"This woman sat down honestly. Can she understand what we said?" Bu Leixing retreated in the direction of the Western Building.

"Axing, do you remember?" Jiang Xueming pressed his friend's shoulder and then retreated to the gate of the foreign building. "Mr. David said that this kind of creature can speak human words, and it is not strange that it can understand human words."

"Ha...hahahaha..." Bu Leixing was inexplicably happy: "Then is she really afraid of the mud car-to-door technique?"

"Who knows?" Jiang Xueming was unsure and kicked open the door carefully, "Go in first."

The two entered the room and carefully observed the environment.

There were two pairs of shoes on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, one for men and one for women.

The tables and chairs in the hall were covered with thick dust, as if no one had taken care of them for a long time.

There was a pile of black cinder left in the fireplace, and in the dozens of seconds when the door opened, it was blown into sand and dust by the sea breeze.

Jiang Xueming looked at the layout of the house and saw that everything in front of him had a mysterious smell.

Who is the faceless woman outside the house?

Why is this house incompatible with the water drop-shaped building in Fangfeng settlement?

It looks like a wooden single-family villa from the mid-19th century, with retro decoration and furniture.

Whose pair of shoes in front of the door? Did a couple live here once?

"Axing, remember to take pictures, don't record videos. There will be problems with the fixed focus of your phone. Don't shake your hands when taking pictures. Be sure to take pictures clearly." Jiang Xueming held up his gun and looked into the house step by step.

He saw more things that were difficult to understand.

There are many black and white photos hanging on the walls, most of which are landscape photos, and some people are like them.

The largest photo is a photo of a man and a woman.

Men wear dresses and women wear wedding dresses, which are wedding photos, but they are like the faceless woman outside the door, neither of them has a face.

It is worth noting that this man also appeared in other photos, and he did not have his right leg - under the empty right leg, there was a prosthetic made of steel stick and wood.

Bu Leixing followed Ming Ge curiously, holding up his cell phone and taking pictures.

They passed the bathroom, inspected the warehouse and kitchen and bathroom, and finally stepped on the old wooden stairs, climbed up the living room on the second floor, and stayed in the master and second bedrooms for a few minutes.

The wardrobe and cabinets in the house are empty, but there is an ancient stargazing lens on the terrace on the second floor.

In the gazebo in front of the terrace, there is a large desk and there seems to be something in that place.

Jiang Xueming walked up to take a look at it in detail. On the double bench on the desk, there was a pool of dirty and greasy stains on the left.

And in front of the stain, the strange and inexplicable prosthetic leg. The wood of the prosthetic leg was decayed to the point of despicable, and the steel sticks connecting the soles of the feet were also rusted, and many dense serpent holes appeared, making people's scalp numb.

That feels like...

The male owner of this house once sat here, died on this chair, and the body was not moved away. It slowly rotted and eventually turned into pure mud.

"What's going on? Brother Ming? Did the couple live here before? How did they become like this now?" Bu Leixing looked at the workbench with a question mark and took a photo.

"Please cover your mouth and nose and don't move around." Jiang Xueming instructed, lowered his body and blew a lightly to the tabletop of the workbench.

The dust on the table was immediately cleared, revealing a stargazing map.

In the pitch-black base, countless stars are depicted with bright red lines and golden lacquer pens.

As the dust dissipated, Jiang Xueming also saw the square oil paper calendar on the counter showing his true appearance.

The English language on the calendar is also revealed, and the time stays on June 21, 1888.

Jiang Xueming said: "These are things from more than a hundred years ago."

"More than a hundred years ago?" Bu Leixing looked at the star map on the desktop in surprise: "The couple looked at the stars in this ghost place more than a hundred years ago to study it?"

"I'm afraid it's not about studying astronomy. This is the sky underground, where does it come from?" Jiang Xueming turned his head and looked at the big lens outside the terrace.

——This instrument is heading towards the mysterious sea.

"What they drew might be [stars] in the ocean," Jiang Xueming explained: "These underground craters and these light spots of different sizes, look at these lines."

Ah Xing looked at him when he heard the sound.

In this ancient picture, in the dense crater, many red lines are used to pull the links, outlining a huge fluid pattern.

The figure is like a water drop-shaped earthen house in the settlement of the fragrant wind.

"In other words... the people we saw in Fangfeng's settlement actually came from the sea?" Bu Leixing widened his eyes.

Jiang Xueming replied without hesitation: "I don't know, I'm not sure where they came from, it doesn't matter to me."

