dhibooks Chapter 44 Eavesdropping
Chapter 44 Eavesdropping
The little triangles followed my clothes and climbed from my arms to my shoulders. One of them was very aggressive and climbed up directly, jumped onto the triangle head and sat on it.
I was afraid that they would make too much noise, especially if the head of the triangle would pick up the little triangle and throw it out, so he quickly put his finger in front of his mouth to signal them to be quiet.In addition to not wanting to be discovered by those two people, I also want to hear what they are talking about.
After what I experienced in the orphanage, I suddenly developed a distrust of the church.
This feeling has been there from the beginning. Unlike my perception, this church is not a shelter or something. On the contrary, I think it may hide the most unknown secrets in Silent Hill.In addition to the warning from the mysterious little girl Sombra and the hunter locked underground, those blood-stained totems related to my life experience made me feel very uncomfortable.
So I didn't trust the church as much as I did at the beginning. Thinking of the bishop's face, I felt that they must be hiding something from me.
It's also for this reason that my first reaction after feeling someone coming just now was to hide instead of waiting to negotiate with them.Before, I felt that my opponent was keeping me in the dark. I was played by the church and then by Sullivan. God knows how many people are still staring at me. Why don't I come here this time to see what they are going to do.
Two soldiers stopped in front of the door, and one of them reached out to push the door, but when he couldn't open it, he shook his head at the other: "It's still locked, he hasn't been here before."
"That's all right, maybe he hasn't noticed yet."
Does this "he" mean me?
what is inside?What are they referring to?I guess it's unlikely to be talking about the food, is there a... trap?
I saw them take out the key and open the door. It turned out that they locked it. What is that for? Are you going to starve me to death?
The door just opened, but from my perspective, no matter how I stretch my neck, I can't see what's going on inside the store.Those two people didn't go in either, they just glanced at the door and closed it again.
Watching them relock the door makes me despair.I just wanted to rush out and take out my rifle to shoot at them crazily, then grabbed the key, opened the door and ransacked the inside, but I didn't know if my rifle bullets could penetrate their protective clothing.Wearing such thick clothes all day and night must be very embarrassing.
If that uncle is really me... if it's my father, this store will be a family business if no one recycles it.
"Do we really need to come here every day to patrol?" one of the soldiers said, "Anyway, if someone goes in, we will find out."
Sure enough, there is something, I nodded slowly, maybe some mouse traps or monitors are waiting for me when I open it, it was a wise move not to go in just now.
But in this way, I dare not go in. Doesn't this mean that I have nothing to eat? !
They turned to leave, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to come out from the alley, but they stopped again.
I had no choice but to hide again.The triangular head is behind me. Although he tilted his head and his big head couldn't poke me, after such a squeeze, he stuck to me very tightly. Even if I was wearing pants and he was wearing that piece of cloth, I still felt that it was just so close. It feels very uncomfortable.
He couldn't even hear a loud, roaring protest, let alone a silent one.I can only suffer in silence, pretending that nothing happened.
Trying to turn his attention back to the two church soldiers.One of them squatted down as if he had found something on the ground.
"What? What are you looking at?" Another person approached.It's a pity that from my point of view, I can't see anything strange on the ground at all, so I can only stare and listen to their conversation.
"Look at this trace." The squatting man said.The person next to him was a little impatient at first, but after he glanced at the ground, he obviously froze: "This is...'him'?..."
"I think so." The other person was extremely dignified, and even reached out to touch something on the ground, "But 'he', how could he be here? Why did 'he' come to this place?"
A series of him and him came down, and I was stunned.Isn't it tiring to keep using referential pronouns like this? After listening for a long time, I still don't know what they are talking about, so I can only give up in the end.
After struggling with the ground for a long time, the church soldier finally stood up.Wearing such thick protective clothing, it is estimated that it is not convenient to move. I waited in the alley until I almost fell asleep hanging on the triangle head, and they left the same way.
After their figures disappeared into the mist and the sound of their footsteps disappeared, it took a while before I came out of the alley in peace.He didn't have to hold his breath any more, and took a few breaths confidently and boldly.
