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It was a male corpse, wearing a suit. There were no wounds or traces of struggle on the body surface. He should have committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

His skin was soaked and turned white, but the basic shape of his face could still be seen. The time of death was estimated to be within a week.

This corpse also had a large stone tied around its waist and was sunk to the bottom of the river. It swayed gently with the current, but it was unable to break free from the ropes on its body and was imprisoned in the dark water.

On the surface, it looked no different from other corpses, but I discovered something very inconspicuous. The pockets on the suit jacket of the male corpse were turned outwards. It was obvious that someone had dug into his pockets after his death.

It should be the same person who touched his pocket and tied him with stones and sank him here. And on the river, who would go through the pocket of a floating corpse?

The answer is obvious, that is, the corpse fisher who makes a living from corpses!

I withdrew my gaze and turned to look at No. 11: "You are fishing for corpses in the river. You should know the flow of the river better than we do. Tell us your opinion."

"You can go either left or right. The key is to mark it well and don't forget the way back." There was no flaw in He Bo's words. He stood on the bow of the ship as if he was really observing carefully: "The water is calm. You can’t hear the wind either, and there are two possible ways out.”

"Why don't you go to the left." Jin Zhouzhe took photos with his mobile phone for a long time and said: "The corpses underwater in the left channel are relatively sparse."

"Then go to the left, or come back later." Du Yu took out the key from his pocket and drew a long line on the wall of the air raid shelter. Several people entered the passage on the left in a boat.

After paddling more than ten meters, everyone felt something was wrong. The air became oppressive. It was unknown whether the water level had increased or the cave passage had become narrower. The boat was moving slower and slower, bumping and bumping, and was often caught by corpses under the water. Hang to.

"No, I can't row anymore. There seems to be something hooked under the boat." No. 11 He Bo knocked down twice with the oar, and everyone heard a "pop" sound, as if the rope was disconnected.

"You can move!" Before He Bo could row the boat, a male body floated out from the water. He must have been the one who caught the bottom of the boat just now.

"Why do these clothes look familiar?" I am also considered to be an expert and bold. I grabbed the edge of the boat with one hand and the trousers of the dead body with the other: "Help me."

With the help of everyone, I turned the body over, and everyone saw the face of the dead body.

"Detective Number Three!"

"Why is he floating here?"

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the wounds on his body."

No. 3 apparently drowned, but when he lifted his coat, everyone saw a very horrifying scene. No. 3's belly was flattened like a pancake.

"Have any of you ever seen such a way of death?"

"It's unheard of. His internal organs must have been shattered into pieces."

"Did a ghost do it?"

As I listened to the words of several people, I felt chills. The vengeful ghosts were already very resentful and difficult to deal with. There was a twelfth person among us who was even more terrifying than the ghosts.

"Hurry up and get out of here quickly. Come and help." I put my hand into the water and paddled forward. Occasionally my fingertips would come across something I couldn't explain, but I didn't delve into it or even look at it: "Quick!"

Du Yu and Master Wang also imitated my example, only Jin Zhouzhe was a little hesitant. He looked at the dark river water, his scalp was numb, and he was squatting alone at the stern of the boat.

There were three more people to help, but the speed of the ship did not increase much. The passage became narrower, and in some places it was necessary to tighten the body to pass.

"There won't be any problems with this road. How about we go back?"

As soon as Master Wang finished saying this, He Bo on the bow propped his oar against the wall and shouted: "There is a dead end ahead!"

I was also sitting on the bow of the boat. I still didn't understand what was going on, so I used my judgment to take a look.

The road more than ten meters away was completely blocked, and female corpses covered with scars blocked the way out!

Following the current, I saw the boat getting closer and closer to the pile of corpses, as if it was about to collide with it.

"Stop rowing! Stop! No, row back! Go back the way you came!" He Bo shouted anxiously, but there seemed to be an undercurrent here, pulling the boat.

"Fuck! Who chose this path just now?"

"You're so impatient, isn't it just a pile of corpses? Going along the water must be the exit. The worst we can do is knock those floating corpses away!" It was Jin Zhouzhe who chose to go to the left. He was also a little flustered at this time and pretended to be tough. : "The corpse should have been deposited here by the water flow. If we remove the corpse, there will be a bright future!"

