Chapter Thirty-Four Code Name T35
Slowly opening his eyes, he found himself in a dimly lit space, surrounded by the pungent smell of blood. The stench was so overwhelming that it made him feel like vomiting, just like when he was in the underground warehouse of Fukurou Hospital.
The two stone rooms I was in before had various factors that made the room very bright, but now the place I am in can't be said to be pitch black, but it's almost as dark as pitch black, with only a thread of light.
The matches and flashlight we carried with us were all in Da Zhuang's backpack, because everything happened suddenly and I only had this ancient sword in my hand.
Feeling his way in the dark, he moved forward cautiously. People are always especially uneasy when walking in any dark place, and the darkness can be a psychological burden on people. What's more, they were now in someone else's tomb - who knew if a ghost would suddenly jump out?
I felt my way through the darkness, moving cautiously. It wasn't completely black here; there was still a faint glimmer of light. With that faint light, I could only see things within about one meter around me. The floor was made of the same stone material as the previous few stone rooms, but the difference was that this room's floor had patchy bloodstains. Although the bloodstains were somewhat dull, there was a real streak of blood right next to my foot.
When I just entered here, I smelled a strong bloody smell, and now there is a faint bloodstain at my feet. Looking at the bloodstain, it has already dried up, leaving only a faint red mark on the ground.
Dried bloodstains wouldn't give off such a strong bloody smell, is it an illusion? No! I really did smell the bloody smell, apart from here, there should be other places with bloodstains.
Thinking of this, I again lightly sniffed the smell in the air, but due to the poor ventilation throughout the entire tomb chamber, the strong bloody smell permeated every corner of the stone room, making it impossible for me to distinguish the true source of the bloody smell. I could only grope around with the help of that faint light.
In the unknown domain, I must be on high alert, especially since there is only that faint light here. My right hand tightly grips the ancient sword, leaning against the wall, advancing slowly step by step.
Be careful, the ship sails for ten thousand years. As I slowly push forward, there are more and more bloodstains on the ground. It looks like someone who has been severely injured is fleeing in a panic, and the bloodstains are very chaotic.
Could it be that he was left here? In my impression, only if he had been seriously injured would I have denied this idea immediately. No, except for being scratched by the zombie, he only had a gunshot wound to his leg. The place where he was scratched by the zombie should have already scabbed over, let alone I had already done a simple bandage on his wound with cloth, and that gunshot wound in his leg couldn't possibly bleed this much.
If it isn't **, then who will it be?
I slowly moved forward, aided by the light, and suddenly discovered that about two meters in front of me on the ground was something lying horizontally. Upon seeing it, I held my ancient sword horizontally across my body and approached it step by step with a gentle tread.
At this time, I was alone, if something dangerous happened, there would be no one to help me, and I could only rely on my own strength to rescue myself. My heart rose to my throat, and I gripped the ancient sword in my hand tightly again. If that thing lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, I would definitely strike it with a thunderous blow.
As I walked up to the thing lying on the ground, I took a cold breath. Originally, I thought it was some kind of unknown monster, but as I got closer, I realized that this wasn't any monster - it was something even more terrifying than a monster: a 'person'!
I don't know where the light is coming from, but it always allows me to see everything within a meter or so of myself. With the faint light, I saw the appearance of the "person" lying on the ground. There was not a single intact part on this "person's" body, as if they had been shot with countless arrows. All over their body were innumerable wounds. If it weren't for the fact that all the blood had already been drained away, I would still be able to envision the terrifying scene of flesh and gore. Even their face was not intact; the skin on the right side of their face seemed to have been ripped off alive, a sight that makes one feel nauseous.
At this time, I can no longer distinguish the person's general appearance and expression before death. Probably when he died, he felt that he had already been relieved, otherwise, suffering from every slight movement, every breath would bring heart-wrenching pain, anyone would rather die than live.
Looking at this corpse that doesn't look like a human, I only feel my stomach churning. Although I had seen the cyst-like corpses infected with the virus at Fukitsu Hospital back then, this corpse lying here is even more terrifying to me than those mutated cyst-like corpses. Although the corpse in front of me has dried up, its blurry flesh and blood appearance has left an indelible impression on me.
I covered my mouth and nose, then crouched down to the left side of the corpse, where I saw a military flashlight and a small green notebook stained with crimson.
The flashlight was turned on, and a strong beam of light shot out. Looking at this brightness, I thought that the old brother who had passed away must not have used it much before he died.
I waved my flashlight around in all directions, carefully sweeping the entire stone chamber, and its image was reflected in my eyes. The stone chamber was empty, with nothing inside except for the dead body lying here, there was nothing else.
Looking around the entire stone room without any strange places, I found a place with no bloodstains and sat down in a relatively clean place, opening that green notebook stained with a little blood.
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