Chapter 7 Unprofessional funerals but professional escape
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes, knowing that he could not read it wrong.
Even though the lights in the prison were dim, the eyeless method had already given him the ability to have night vision.
Besides, there were also bloodstains left in the human skin.
Ren Qing used his eyes to signal Li Mian and the other two to be careful, and then came to the relatively edge of the fireworker's body.
He recalled carefully that the prison guard he had encountered before was holding human skin in his hands, and 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 luck, and his eyes kept turning to observe the surroundings.
After a brief panic, everyone began to skillfully deal with the corpse.
They took out the needles and threads they carried with them to seal the corpse's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which was said to be able to suppress the resentment caused by the tragic death.
Ren Qing felt that he was very unprofessional and didn’t know what taboos he had.
"Oh my God!!!"
A fire worker couldn't help but exclaim. He was about to lift the body up, but found that as long as he touched his skin, the skin would fall off like tofu.
What was revealed under the skin was actually white bones and blood and flesh disappeared.
The previous rumors about the cell caused panic. Now, when everyone saw the corpse with such a strange appearance, they felt afraid.
Even a few young fireworkers started crying in a low voice, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
At this moment, the fireman in leather armor stood up cursingly.
"You can leave early by moving the body out earlier. Do you always understand this principle?"
Although the fireworkers were masked with a headscarf, Ren Qing still recognized the other party from his voice, which was the middle-aged fireworkers who had been in the meeting room before.
Unexpectedly, as the manager, this person actually entered the restricted area to go to the danger himself.
The crowd became quiet, and the middle-aged fireworker whispered: "In Xia Bofeng, you should have heard my name more or less."
Ren Qing was stunned for a moment. Even those who were closed to such information knew Bo Feng. It is said that his fireworks rarely died.
And he likes to do things himself, and is unique among the yamen's management.
Bo Feng spit out a turbid air from his mouth, and then continued to shout: "If you want to go back alive, then calm down and listen to me."
"Now, tie the red ropes to me."
Everyone seemed to have obtained the backbone. They took out the red rope and tied it to the limbs of the corpse, and then pulled it up smoothly.
Some fireworks are relatively unfamiliar with their methods, and they should be from the church before leaving.
Only Ren Qing and the other four were not even prepared for the red rope. Looking at the professional funerals around him, they felt out of place.
Seeing this, Bo Feng walked over and gave Ren Qing a few red ropes.
"Can you do it? Do you want me..."
"No need, thank you."
Before he could finish speaking, Ren Qing tied up the limbs of the corpse with his observation power blessed by the eyeless law.
Bo Feng nodded slightly and then went to help other firemen.
Ren Qing and the other two quickly adapted to the skills of carrying the body, and the rest were also preparing accordingly, but nothing happened during this period.
To prevent accidents, there are usually five people in a group, four of whom carry the body, and one person is ready to take over at any time.
However, in this way, the efficiency will naturally be greatly reduced. It is estimated that it will take at least three round trips to send the corpse outside.
Ren Qing politely declined Bo Feng's intention to temporarily transfer people. After all, he didn't want to expose his strange eyes in front of outsiders.
He said to Xiaowu and the other two: "When you lift the body later, don't look back no matter what sound you hear."
"I know, I'm sorry."
"besides……"
Ren Qing glanced over them with a serious look: "Unlike the 551 group, we only have four of us. Once someone has a problem, the rest will die."
"Have you heard it when you focus on me?"
Xiaowu and the other two answered in unison: "I heard it."
After all the fireworks were prepared, Bo Feng led the way towards the exit, while the rest were half a meter apart.
Although Ren Qing's position is close to the periphery, it is theoretically more dangerous, but he can take the opportunity to look at the overall situation.
As he walked slowly, he noticed that in addition to human skin, there seemed to be several reptiles in the prison in the hidden corner.
Ren Qing took a look and didn't take it seriously, focusing on maintaining the balance of lifting the corpse.
The heavy footsteps kept echoing.
It was originally only a few minutes away, but now in their eyes, it seems that they will take several years, and every step is filled with fear.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the stairs leading to the upper floor were not far away.
At this time, five people accelerated their pace and wanted to get into the ladder first.
Bo Feng couldn't help but curse a few times. Any behavior in the penalty area is full of risks and it will affect the whole body.
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The five people obviously agreed, but after the speed accelerated, their feet were not unified, causing the corpse to stagger.
With such subtle movements, the entire human skin of the corpse fell off, and a white bone fell to the ground, causing a lot of movement.
Like dominoes, the teams collide with each other, and even tear off the clothes, thus revealing their skin.
Ren Qing's eyes widened, and he clearly noticed that many afterimages were passing by nearby.
Immediately afterwards, before the rest of the people could react, the five people who left the team fell to the ground at the same time, dead like a fireworker at the stairs.
After seeing blood from the human skin, they obviously did not intend to let go of the remaining fireworks. They crawled quickly and concealed against the ground.
Seeing this, Ren Qing gritted his teeth and whispered: "Slow down, go to the left three meters."
Xiaowu and the other two did not hesitate at all. They cooperated with Ren Qing to avoid a human skin that was attacking, and the few people who were approaching them were in trouble.
"Three meters to the right."
"Five meters ahead of the left."
Ren Qing calmly directed, looking like a headless fly circling around the cell, but in fact he was shocked every step.
The firemen ran away in a hurry, trying to escape with the advantage of the sea of people.
But as long as the human skin touches a living person, it will immediately penetrate into his body, and the flesh and blood in his body will be gone within a few breaths.
Ren Qing couldn't help but shed tears, and only felt the pain in his eyes.
He found that the human skin intentionally or unintentionally showed an encirclement, and the only gap was heading towards the stairs of the third floor.
"Take the body!!"
The four of them let go at the same time, and then heard Ren Qing shouting loudly: "The only way to live is on the third floor of the ground. If you want to survive, come."
Ren Qing turned around and rushed over with Xiao Wu and the other two.
Seeing this, the rest of the people followed suit and wished they could grow five legs.
Ren Qing did not simply want to save people, mainly because if only the four of them broke through, the goal would be too obvious.
After Ren Qing entered the stairs, he noticed that the human skin seemed to be afraid and had no intention of keeping up.
"It's safe here, so take a break first."
Ren Qing swallowed a few pig eyes in a row before suppressing the weakness.
Twenty or thirty people poured in one after another. Before they could come back to their senses, they sat on the ground at a loss.
Ren Qing counted and found that there were only less than forty people left at a hundred people, which shows how tragic it was.
Bo Feng reacted in time and was not dead. He lay half on the ground with his eyes blank.
Chapter completed!