He ran back and said, "Brother, don't call me brother. You are brother Tian. If you call me brother, it will be a mess. You can call me Tiedan or Danzi."

"I didn't see the person's face clearly, but there was someone running away. Damn it, this bitch ran so fast."

The woman was obviously very familiar with the village roads. She avoided the main roads and hid in alleys. We almost caught her twice.

The alleys in the village are very narrow, and no more than two people can walk side by side at a time. This terrain limits our advantage in numbers. Tian Sanjiu sent some people to chase, while the other people stayed on the main road away from the village.

Tian Sanjiu himself was sitting in the jeep, rolling down the glass, smoking and watching all this.

After chasing them all the way, they turned around and saw no one. Four or five small courtyards appeared in front of them. Tiedan waved his hand with some annoyance and told the seven or eight people to look for them separately.

He, I, and two other people entered the courtyard at the end of the alley.

The door was unlocked, so I stretched out my hand to push the door, and it opened with a creak.

There are two big houses and a small house in the courtyard. We went first and looked around the big house, but there was no one there.

The tape recorder on the table was playing a song, and it was playing "Love the Country, Prefer Beauty" sung by Li Lifen in 1994. The external speaker of the tape recorder had a bit of a crackle, which made the song sound less beautiful and a bit more weird.

Turning around and looking around, I saw two black hoodies with hollows hanging on the clothes rack.

Tie Dan pulled it off the clothes hanger, smelled it, threw it on the ground and said, "It didn't take more than half a day to wash it. I should have worn it yesterday."

"Can you smell this?"

He nodded and said that he had learned it through practice.

No one from the big house went to the small room again. After pushing the door, he found that the small room was locked. Tiedan asked another person to come over and kicked the door of the small room three or four times, and kicked it open with a bang.

"Look to see if there's a light switch on the wall. Turn on the light. It's too damn dark."

Although it was daytime, the windows of this cabin were sealed and the light was very dim. Another person found the switch and pressed it twice. There was no response. The light bulb was probably broken.

I turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone and asked, "Do you smell it? Is it a burning smell?"

I took out my mobile phone for lighting, and then I saw clearly that there was an incense burner and a memorial tablet on the table. It seemed that incense had been burned not long ago, and the smell could still be smelled in the room.

Upon closer inspection, it was written on the spiritual tablet: "The position of adopted daughter Song Mei."

This is here ...

That's right, Song Mei is the daughter of the owner of the small sales department. It is not important now, because people have been buried by Tian Sanjiu.

Iron eggs immediately took out their mobile phones and prepared to find someone to notify Tian Sanjiu to report the situation.

"Brother Egg, come here to see this thing?"

In the northwest corner of this hut, there is something covered with red cloth, and the outline of the size of the red cloth is a bit like a bird cage.

Turning off the red cloth and found that it was not a bird cage. It was a small black glaze rolling cylinder made of rough pottery. The upper head of the tank was covered with opaque matte glass.

Take the lid and come from a smell.

Very smelly, with a smell in the smell, the taste that cannot be described.

"Oh!" The iron egg was smoked and put down his phone, covering his nose and said, "This fucking! Not a shit pot!"

Taking lights with your mobile phone, look at the roll tank.

The scalp that I saw was numb!

What is this! What is the mouse or what?

It is more than ten centimeters long, fur as gray, and his body looks like a mouse, but the head of this thing ..... without seeing the nose and mouth, it is a large group of rotten meat with a small tentacle.

The tentacle was still moved back and forth, just like a chrysanthemum | flowers, it was disgusting and ugly, and it would spit some translucent liquid outward, which was stinky.

"This fuck .... What is this, it's disgusting."

Looking closer.

Suddenly, from the middle of the tentacles on the face of this thing, a water was sprayed on his crotch.

The iron egg scolded, and he reached out and wiped it.

He wiped the crotch and called: "Go to the car to inform Tian Ge, and say that he found the old nest of the ladies, fucking, here he raised a nest of mice who would spray water, sprayed Lao Tzu."

"What?"

The person who answered the phone may not hear clearly, and asked, "I didn't hear it clearly, what kind of thing? Swilish mice?

"Get out!"

"I want me to say a few times!"
Chapter completed!