The undercurrent was surging, and it was difficult to turn around with just one oar. As I got closer and closer to the pile of female corpses, the ghost baby I was warming up in my kidney orifice suddenly woke up, opened its three eyes, and the Yin Qi flowed rapidly in the Yin veins. Several times faster than usual.

It moved up and down, opened its mouth and screamed, issuing a strong warning.

I was so shocked that I didn't dare to leave any place to look carefully, and suddenly I found a man's head in the middle of a pile of floating female corpses.

"It's that No. 9!" Before I could react further, No. 9's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his bloodshot eyes showed deep resentment.

"He's not dead yet?!"

Under the gaze of the judge, all the evil spirits appeared. I could clearly see that No. 9's body was held in the hands of several corpses. Those corpses seemed to hate him to the core, and all the finger bones were submerged in his flesh. What was even more terrifying was that No. 9 was half hidden in the water. His chest was still rising and falling slightly, and he was actually still alive!

When the boat came within ten meters of him, No. 9's closed mouth slowly opened. The teeth and tongue were pulled out, and sewage and blood flowed out, as well as a trace of a malicious smile.

At the same time, those gripping fingers seemed to loosen, and there were faint black hairs spreading like water plants under the river water.

"No! No. 9 is in the pile of corpses! Something is coming!" I shouted immediately, but the water flow could not be changed, the speed of the boat did not slow down, and it would hit the pile of corpses in ten seconds at the latest.

The situation was critical, and several people on the boat were not aware of it, including Du Yu, who thought I was making a fuss.

I didn't have time to explain to them, so I gritted my teeth and jumped out of the boat, holding the bow of the boat with both hands: "Paddle back! Quick!"

I seemed to have stepped on something under my feet, my calves, my lower back, and something was brushing against my body under the dark, turbid water.

"Plop!" He Bo seemed to realize that the matter was urgent. He handed the oar to Du Yu and jumped into the water.

The two of them worked hard together and finally pushed the boat out of the undercurrent.

"Go to the passage on the right, this road is blocked." I looked back with lingering fear. In the river not far away, a woman's black hair was floating towards here like water weeds.

"How can these floating corpses swim upstream?" Master Wang also sighed. My legs were shaking with fear. Where are these floating corpses? He was simply a person who died unjustly in the river. His obsession persisted and he turned into a water ghost who specialized in harming others!

"Get on the boat!" At the critical moment, He Bo and I jumped onto the boat at the same time. The hull shook. Du Yu, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, reached out to me without hesitation and dragged me to the boat.

Taking a deep breath, when Du Yu and I tried to save He Bo again, his legs softened, as if he was caught by something, and he knelt in the water for no reason. His face turned pale and his hands were waving like a drowning man. .

I wanted to reach out, but a shaggy black hair emerged from the river not far away. The scene was indescribable. Even though I had experienced so many live broadcasts, this time I felt cold and couldn't use my strength.

"What is that? Dead bodies coming back to life?"

"Row quickly! Hurry!"

He Bo, who was half-kneeling in the water, sank again. The waist-deep water was now up to his neck. Several people on the boat could clearly see the fear on his face.

His mouth was open, but before he could utter a complete sentence, his head was pulled into the water.

All that was left above the water was a series of bubbles to prove that a living person had ever been there.

The number of survivors was reduced again. Jin Zhouzhe and Wang Shi rowed desperately to escape from the left channel and returned to the three-way intersection.

Several people's expressions were ugly. Although they were all executioners whose hands were stained with blood, when faced with something of unknown origin and beyond common sense, the weak side of human character would be revealed.

"What to do next?"

"The left side is a dead end, so you can only go through the right passage."

"But the underwater corpses on the right side are denser than the left channel. I'm afraid I will encounter something more terrifying." Jin Zhouzhe looked at the filthy water with a tangled expression.

"Monsters are not scary, but people's hearts are scary." I sat on the bow of the boat and glanced at a few people: "Don't forget, the organizer may be among the four of us."