I Can Rewind

Chapter 485 This is the answer we want!

Yuko Ito did not live in the ancestral house in her early years, but worked and started a business outside, but her relatives were all in Liuchuan City.

Because she was stubborn and independent since she was a child, she went out early to venture out. After working hard for many years, her business did not improve, and Yuko was forced to come back to inherit a million-dollar fortune.

For some unknown reason, she has not been married until now, and all her relatives in the family have passed away except her cousin.

So after seeing this fuzzy head, the familiar feeling it gave her at this moment made Yuko think that it should be a relative who passed away.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, the originally blurred facial features were clearly revealed again. Looking at it this way, he didn't look like anyone else.

At this time, the multi-limbed man suddenly climbed out of bed, quickly crawled across the floor, and crawled out of the bedroom window.

When stepping over the window, the guy turned his head, glanced at Yuko, tapped a broken foot on the window sill a few times, and then jumped over.

"Follow it." Yan Junze's voice sounded from the door of the bedroom, obviously he was also observing here.

Yuko was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Straight... directly through the window?"

Yan Junze nodded and added: "Try not to provoke it."

Yuko stood on a stool, holding on to the window frame with both hands, and climbed out bit by bit carefully.

Outside this bedroom is a narrow passage near the backyard, and only one person can pass sideways, but after the multi-limbed man climbed out, he hung directly on the outer wall and went away without climbing into the narrow passage at all.

After Yuko managed to stand still, she looked up and saw a lump of flesh and a broken foot of the multi-limbed man disappearing into the darkness under the eaves.

That direction is the bathroom outside the yard, and there is a storage room for storing items in the corner.

Now the multilimbed man disappeared into the darkness, and Yuko was not sure where it went.

Looking at the dark place over there, the fear in her heart kept rising. To be honest, she rarely went to the bathroom outside the courtyard, and she rarely went to the storage room once a month.

Usually when people are asked to clean the courtyard and house, these people keep the house tidy and tidy. If Yuko was alone, some places and some rooms in such a large courtyard would have been covered with cobwebs long ago.

Turning his head to look into the bedroom from the window, he found that Yan Junze and others on the other side of the door had disappeared.

At this moment, it seemed that he was the only one left.

Yuko lifted the kimono lightly and stared at the darkness under the eaves not far away. Because it was raining heavily at this time, she stood on the narrow road, and soon her left shoulder was soaked by the rain.

As a last resort, the ground I am standing on is too low now, and it is impossible to turn back through the window again. She bit her lower lip, and kept emboldening herself, cheering herself up secretly. There must be a reason for Yan Junze to let her follow the past just now, maybe she has to go through this hurdle.

Taking small steps, she gradually approached the darkness under the eaves. Standing in the area that was still one step away, Yuko suddenly trembled, feeling like she was being watched by something in the darkness.

At this moment, the clothes on her back were almost soaked, she had no choice but to step into the darkness after a moment of hesitation.

The rain behind him was heavy, crackling on the eaves above his head, but the air in this dark place seemed extraordinarily cold, revealing a damp smell.

A few steps forward on the left is the bathroom, and there is a door behind the corner on the right, which is a storage room.

Yuko had forgotten what was in the storage room, after all, the place was dimly lit, and she seldom came here.

She remembered that the light switch was in front of her on her left, and she reached out, groping in the dark.

Although it was raining heavily outside, the darkness was not completely blind, and the surrounding environment could still be seen dimly.

After walking a few steps forward, I finally touched the light switch.

Yuko immediately pressed the button, and with a click, a light came on in the corridor outside the bathroom.

With the help of the light, Yuko immediately looked around, trying to see the surrounding environment clearly.

When he saw the direction of the storage room, a dark shadow appeared in front of his eyes. This shadow seemed to be lying on the door of the storage room, wriggling at an extremely slow speed.

But it was too dark in that direction, and Yuko wasn't quite sure if it was.

Pooh!

Just when she wanted to see clearly, the aisle light that had been turned on just now suddenly went out.

Yuko trembled in fright, turned back and touched the light switch again, and pressed it a few times, but there was no response.

In fact, this is not the first time this has happened in this ancestral house.

I don't know if it's because of the unstable voltage or some other reason, but sometimes the electric light flickers a few times when it is turned on, and the same is true for the TV.

But the situation usually recovers quickly.

Of course, there are also those who directly burn the tungsten filament of the lamp after a few flashes. This should be the case with the lighting in the aisle now.

Yuko still remembered that the multi-limbed man lying on the door of the storage room was looking at him, but now he looked in the direction, it was dark in that direction, and he couldn't see anything.

I don't know that the multi-limbed man seems to be still in the same posture as before, still staring at himself.

