indoor temperature is five degrees Celsius, and the temperature in the freezer is below zero.
"I already feel the freezing air, let alone the mice..." Without thinking, I immediately concluded that there must be some place in this place that is connected to the outside world.
"Conveyor belt! Since there is a conveyor belt, it can lead to another warehouse. Yes, that must be the case." I turned my attention to the old conveyor belt in front of me.
I looked around carefully and found that the machine was covered with dirt and the blood stains had turned black. Sure enough, it didn't take long for me to find an iron gate about two square meters at the other end of the conveyor belt. I opened it.
The conveyor belt switch was turned on, the iron gate rose heavily, and the conveyor belt began to operate.
"It looks like this is it." I lay down on the conveyor belt and walked through the iron gate.
On the other side of the iron gate was another warehouse. I turned over and jumped off the conveyor rail, and saw the dim blue light in the entire warehouse, which was very cold, and it was filled with livestock carcasses.
"I'll go." I saw corpses hanging on iron hooks, piled on top of each other, filling the entire warehouse. I walked along the wall to the other side of the warehouse and found an off-road vehicle without a license plate parked here.
.
The off-road vehicle had obvious signs of use. There was mud on the tires and tire marks on the ground. Moreover, the vehicle did not have a license plate. It should have been the car of the murderer in the funeral parlor case.
"Looks like tonight was a worthwhile trip." After I opened the car door to check, I found several iron tools, machetes, hammers, and saws on the back seat. I was about to take out my mobile phone to take pictures and collect evidence, when I suddenly found something beside the back door of the off-road vehicle.
A very suspicious iron cabinet. This cabinet is exactly the same as the one in the cold room, but it is placed here.
I opened the iron cabinet and found a male corpse standing inside. The corpse's eyes were wide open, the whites of the eyes were clotted with blood, and the mouth was grinning crookedly. I was horrified and took several steps back.
After a while, I finally stepped forward to take a closer look. The body seemed to have been dug out of the tomb not long after it was buried.
I was about to take photos to collect evidence, but unexpectedly, the body suddenly jumped out. I didn't have time to react, so I rolled to the side.
Looking again, the body fell to the ground, motionless.
"It was a false alarm! I opened the cabinet door and the body fell down. I really scared myself..."
The rolling iron door of the warehouse was tightly closed, and there was a green button next to the electric switch. I looked carefully at the iron door and found that the circuit of the door roller was connected to a black box on the wall. It seemed that the switch was not the green button, but should be in the black box.
Inside. I wielded a fire ax and smashed the outer shell of the box, pressed the switch, and the rolling shutter door slowly rose.
"It's time to call someone to cordon off the scene!" I took out my mobile phone and dialed Blackbird's number, but no one answered, "Isn't Blackbird in the guard room?"
"Oh no, something will happen, right?" A very ominous
A premonition spread in my heart.
I quickly ran towards the iron gate, and when I was about to approach the guard room, I saw a tall man on the right walking towards me with slow steps. Under the moonlight, I saw the man wearing a black rubber raincoat.
, holding a bright machete in his left hand.
"Who?" I had already seen him, shouted, raised the fire ax, and warned him.
"Stop! Throw down your weapons and raise your hands!"
However, the man turned a deaf ear, lowered his head, remained silent, and walked toward me with his knife drawn.
"You are looking for death!" I didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and I suddenly became angry. "I want to see what kind of bull-headed and horse-faced you are, pretending to be a ghost here!"
So, I raised the ax and pointed it at the man's left arm and swung the ax. I didn't intend to kill him. I just wanted to knock off the weapon so that he could be captured alive. But what I didn't expect was that I swung the ax.
When I got down, the man refused to hide. After staggering a few steps, he continued to stand still and walked towards me.
"Damn it!" I hit the ax again, and the man's right leg was injured, his body was unbalanced, and he knelt on the ground.
"Hehehe..." The man laughed strangely.
"Why do you want to kill someone?" I was about to catch him, but after he laughed strangely a few times, he stood up again and came over again holding the knife.
"It seems you don't want to live anymore!" I aimed an ax at the man's left shoulder. The man took a few steps back and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Roar!" The man roared a few times. Without the weapon in his hand, he opened his arms and rushed forward.
"You really don't want to die!" I hit his neck with the axe. The force was enough to break his neck and kill him.
"Ho ho!" The man screamed several times in succession, covered his neck, and his head was already shaking. He picked up the machete again, "Wow! Woah! Ouch!" he roared and raised the knife to attack me.
"Damn it!" The scene in front of me once again exceeded my expectations. How could a normal person still have the ability to move after suffering such a fatal injury? I swung the ax again, and when the ax went down, only the man's head was left.
Half of the skull was broken, and the brain was all over the place in the smashed skull.
But he was not dead yet. He slashed with the knife for a while before slowly falling to the ground.
I was already covered in cold sweat.
"There must be something wrong with this!" I was already very worried about the situation outside, so I quickly came to the guard room. I saw Blackbird and the four people from the slaughterhouse falling to the ground, and blood sprayed all over the wall.
"Blackbird!" I squatted down, helped the blackbird up, and shouted, "Hold on! I'll call the doctor right away!"
Blackbird was still breathing, with a look of horror on his face. There was a blood hole as big as a bowl on his chest, and his sternum was cracked.
"what happened?"
"Monster..." Blackbird vomited two mouthfuls of blood and said angrily: "Corpse..." Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.
"What corpse? Blackbird!" My heart skipped a beat.
The death of the black bird was very shocking.
"Who is it? Who did it?" I gritted my teeth, eyes red with anger, and took out the magazine from Blackbird's waist, filled it with bullets, and put it into the pistol that fell aside.
Chapter completed!