He quickly took out his notebook and drew everything he saw and heard on the notebook. After checking the drawer of the workbench, he no longer found any new discoveries.

He came to the terrace and peeked into the deep sea with his long and thick lenses.

——This glance almost left his soul here.

The deep and dark bottom of the sea.

There are countless stars flashing in it.

The slurry of molten creeps out from active volcanoes drives tidal undercurrents.

Under the golden light, a huge drop of water stood on the rock platform of the trench.

It is like an inverted golden egg, the dome emits a warm orange light, made of gold and stone. Its surface is covered with rock splatters formed by twisting corals and fish bones. The further downwards, the more obvious the characteristics it becomes, as if it has experienced countless years - as old as the stone forest outside Fangfeng Station.

Through the multifocal point of the rotating lens, Jiang Xueming also saw countless similar light spots standing on the seabed from a bird's eye view.

They fell quietly next to the restless active volcano, emitting light sources, which formed a huge golden egg eucalyptus, like a trademark.

"Brother Ming?Brother Ming!" Bu Leixing's impatient and uneasy voice pulled him back to reality.

Jiang Xueming's face was pale and woke up from the dreamy scene.

"What's wrong?"

"Look...look!"

The two looked down from the terrace and then realized.

The woman sitting on the bench was gone.

"Where has she been?" Bu Leixing trembled in his voice: "Will he have already entered the house?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xueming replied: "But judging from the information we have learned, she should be a scientist. More than a hundred years ago, she studied this ocean with her husband, and her husband also died in this room."

Bu Leixing asked cautiously: "Is she still a human? Could it be that she was infected with a virus that turned into such a ghost?"

Jiang Xueming boldly replied: "The black and white photos of the spotlights more than a hundred years ago will not lie. They have no face on their wedding photos. I think this couple was not human from the beginning."

Bu Leixing asked anxiously: "What should we do now?"

"Come on," Jiang Xueming said bluntly: "I walked into the widow's house and walked around, touched her things, and studied her husband's relics. How could I not be angry?"

Bu Xuexing: "It makes sense, does it return the same way?"

"Jumping off the building is faster." Jiang Xueming looked at the height of the terrace, which was only more than three meters high.

"Okay!" Bu Leixing felt the power surge again, and he stuffed his phone at Jiang Xueming, "Brother Ming, let's change the phone, there are important photos here. Today we will go back to the station, and your sister will be saved soon."

Jiang Xueming silently picked up the pink cell phone.

He returned the navy blue phone, and his heart was still hanging in the air.

He didn't know if this information could be exchanged for panacea, nor did he know if panacea can cure his sister's illness, nor did he know how many days can ordinary people without [inspiration] survive under the torture of Vita's imprint.

These terrifying imaginations are like ants crawling around him.

"Brother Ming! I'm taller than you and have more strength. I'll try it first. If I jump down, I can still catch you." Bu Leixing said as he climbed up the guardrail of the terrace.

He looked at Xue Ming with a smile, revealing his shiny white teeth, making jokes.

"You always look cold, Brother Ming, smile so much! Thanks to you, I experienced such an exciting thing!"

Ah Xing climbed down while talking jokingly.

"Brother Ming, aren't you not having a job? When we go back, you must come to my store to work. I have long wanted to open a cafe and don't want it to make money. I just want to hear the story. There must be very interesting people at this station with stories."

Hearing a plop, he stepped on the meteor and landed steadily.

Jiang Xueming also turned over and jumped down.

Bu Leixing was about to spread his arms to catch Xue Ming. When he came to his senses, Xue Ming was already slapping the mud and water on his body.

A Xing asked ignorantly: "Brother Ming, why don't you speak? Are you still worried about your sister?"

Jiang Xueming rubbed his sore knees, not wanting to owe Bu Meixing any debts to anyone, nor wanting to expose his weaknesses to anyone.

He looked as usual, stuffed his phone into his inner bag, fearing that it would suffer any damage, so he lowered his head and walked around while walking.

Bu Leixing shouted loudly: "Brother Ming! Alas! Wait for me..."

It's just now, it's just now.

Two soft and boneless arms emerged from the door.

They were like dexterous snakes, and when Bu Meixing and Jiang Xueming completely relaxed their vigilance, they rushed into the dead corner behind them.

In a moment, these two arms cut open the nylon buckle bag that was about to pull out the gun holster like a sharp knife.
To be continued...