After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 267: Rot｜Corpse

The early autumn wind blew gently, and he felt a little chill on his back. He turned around and saw that it was already getting dark, and the surroundings seemed a little gloomy.

"You two wait for me!"

As a believer in ghosts and gods, Yan Zeyu was a little scared at this time. It was simply a torture for him to stay alone in such a terrifying place.

He quickly ran towards where Jiang Shiwen and Ming Nanjin entered.

Ming Nanjin and Jiang Shiwen were the first to step into the abandoned building, and dim light instantly enveloped them.

The building was in a dilapidated state, with mottled walls and large patches of paint falling off, revealing the gray bricks and stones inside.

Broken glass was scattered on the ground, flickering strangely in the dim light.

All kinds of debris were piled up in the corner, and the worn-out tables and chairs were tilted to one side or the other, as if they had been through a fierce fight.

The air was filled with an indescribable stench, a mixture of decay, dampness, mold, and some indescribable pungent smell. This smell was nauseating, as if time had stopped here, and all the decay was condensed in this smell.

Yan Zeyu followed in a panic. As soon as he entered the building, the eerie atmosphere made him shudder.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at everything around him in horror.

"What the hell is this place!"

He couldn't help but complain.

The unpleasant smell hit his nose, and he quickly covered his nose, frowning, "This smell is too damn disgusting! Is there something unclean in this place?"

Jiang Shiwen rolled his eyes at Yan Zeyu and said, "Can you stop being so timid? It's just a dilapidated building, right?"

Ming Nanjin continued to walk forward with a blank expression, seemingly not caring about the surrounding environment. Their footsteps echoed in the empty building, adding a bit of eerie atmosphere.

Yan Zeyu followed behind tremblingly, his eyes constantly looking around, afraid that something terrible would suddenly jump out from some corner.

Ming Nanjin walked in front with an expressionless face, and the coldness on his face seemed to freeze the air around him. His steps were steady and firm, and he was not affected by the gloomy environment at all.

Every step he took was accompanied by a resolute momentum, as if challenging unknown danger.

Jiang Shiwen walked behind Ming Nanjin, looking around from time to time. He could feel the calmness and courage emanating from Ming Nanjin, which made him feel a little more at ease.

However, Yan Zeyu, who was clinging closely to him from behind, made him very annoyed.

Yan Zeyu was like a piece of sticky candy that couldn't be thrown away, and he wished he could stick his entire body to Jiang Shiwen.

Jiang Shiwen cursed with a look of disgust: "Yan Zeyu, can you act a little more like a man? Stop being so sissy."

Yan Zeyu ignored Jiang Shiwen's scolding. His body was still tightly pressed against Jiang Shiwen. He said in a trembling voice, "I'm scared. This place is too scary. What if a zombie jumps out?"

Jiang Shiwen rolled his eyes helplessly, "Can you please stop scaring yourself? Where did these zombies come from?"

Suddenly, there was a slight noise behind me, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent and gloomy abandoned building.

The noise frightened Yan Zeyu so much that he panicked instantly. He hugged Jiang Shiwen's back tightly and buried his face deeply in Jiang Shiwen's back.

He kept muttering to himself, "Amitabha, Amitabha, don't come looking for me. I'm not delicious. If you eat me, you'll be a pauper in your next life. Eat this Young Master Jiang. He's rich and was born a child of destiny. You won't have to suffer in your next life."

When Jiang Shiwen heard what Yan Zeyu said, he was immediately furious and separated from Yan Zeyu's body in a flash.

He smiled evilly and said, "No, I'll just eat you. After all, you've lived such a miserable life in this life. Eating you will mean that you've lived through this life. You'll definitely be a rich man in your next life, because every life is a cycle, and everything changes."

After Yan Zeyu heard this, he was shaking all over. He wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Ming Nanjin, who was walking in front of him, suddenly said, "The smell in here..."

When the two heard Ming Nanjin's words, they immediately looked at Ming Nanjin in front of them nervously. They didn't dare to argue anymore, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

"What's that smell? Jin, don't speak halfway!"

Yan Zeyu looked at Ming Nanjin and his body shook even more violently.

Seeing that Ming Nanjin only said half of what he was saying, he wanted to rush up and pry open Ming Nanjin's mouth to hear what he was going to say next.

"It smells like a rotting corpse."

Ming Nanjin's eyes suddenly became extremely serious.

When he first came in, he felt that something was wrong with this smell. It was a familiar feeling, yet very rare.

When the two were arguing just now, Ming Nanjin had been trying hard to recall this taste.

When he heard Yan Zeyu talk about zombies, he suddenly remembered that when he was doing the killer mission in his first year, he had smelled a similar smell, and the last thing he saw was a highly decomposed corpse.

"Corpse! Jin, don't scare me, I'm most afraid of things like this!"

Yan Zeyu was almost paralyzed by fear. If he hadn't been holding Jiang Shiwen's arm tightly, he would have been kneeling on the ground.

Ming Nanjin did not answer Yan Zeyu's question, but looked at the gloomy corridor in front of him with a serious face.

Jiang Shiwen came up at this time, carrying a "pendant" with him - Yan Zeyu, who was hugging his arm tightly.

Jiang Shiwen walked up to Ming Nanjin and asked, "Jin, what kind of factory is this?" Ming Nanjin shook his head slightly. He didn't know what kind of factory this was.

There are no signs of any large machinery or equipment here yet, and what we see on the first floor does not look like a large manufacturing plant.

Which factory would have so many small rooms?

These small rooms are scattered around, making the entire space look more mysterious and weird.

They continued to move forward in the eerie abandoned building, and with every step they took, the unpleasant smell became stronger, as if it was going to completely overwhelm their sense of smell.

The strange shadows that occasionally flashed on the wall were like ghosts, making Yan Zeyu's heart beat faster.

The shadow sometimes lengthened and sometimes shortened, as if telling a horror story that had happened in the building.

Ming Nanjin and Jiang Shiwen tried hard to remain calm. Their eyes were sharp and they were always alert to possible dangers around them.

They don't know what secrets and dangers are hidden in this seemingly silent building. Every corner may be lurking with unknown fears, and every shadow may be hiding a deadly threat.

But they all knew in their hearts that no matter what lay ahead, they must face it bravely and not retreat.

Because retreat means failure, and the consequences of failure are beyond their ability to bear.