"What should I do now." Looking at the closed door of the store in front of me, no matter how attractive the food inside was to me, I didn't dare to enter rashly.He survived the tide of corpses, single-handedly challenged the hunter, and survived the perverted killer. If he died for food, it will probably be passed down as a good story in the Silent Hill generation.
Several small triangles hanging on us also jumped down at this time and stood around us.
I looked down at them, showing a very interested expression: "Then, if there is really no food, I can only..."
The little triangles were frightened, and quickly ran to hide behind the triangle head.The triangle head turned its head sideways, trying to drive them out but there was no other way, so it had to make do with it.
I shrugged: "No, no, I'm joking. But where to find food is really a troublesome question."
After hearing this, the little triangle quickly ran out from behind the triangle head. One of them, probably the little triangle D, grabbed my trousers and pointed to the end of the street that disappeared in the fog, and looked very anxious.
"Is someone here?" My nerves have become very sensitive, I picked up the little triangle and went into the alley, but it beat me twice with its hands, as if telling me "that's not the case".
I calmed down and looked at it, and it pointed in that direction vigorously.I thought about what I said before, and suddenly I couldn't help laughing: "You mean you know where to eat, right?"
The little triangle pointed in that direction more firmly, it should be affirmative.I was so happy that I was about to throw it up, and I was ready to open the way with it in my arms.
But looking at the other three small triangles on the ground, I felt it was not fair.I suddenly remembered that there was still a bag on my back. After I ran out of food, there was nothing in it, and it was empty, so I simply unzipped the zipper and stuffed the other three small triangles into it.Then open the way in the direction pointed by the small triangle D.
Before I left, I subconsciously looked at the ground, only a few long marks.It was drawn on the ground by a triangular-headed knife.
That's what the two church soldiers saw too?Do they also know the triangle head?
Oddly, it doesn't feel like they're all that terrified of the triangle head.
I pouted, and didn't bother with these anymore.The most urgent task is to solve the problem of eating.The journey to find food was longer than I thought. Guided by the small triangle, I even went all the way out of the town of Silent Hill and came to the wilderness.
It seems that this place is bigger than I imagined. After leaving the town, the outside quickly becomes desolate, and the road is not as flat as the road in the city.The trees here are very dense, but in the fog, it only looks gloomy.
There is also a forest farm by the roadside. The pile of wood next to it is not collected, and there is a chainsaw on top of the pile.I picked it up and tossed a bit, but it still opened.But due to the tragic experience of almost losing my little friend in the psychiatric department last time, I had a psychological shadow on the shape and sound of the chainsaw.Even though it was a deadly weapon, I put it back where it belonged.
"Is it still ahead?" I asked the little triangle I was holding.Its arm was held up without fatigue, and my arm would have been sore.It was still pointing in the direction ahead, and I could only follow his directions.
Almost through the entire forest, the forest became more and more sparse, and I gradually heard some unusual sounds, as if it was a machine running, and it was very noisy, almost like a factory? !
I rubbed my eyes, and I was indeed right, there is really a food factory in front of me!
There are only so few people in Silent Hill, and they are all huddled at home and dare not run outside. It is not easy to support such a factory, which is not small.More importantly, I have something to eat!
Fortunately, I also brought money. I don't care whether the US dollar can be used in this world, let's go in and find something to eat.The aroma of food in the factory seems to be able to waft out tenaciously through the thick walls to attract me.I ran to the door in two steps, and was about to push open the heavy factory gate, but was hit twice by the little triangle D, and the little triangles in the bag also got half of their body, and anxiously pulled my collar.
I stopped, and it jumped out of my arms and dragged my trousers to the side of the factory. "Don't tell me not to go in directly? Could it be that there is danger inside?" I asked, and turned my head to look at the triangle head. He has been following me without falling behind. It's just that he doesn't seem to know much about this factory. .
Little Triangle ran two steps and jumped a few times on the spot, probably signaling me something.I went over to look, and it was a trap door for a vent.
Vents, vents again.But this one is much bigger than the hospital one, even I can... I can...
"You don't want me to go in here, do you?!" I looked at the little triangle, dumbfounded.And the little triangle proved its purpose with its actions, the four little triangles in the backpack also jumped out, and the four together opened the cover of the vent.
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