The darkness in front of her eyes increased Yuko's sense of fear, making her a little at a loss.

And the next second, there was a sound of fast crawling, which seemed to come from the position just now, but it seemed to come from another place.

But no matter from which direction, in Yuko's sense, this strange multi-legged man is rapidly approaching him.

She screamed in fright, quickly backed up, and stepped back into the bathroom behind her. At the same time, she reached out and touched the light switch in the bathroom, and pressed it violently.

The bathroom was immediately bright, and the light dispelled the darkness, and even shone through the bathroom door to the aisle outside the door, about two or three meters away.

At this moment, Yuko was so frightened that her whole body was limp and numb. She looked carefully outside the door, but there was nothing there. Then she looked at the door of the storage room where the multi-limbed man was suspected to be found. Although it was still dark there, But there was no sign of the meatball.

After a pause, Yuko suspected that he must have read it wrong just now, and frightened himself that there were no multi-legged people at the door of the storage room.

Uneasy, he poked his head out of the bathroom door, looked left and right, but still didn't find that guy.

At this moment, in the bathroom, above Yuko's head, a deformed hand with only four fingers slowly stretched out, and then another broken foot appeared, slowly suspended from the ceiling of the bathroom, and stopped at The back of Yuko's head, the head is tilted, and the mouth is opened to the back of Yuko's head.

This is the multilimbed man.

Yuko's body froze for a moment, feeling something on her shoulder.

Subconsciously, she didn't dare to move anymore, she just squinted at her right shoulder, and saw a deformed hand with four fingers resting on her shoulder, slowly moving forward.

Yuko was like a stone statue, her lips were almost distorted due to fear, she wanted to scream, but found that she couldn't make a sound, as if her voice had been drowned by endless panic and became hoarse.

Immediately, Yuko's body sank slightly, and the multi-limbed man was already lying on her body from behind, and the broken palms and soles crawled forward, hooking the door frame of the bathroom.

Unknown where the strength came from, Yuko stood there stiffly, completely bearing the weight of the multi-legged man.

The other split foot stepped on Yuko's left shoulder, and the lump jumped to the ground in front of him with a plop, leaving the bathroom.

It glanced back at Yuko, and squirmed towards the storage room.

The storage room could be vaguely opened, and the multi-limbed man crawled in.

Yuko didn't know how long she had been standing. She couldn't feel her legs, but she felt that her whole body was numb, including her thinking.

After finally calming down, I realized that the multi-limbed man seemed to have entered the storage room and never came out.

Leaning on the wall, he walked out of the bathroom, looked in the direction of the storage room, and found that the door there was open, and the multi-legged man seemed to have never come out after entering.

Looking sideways at the direction he came from, it was still raining outside, but Yan Junze, Kurosawa Tsuyoshi and others were not seen.

Yuko hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the storage room trembling.

When he came to the door, he gritted his teeth, and first reached out to the wall inside the door to find the light switch. After pressing it, the light in the storage room turned on.

But then it flickered a few times, fell into darkness for about three seconds, then lit up again, the light flickered, but fortunately it didn't go out again.

At the corner at the end of the narrow road outside the eaves, Yan Junze, Kurosawa Tsuyoshi and Kitahara Daisuke were standing against the wall.

Daisuke Kitahara retracted his head, and said to the two, "She seems to have entered that storage room."

In the process of chasing and killing this multi-limbed man, Dayou went all over the large and small rooms in the courtyard, so he knew that there was a storage room there.

"Is there anything special about this storage room?" Yan Junze asked.

Just after Kurosawa translated, Daisuke Kitahara shook his head: "No, there are a lot of old sundries piled up inside, and there are no other abnormalities."

"Isn't it the lair of multilimbed people?"

"no."

"Then why did it lure Ito Yuko in?" Yan Junze was a little puzzled.

"Do you want to kill her inside?" Kitahara Daisuke asked in surprise.

"No." Kurosawa directly denied his guess, "If you want to kill Yuko, you can do it in many places."

"Wait a little longer." Yan Junze said.

The three fell silent.

After about two minutes, there was still no movement from the direction of the storage room.

Yan Junze said: "Go and have a look."

As soon as the words were finished, Ito Yuko walked out of the storage room in a daze and looked over here.

The three of them didn't hide anymore, and quickly greeted them.

"Did you find anything inside?" Yan Junze asked.

Yuko shook his head.

Daisuke Kitahara was afraid that Yuko would fall, so he reached out to support her.

Yan Junze walked to the door of the storage room to have a look, then stepped in to examine it carefully.

It's not big here, only about ten square meters. There are some wooden boxes inside, which contain dilapidated water pipes, lamps and some tools.

