Chapter 37 Thirty-six, ventilation duct

The three of them took a deep breath, and it took me a long time to recover before I dared to go see it again. When I looked carefully, I didn't know whether it was the psychological pressure formed in front or the deformed face was too frightening. My fear was even more severe, and finally reached the point of suffocation. It should indeed be a face deformed by the backlog of "humanoid" things, the most prominent is its aquiline nose and high abnormal forehead. Things are already so weird.If it was the former, then the person must have died, and all the brain tissue must have been shattered.

However, the only thing that made me breathe a sigh of relief was that there was no trace of Yuan Xile's features on this ghostly face. For a long time at that time, we all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say to each other. This kind of thing was really beyond the scope of our understanding. Later, Ma Zaihai was the first to understand. He stood up and pulled the rope in the backpack with a pig iron triangular hook on it, and then he was about to dismantle the long writing desk. We immediately understood his intention. He wanted to Make a hook to hook the "stuff" inside out.

It's a pity that the writing desk is really strong, and there are welding measures at the bottom. We tried for a long time and it didn't loosen. Several people rummaged for a long time, and finally the deputy squad leader found a little finger-thick iron wire welded to the wall for unknown purpose. We broke it off, and then bent the head into a hook.A few people squatted down and wanted to hook. It was a messy scene, the deputy squad leader was injured, and he couldn't squat too hard. In the end, I used a flashlight to help illuminate, and Ma Zaihai went to operate. He was lying on the ground, and I turned on the flashlight. Actually, Ma Zaihai was 10,000 unwilling at this time, but he had to obey the order, his lips trembling. We told him to be careful, but in fact there was no way to be careful. The three of them lay there, watching Little by little approaching with the iron hook.

It took less than half a minute, but we stared at it for what seemed like a whole day, and when the hook was almost touching the face of the "thing", my eyes hurt. In the split second before the hook is about to touch the thing, we have prepared all possible reactions, including suddenly the thing "moves" or dodges back.In fact, however, it didn't budge when our hook hit it. Then, no matter how much we fiddled with it, it didn't respond. Moreover, Ma Zaihai said, it seemed to be limp and felt wrong. Finally, he thrust the hook into the neck of the thing with all his strength, and hooked its head all at once. , pull it out.

There was almost no resistance, and the thing was pulled, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Several people stood up at the same time, ready to retreat quickly, in case they saw something terrifying and inexplicable before they had time to react. The first thing that came out was the head, which was white, and then the body. I saw something similar to hands and feet. At that moment, my brain went numb. It felt like a soft, boneless mollusc, and my heart beat violently. The next second, my throat got stuck, because I suddenly realized what it was. What was dragged out of the ventilation duct was not a monster, but a strange rubber leather jacket. The upturned rubber leather on it should also be from the Japanese era, and the distorted face we saw was that it had been pressed It is a broken poison mask, and it is a helmet-like mask. From the front, it has a high forehead, which is very strange.The clothes and the helmet are a whole, I have never seen such a shape, presumably it is not purely used for anti-virus.

Ma Zaihai poked the clothes with an iron hook. It was empty inside, as if there was nothing there. He heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to curse again. His mouth opened in a shape, and he probably remembered what the deputy squad leader said, so he shut up. The deputy squad leader still had a serious expression on his face. Ma Zaihai wanted to check it out, but he stopped him and said, "don't move yet." I actually thought the same way, Ma Zaihai saw our expressions, and felt that something was wrong, so he didn't take any action for the time being, we gathered around the clothes, temporarily easing our emotions.During this period, Ma Zaihai fiddled with the clothes with an iron hook, and poked them with a flashlight.

This kind of situation reminds me of the situation where a kind of golden thread snake crawled into the clothes before. My mother also beat the clothes with a bamboo pole to beat the snake out, but at this time the clothes had no temper at all. None of us found anything odd. Finally, Ma Zaihai turned the dress over, and I saw that the rubber leather jacket was torn where it connected to the helmet. It must have been the handwriting of Ma Zaihai's iron hook, and the chest of the clothes was also rotten. Maybe it was at that time. It has been stuck to the bottom wall of the ventilation duct, and we tore it apart.It can be seen that the inside of the clothes is empty.

We all breathed a sigh of relief, a false alarm. The horse was in front of the sea, tearing the rubber leather jacket here and there, and it was quickly torn into pieces, and there was really nothing. The deputy squad leader said it was strange, who stuffed this thing into it, and what is the purpose?As he said that, Ma Zaihai squatted down again, and irradiated the ventilation duct with the flashlight again.