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Chapter 435 River Sand

On a very common local map bought at the train station, the movement trajectories of several people were marked in detail. After repeated comparisons, the intersection of their movements was basically determined.

Because these things happened suddenly and did not delay the time for too long, this method is relatively reliable.

After locking the fast area, I took a taxi with Ding Ling and Guigui, and then with some simple guidance from electronic equipment, I quickly walked to a food market, which was a short distance from where the old professor and his colleagues worked.

The place is about 500 meters away, not too far, but not too close either.

A large sewage channel is located nearby, and a cover has been added to it. Many people who buy and sell goods gather here to do business. Among them, there are quite a few selling fruits and vegetables. I don’t have the heart to look here and there.

I kept an eye out to see if there was any place nearby that could accommodate that kind of thing, but after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

However, standing at the entrance of a sewer that was sealed with an iron fence, I rubbed my chin and muttered. It stands to reason that after running in the water for so many years, the things inside the corpse should be in such an environment.

It's better to rely on something. Looking at it now, after the heavy rain, the ditch with a lot of sewage in it seems like a good place to go. However, the smell of this place is not good, and I really don't want to go down.

But if you think about it carefully, not going down is not an option. After all, if you do this, how many people may suffer.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a strong sense of justice. I called my senior brother and asked him to help me get two sets of raincoats. I put on the perfectly fitting set of raincoats. I put on my mask and hat.

After checking that there were no omissions, I put on those high-waisted boots and climbed down the fence on one side.

Fortunately, although this place is in the drainage system, it is not connected to the sewers that have everything. Therefore, when walking inside, you are surrounded by the smell of mud that has been deposited for many years. Although it is also

It smells bad, but it's not disgusting.

Because Ding Ling and Gui Gui are very tidy, I didn't let them come down with me, but these two girls are annoying enough. Their little mouths are never idle, and they stand on the fence above my head and walk around.

He kept asking questions non-stop, as if he was looking for a live broadcast.

I was so annoyed with them that I didn't want to talk to them, and just kept looking for my target in the underground passages with forks everywhere.

Because it was broad daylight, the light was pretty good, but to be on the safe side I still used a flashlight to look around. Due to various conditions, compass positioning in this place would not be very accurate, so I could only rely on

Use your own experience and intuition to judge.

I walked around inside for more than half an hour. I only saw a few fat and oily rats running around inside. Other than that, the mud under my feet was full of plastic bags.

, cans, outer packaging of unknown products, and other things. Only a corner of those things was exposed in the mud. I looked at them several times and thought they were something big, but in the end, they were all false alarms.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Ding Ling asked me as he squatted on it and knocked on the fence.

"No." I said, and got into a fork in silence. At this time, Guigui knocked on the fence again and asked me: "How is it? Did you find anything..."

"No." I said and glared at her again, but before I could finish speaking, my senior brother also asked with a smile: "How is it? Did you find anything...

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"Come down if you can!" I couldn't stand these people anymore, so I pinched my waist and yelled angrily. After hearing this, these people all squatted on top and giggled. I sighed, shook my head, and then patiently searched for it carefully.

When I was getting into the pipe at the fourth fork on the edge of the waterway, there was a sudden popping sound behind my head. It was not loud, but it was obvious. I touched the back of my head and it felt like something.

Something hit the hood of my raincoat on the back of my head, but when I looked back, there seemed to be nothing in the dark hole filled with water...

What's going on? I thought to myself, I touched the back of my head and turned around. I was just about to bend my waist and continue moving forward, but then I heard a snap again. The sound was very clear, right behind my head, and I knew clearly.

I felt a slight vibration from the nylon fabric of the hood next to my ear being hit by something. It was unmistakable.

At first, I thought it was Gui Gui and the others who were joking with me. I turned around with a flashlight and pointed at the waterway and said in a deep voice: "Who is it? Come out quickly. If you come out now, I promise not to beat you!"

After saying this, there was no movement at all. I smiled bitterly and walked over, ready to catch the mischievous kid and teach him a lesson. But when I poked my head out from the pipe, I found that the water channel under the fence was empty.

There was no one there. Gui Gui and the others were still up there, knocking on the fence and asking me tirelessly: "How is it? Did you find anything..."

"No!" I glared at these people angrily, feeling very puzzled, but before I could turn around, I heard the same soft sound again.

With a snap, something hit me on the back of my head. I stepped back suddenly and turned around. In the darkness, something flashed, and then, a very small particle broke through the air and hit me.

On the lenses of the glasses on the bridge of my nose, I subconsciously flashed back, covering my face with my hands, my little heart beating continuously. I picked up the flashlight and looked at the passage again and again, but I didn't find anything abnormal.

....

What is this!? Thinking in my mind, I quickly retreated to a safer area, turned my back to the wall and took off my glasses to take a look. On the right side of the lens, there was a pool of mud, about

It can be as big as a soybean, with a radiating pattern similar to neurons around it. It looks like a mouthful of thick phlegm being spit out by something at a super fast speed.

After smelling it, it was disgusting. When I touched it with gloves, it was also sticky. Moreover, I found that there were many tiny particles like river sand in this extremely sticky stuff. I wiped it off with a paper towel.

On top of that, I discovered that the lenses of the glasses were scratched...

Seeing this situation, I felt bad. I was thinking, what the hell is this? Is spitting so powerful?


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