Others also walked to the door of the storage room, Kurosawa just walked in and took a casual look.

Daisuke Kitahara stood at the door with Yuko.

"When I came in, the multi-legged man was gone, and then I looked for it, and it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air." Yuko said with a pale face.

Yan Junze turned his head and glanced at Kitahara Dayou: "Mr. Kitahara, I may have to ask you to come and help me."

Daisuke Kitahara asked Yuko to stand by the door frame, strode into the storage room by himself, and asked, "How can I help?"

"Clean up these things against the wall, and I'll check if there are any holes in the wall." Yan Junze said.

Daisuke Kitahara was very strong. He put the samurai sword on his waist and lifted several wooden boxes leaning against the wall to the middle of the house without any effort.

Yan Junze took a look and found that there were no broken walls in the room.

"Eh? Did it just disappear in this room?" Yan Junze straightened up, frowning and thinking.

Soon his eyes fell on a three-phase socket in the corner. At this moment, a plug was plugged into it. The plug was white, but because it might have been a long time, dust had accumulated on the plug.

I looked at the wires behind the plug extending all the way to the floor, and I didn't know where it was connected.

Yan Junze pointed to the plug and asked Yuko, "What is this plug for?"

Yuko shook his head and said, "I don't know either. If Mr. Kitahara hadn't lifted those wooden boxes away, I wouldn't have found the plug here either."

"How can there be a three-phase socket in a residential house?" Yan Junze said to himself.

Yuko said: "The electrical facilities in this yard may be a bit old. Sometimes the voltage is not stable, and the lights often burn out."

Yan Junze looked at Beiyuan Dayou again: "Mr. Beiyuan, I'm afraid I will trouble you again."

Daisuke Kitahara nodded.

Yan Junze pointed to the floor where the plugs and wires were connected, and said, "Pry all these floors open, and I'll see what the plugs are connected to."

Everyone backed away, leaving a larger space for Daisuke Kitahara.

Daisuke Kitahara inserted a samurai sword into the edge of the floor and pried it suddenly, and the floor immediately fell off. Then he repeated the trick and quickly pried off more than ten pieces, revealing a black hole in the floor.

Here, it turned out to be empty!

Everyone froze for a moment, and turned their gazes into the dark space.

Daisuke Kitahara lay on the floor, listened carefully, then raised his head and said to Tsuyoshi Kurosawa: "Teacher, there is a strange noise down here, the sound is very low."

Yuko Ito shrank back in fright.

Yan Junze paid attention to the direction in which the wires of the electric plug extended, which coincided with the place of the black hole.

"Attention, be careful of electric leakage."

Daisuke Kitahara pried open a few pieces of the floor again to reveal a larger space, and he jumped down. The hole was about half a person's height deep, and a little white could be seen inside.

Daisuke Kitahara reached out his hand to touch it. The surface was relatively smooth. He lifted it up and said, "There seems to be a machine under here."

"Can you lift it up?" Yan Junze asked.

"This wire plug is connected to it." Kitahara Daisuke said.

"Wait until I pull out the plug." Yan Junze nodded.

He walked over and grabbed the three-phase plug. He didn't know how long the plug hadn't been touched, and he took a lot of effort to pull it out.

But the moment the plug was unplugged, the light in the storage room bang and went out.

Kurosawa just looked up: "Maybe all the switches in this yard have tripped."

"Yes, that's it." Yuko Ito kept nodding, "It's often like this."

At this moment, Daisuke Kitahara, who was standing in the pothole, exerted his strength suddenly, his arms bulging, trying to move the machine below, but he couldn't move it out at all.

Both Kurosawa Gang and Yan Junze took out their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and shone into the pothole.

"It seems to be a refrigerator!" Kurosawa was a little surprised.

"Mr. Beiyuan, can you open the cabinet door directly?" Yan Junze asked.

Daisuke Kitahara nodded: "I'll try."

"Perhaps, the answer we want is in this freezer." Yan Junze looked up at Kurosawa Tsuyoshi and Ito Yuko.

Not long after, Daisuke Kitahara found the door handle of the freezer, grabbed it with both hands, lifted it violently, and with a bang, ice slag splashed everywhere, and a cloud of white gas came out.

The temperature in the storage room dropped a lot in an instant.

In the light of the flashlights of Yan Junze and Kurosawa Tsuyoshi, a deformed human body curled up inside, frozen into ice cubes.

But before freezing into this shape, the man was obviously dead, because his hands and feet were all chopped off, and randomly inserted into the flesh that was squeezed into balls.

Half of his head was exposed, tilted slantly, as if he was watching everyone here.