Chapter Ninety-Five: Creepy

Bai Lotian looked at it and walked towards the gate.

On the right side of the gate, two gatekeepers lay on the ground, hands and feet crossed together, one of them had round eyes, painfully, obviously did not shoot his vital point, but made him temporarily unconscious, the other big fat man, teeth exposed, foaming at the mouth, trying to reach forward, kept shaking, ** The voice is getting smaller and smaller, his right shoulder is close to the back, blood is constantly coming out, and there is a large pool of blood on the ground, forming a map-like figure.

Paul crouched down next to them, patted them on the mouth, rested his fingers on their nostrils to see if they were still breathing, and then fiddled with their bodies, carefully examining their injuries.

"Are they all dead?" Bai Lotian asked, looking down at Paul with a look of horror on his face.

"How is that possible? just bleed more, wait for their accomplices to come and save them. Paul whispered, making a cross on his chest, sticking out his tongue and grimacing.

The two of them did not speak, and walked quickly to the gate. The gate was made up of a single piece of unknown material, dark in color, oppressive and heavy, in the middle of the door was an animal pattern with fangs exposed, four claws pointed and prominent, surrounded by a blood-red halo, one after another, which deepened the eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

What's the secret hidden inside the gate?

The two looked at it several times, but they couldn't find a place to enter the door. Fearing that there was a camera hidden on the door, the two retreated into the hallway.

Paul walked back to the gatekeepers, turned their pockets and waists upside down, and couldn't find anything like a key or a card, so he returned to Bai Lotian with his head down, tilting his head and falling into deep thought.

"Definitely hidden in places we didn't see. Bai Lotian muttered to himself.

"Well, that makes sense. As if inspired, Paul walked back to the door again.

Bai Lotian stood next to him, like a radar scan, carefully pondering the gate and every detail next to it.

I saw that their necks were sore, their eyes were spent, and they still found nothing.

Then Paul was staring at the eyes of the ferocious beast in the middle of the gate, and suddenly, as if he had discovered a new world, he struck his hands and cried out, "Understood!"

Bai Lotian hurriedly looked over, his eyes staring at the place of his finger, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Look here. Paul pointed to those eyes, especially the blood-red ones, "There may be a fingerprint identification system hidden here, and this is the key to the door, haha." ”

"Really?"

"If you don't look closely, it's impossible to find, it's too cunning. ”

"What do you mean ------"

Paul glanced back at the gatekeeper lying on the ground, "I'm going to trouble them a little bit." ”

"OK! ”

The two walked up to the gatekeeper, dragged them to the side of the hallway, took off their clothes, quickly put them on themselves, and looked at each other again, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Then, Paul grabbed the smaller gatekeeper with both hands, slung him on his shoulders, and staggered towards the gate, followed by Bai Lotian.

With great effort, the two pressed the thin man's left and right fingers on the eyes of the animal in the center of the door.

With a slight "creak" sound, the door slowly slid to one side, and after a while, the door opened.

A damp, greasy smell rushed into the nostrils of the two of them, and they even gagged a little, and the inside was so dim that they couldn't see their heads at a glance, as if some kind of cry was wafting in the corner, and the smell of horror filled every pore.

Bai Lotian lowered his head, put on his hood, covered his eyes, and motioned for Paul to go in.

The two of them walked in, first down the three black stone steps, and then went inside, there was a long corridor, and on both sides were the doors of the room, both of which were black iron doors, and a large iron lock was hung on them, which were locked to death.

Bai Letian beat a drum in his heart, not knowing what the result would be if he broke into a place of right and wrong, but there was no way out.

As he went further, Paul's expression became heavier and heavier, and he must have been scared.

The further they went, the stronger the rancid smell became, the lights became dimmer, and the footsteps of the two echoed in the corridor, which frightened Bai Lotian more and more.

The two of them walked forward silently, trying to keep their footsteps as light as possible.

Suddenly, an exclamation exploded in my ears, like a ghost crying.

The two of them were so frightened that they stood there motionless as if they had been shot.