Chapter 7 Funeral is not professional, but escape is professional
Ren Qing squinted his eyes, knowing that he couldn't be wrong.
No matter how dim the lights in the prison were, the Eyeless Method had given him the initial ability to see at night.
Moreover, the human skin also had faint traces of blood.
Ren Qing used his eyes to signal Li Mian and the others to be careful, and then came to the relatively peripheral pyrotechnic corpse.
He recalled carefully and found out that the jailer he met before had a human skin in his hand, so the two must be related.
Then it is very likely that there is more than one living human skin in the prison.
Ren Qing did not dare to take any chances, and kept moving his eyes to observe his surroundings.
After a brief moment of panic, everyone began to skillfully dispose of the corpse.
They took out the needles and thread they brought with them and sealed the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the corpse. It was said that this could suppress the resentment caused by the tragic death.
Ren Qing felt that she was very unprofessional and didn't know what the taboos were.
"OMG!!!"
A fireman couldn't help but exclaimed. He just wanted to lift the body, but found that as long as he touched its skin, the skin would fall off like tofu.
What was revealed under the skin was white bones, with no trace of flesh and blood.
The rumors about the prison cell had previously made people panic, but now that they saw the corpse in such a strange state of death, everyone was filled with fear.
Some of the younger pyrotechnics even started crying in low voices, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
At this moment, a pyrotechnician wearing leather armor stood up cursingly.
"You understand that if you move the body out sooner, you can leave sooner, right?"
Although the pyrotechnics all covered their faces with turbans, Ren Qing still recognized the other party from his voice. It was the middle-aged pyrotechnician who had been in the meeting hall before.
Unexpectedly, this person, as a steward, would personally enter the restricted area to risk his injuries.
The crowd became quiet, and the middle-aged fireman said loudly: "In Xiabo Feng, you should have heard my name more or less."
Ren Qing was stunned for a moment. Even a person like him who kept the news secret knew about Bo Feng. It was said that his pyrotechnics rarely died.
He also likes to do things himself, which makes him unique among yamen officials.
Bo Feng let out a foul breath, and then continued to shout: "If you want to go back alive, then calm down and listen to me."
"Tie a red rope for me now."
Everyone seemed to have found the backbone. They took out the red rope and tied it to the limbs of the corpse, and then pulled it up smoothly.
Some of the firework techniques are relatively unfamiliar, and they should have been taught before leaving.
Only Ren Qing and the others did not even prepare the red rope. Looking at the professional funeral people around them, they felt out of place.
Seeing this, Bo Feng came over and gave Ren Qing some red ropes.
"Can you tie it? Do you want me to..."
"No, thank you."
Before he could finish speaking, Ren Qing had already tied up the body's limbs by relying on his observation power blessed by the Wumu method.
Bo Feng nodded slightly and went to help other fire workers.
The four of them, Ren Qing and others, quickly adapted to the technique of carrying the body, and the others were making corresponding preparations, but nothing happened during the period.
In order to prevent accidents, there are usually five people in a group, four of whom carry the body, and the remaining one is ready to take over at any time.
However, in this way, the efficiency is naturally greatly reduced. It is estimated that it will take at least three trips back and forth to send all the corpses outside.
Ren Qing declined Bo Feng's offer of temporary manpower. After all, he did not want to expose the strangeness of his eyes in front of outsiders.
He said to Xiao Wu and the others: "When the body is lifted later, no matter what sound you hear, don't look back."
"I know, send someone."
"besides……"
Ren Qing glanced at them with serious eyes: "Unlike the 55 group, we only have four people. Once someone has a problem, the rest will die."
"Pay attention to me, you hear me?"
Xiao Wu and three others replied in unison: "I heard it."
After all the firework preparations were completed, Bo Feng took the lead and walked towards the exit, while the others were half a meter apart.
Although Ren Qing's position is close to the periphery, which is theoretically more dangerous, he can take the opportunity to have an overview of the overall situation.
As he walked slowly, he noticed that in addition to human skin, there seemed to be a few reptiles in hidden corners of the prison.
Ren Qing glanced at it and didn't take it seriously, focusing on maintaining the balance of carrying the corpse.
The sound of heavy footsteps kept echoing.
It was only a few minutes' journey, but now in their eyes, it seemed like it would take several years, and every step was filled with trepidation.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the stairs to the upper level were not far away.
At this time, five people stepped away from the team and wanted to be the first to enter the stairs.
Bo Feng couldn't help but curse a few times. Any behavior in the restricted area was full of risks and would affect his whole body.
The five people had obviously agreed upon it, but after speeding up, their footsteps were not consistent, causing the body to stagger.
Just such a slight movement caused the entire human skin of the corpse to fall off, and a white bone fell to the ground, causing quite a movement.
Like dominoes, the team collided with each other, even tearing their clothes and exposing their skin.
Ren Qing's eyes widened as he clearly noticed multiple afterimages passing by nearby.
Immediately afterwards, before the others could react, the five people who had left the group fell to the ground at the same time, dead like pyrotechnics at the top of the stairs.
After the human skin saw blood, it was obvious that they had no intention of letting go of the remaining fire workers. They stayed close to the ground and crawled quickly and covertly.
Seeing this, Ren Qing gritted his teeth and reminded in a low voice: "Slow down and go three meters to the left."
Without any hesitation, Xiao Wu and the other three cooperated with Ren Qing to avoid an incoming human skin, causing great misfortune to the people who were near them.
"Three meters to the right."
"Five meters ahead on the left."
Ren Qing commanded calmly, looking like a headless fly circling around the cell, but in reality he was frightened at every step.
The pyrotechnics scurried away in panic, trying to escape with the advantage of the sea of people.
But as long as human skin touches a living person, it will immediately penetrate into their body, and within a few breaths all flesh and blood will be gone.
Ren Qing couldn't help but shed tears, her eyes felt burning and painful.
He found that the human skin was encircling it intentionally or unintentionally, and the only gap was in the direction of the stairs to the third floor.
"Throw the body!!"
The four of them let go at the same time, and then heard Ren Qing shout loudly: "The only way to survive is on the third floor underground. Come if you want to survive."
Ren Qing turned around and rushed over with Xiao Wu and the others.
Seeing this, the others followed suit and wished they could grow five legs.
Ren Qing didn't just want to save people, the main reason was that if only the four of them broke through, the goal would be too obvious.
After Ren Qing entered the stairs, he noticed that Human Skin seemed to be afraid and had no intention of following him.
"It's safe here, let's take a rest first."
Ren Qing swallowed several pig eyes in a row before suppressing his weakness.
Twenty or thirty people poured in one after another up the stairs. They had not recovered for a while and were sitting on the ground at a loss.
Ren Qing counted and found that out of a hundred people there were now less than forty, which showed how tragic it was.
Bo Feng reacted in time and did not die. He was half lying on the ground with his eyes blank.