"Flying Eagle" serial (XII)

Chapter 12 This is all true

Outside the cabin, a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, sprinkling ten thousand golden rays of light on the two rivers.

Seeing that the sky had cleared, Ding Jian knew that the police said they would do it, and had already dropped more powerful electromagnetic bullets, so the living corpses were forced away again.

Ding Jiangang wanted to find out where the living corpse man was hiding, but suddenly felt a wave of nausea, dizziness, the sky was spinning, almost vomiting, and then there was a dry vomiting sound around him.

The whole ship seemed to be seriously ill, and suddenly sat down on the deck withered and paralyzed.

Tie Zhu chased to the outside of the cabin, saw Ding Jian and everyone, suddenly vomited in unison, one by one in pain, suddenly remembered the momentary happiness after getting off the plane, only cared about talking, and forgot the first priority of the sheriff's instructions, and was eager to punch himself. He immediately took a bottle of medicine out of his pocket and distributed it to everyone as quickly as possible, letting them take it into their mouths.

Sure enough, the medicine came to fruition, and Ding Jian waited for a while before he returned to his original state.

When Tianzhu dispensed the medicine, he did not see his brother, so he asked the captain nervously, "Where is my elder brother, why didn't I see him?" What do you mean by what you just said, he won't be all right? ”

After asking such a question, Ding Jian thought that the Heavenly Pillar in the cabin did not know what was wrong, and hurriedly pulled the Iron Pillar's men to the bottom cabin.

Tianzhu had already woken up, and he didn't know whether he was awakened by the five explosions, or whether he had naturally woken up after the expiration of the drug. The strange thing was that he didn't smile at all this time, just opened his eyes blankly.

Seeing his brother, Tie Zhu excitedly threw himself to the bed, calling out to his brother in succession, still holding the medicine in his hand.

He saw that his brother saw that he did not react at all, turned a blind eye to himself, and thought that it was caused by the excessive effect of the bomb, and hurriedly stuffed medicine into his brother's mouth.

After the medicine was imported, Tianzhu was still the same, and even his eyes did not flicker, and he looked dazed.

Tie Zhu panicked, thinking that it was his own negligence that had caused his brother to do so, so he wanted to give Tianzhu another pill.

Ding Jian stepped forward and quickly said to TieZhu, "It's not your fault, your brother has been asleep for several hours, I'm afraid he has just woken up now, and his consciousness is still unclear." ”

Upon hearing this, the iron pillar was even more anxious.

"What the hell did my brother do?" Why did he pass out? Tell me, what's going on? ”

Ding Jian first leaned close to the Heavenly Pillar and whispered, "Heavenly Pillar, Heavenly Pillar." Are you awake? I'm the captain. ”

Tianzhu still ignores people.

Ding Jian sighed deeply, and only then did he tell Tiezhu what had happened last night, the original version, 1510.

The more Tie Zhu listened, the more frightened he became, and he unconsciously shed tears.

Without waiting for the captain to finish speaking, he threw himself on the bed of the Pillar of Heaven, shook the edge of the bed and shouted, "Brother, brother, you don't know me anymore?" I am the iron pillar, you wake up, I will pick you up and take you home. ”

At this time, the ship doctor Old Fifth returned to the cabin, and he saw that the Pillar of Heaven had awakened, but he was no longer mad, and he also felt strange. What's even more strange is that seeing the brothers who have been reunited for a long time are indifferent, is he becoming demented?

Ding Jian gave way to the position so that Lao Wu could carefully examine it.

The fifth old calculated the time, the medicinal properties should have already passed, and it is not strange to wake up at this time, and the strange thing is that the madness is gone at all? Could it be that suppressing the magnetic field of the living poisonous corpse can also suppress the madness of the Pillar of Heaven? Even so, he was now confused and expressionless, what was the difference between him and a fool?

When I think of this, my heart trembles. He couldn't help but say to Ding Jian, "Boss, I see that Tianzhu must have met these living corpses in the hotel and poisoned them." Otherwise, why can the magnetic field suppress his condition? ”

"Bump into a living corpse?" Yes. Ding Jian patted his head and thought that this was very likely.

With the strength of the Heavenly Pillar, eight out of ten ordinary people were not his opponents, and unless they encountered extremely strong forces, they could only make him frustrated. The machine said that the living corpses were infinitely large and the knives and guns were not invaded, which was consistent with the traces found in the hotel. Who would the opponent that the Pillar of Heaven encountered, who would be the living corpse?

If that was the case, then why didn't they encounter a single living corpse when they broke into the inn last night?

Thinking of the inn, Ding Jian suddenly remembered the villain book. At that time, he took it into his arms and had forgotten about it.

When Ding Jian took the book out of his arms, something unexpected happened.

Tianzhu actually sat up straight, and the sharpshooter snatched the book from the captain's palm and flipped through it.

Turning to a certain page, like a ghost, his hands were shaking very badly, and he seemed to be twelve thousand scared.

Suddenly, he loosened his hand, shook the book off, and then squeezed his fist and pounded the quilt, yelling: "This is true, this is all true." He laughed wildly again.

The comic strip that fell on the quilt, the page that opened the page depicted a huge eagle, slamming open a door with its wings, staring at a pair of poor little girls on the bed with a cruel and vicious fierce eye.

The three people in the cabin were all shocked by the sudden movement of the Heavenly Pillar, and their hearts beat even more by his roar. What is true? Is he saying that the story in the painting is true?

Invariably, the eyes of the three people all fell on the open little man book.

Ding Jian re-plucked the book, turned to the title page, and then read it word by word.

The more he looked, the more he felt that time was going backwards, as if he was back to last night, he was in the "Hundred Songs Hotel", familiar with the scene of the environment.

Why do I say this, because although the descriptions in the book are very simple, the accompanying paintings are familiar.

In the painting, the twin sisters live in the "Hundred Songs Hotel"; the short old man and the strange old lady are obviously the same person; when the sisters are attacked by strange eagles, the paths and hiding rooms are exactly the same as the circular pattern of the "Hundred Songs Hotel".

What was even more bizarre was that when the sister hid in the room marked No. 38, she was horrified to find that there was a person lying on the bed, and it was a person covered with white bandages, and even more terrifying was a dead man, a dead man. The sister has been chased by the strange bird, and the sister who retreated from the room took the opportunity to escape downstairs. Downstairs was a round patio, and she watched as her sister was chased by strange birds and jumped out of the building and fell unconscious in front of her. The distraught sister saw that the strange bird had flown down, and she also crashed down on the stone foundation of the flower bed.

The tragic ending made Ding Jian's heart twitch very tightly, but the next painting almost made his heart beat out of his chest. The strange bird ripped off its disguise and mask, and Hao Ran was the short old man, holding a long syringe and plunging into the necks of the two human bodies that fell to the ground and did not wake up. Later, he saw him wrapping the bodies of the two sisters in white gauze layer by layer. The final result, because the comic strip tore off the last page, is unknown.

Ding Jian only felt that the little man book in his hand, which had torn off the last page, was so heavy, so heavy that his hands were trembling slightly, so heavy that it was like a thick stone slab, pressing against his heart. It seemed that what had happened in just one day and night was far more cruel than he had expected.