When I saw something wrong with the compass in Mao Keyu's hand, I already knew that it was bad, but Uncle Li was not around, and I didn't know how to deal with it at all. At this moment, I suddenly felt a ringing in my ears, as if there were countless ghosts crying in my ears at the same time.

I couldn't stand it for a while, so I had to kneel on the ground with my head in my hands.

Han Jin saw that he just wanted to come over to help me, and he heard Mao Keyu say to her loudly, "Don't get close to him, the yin qi on his body is too heavy, so he will attract the powerful ghosts in the building." ”

I don't have time to pay attention to what he's saying now, and although these grievances can't enter my body, they still have a big impact on me, and the sound of the ghosts screaming in unison gives me a splitting headache......

At the same time, Mao Keyu bit the blood on the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist with a "poof", which stopped the momentum of those resentful ghosts singing in unison. It took me a while to recover from kneeling on the ground, and when I raised my head to look at Mao Keyu, I found that his dead face had become even whiter.

Just as the fourth child came over to help me up, I suddenly felt a drop of warm liquid drip onto my hand, and when I looked down, it turned out to be a drop of blood. I instinctively touched my nose, and I had a nosebleed......

As soon as I saw that I was seeing blood, my heart was a little panicked, but I still pretended to be calm and wiped my sleeve casually and said, "It's really unlucky, I didn't expect the resentment here to be so heavy." ”

Han Jin came to my side at this time, handed me a tissue and said, "I have it on my ears too." ”

I was shocked when I heard this, and I hurriedly reached out to touch it, and sure enough, my ears were bleeding too. I tried to wipe the blood from my ears and nose as slowly as I could, to hide the panic in my heart.

"If you can't die, keep going......" Mao Keyu said coldly.

I secretly suppressed the anger in my heart, and continued to follow him without saying a word. But at the same time, I was also thinking in my heart, it is definitely not a way to go on like this, this place may be nothing for ordinary people, but the yin qi in my body is too heavy, if I come back a few more times like the situation just now, it is estimated that I will not be far from hanging.

I thought as I walked, and soon came to the second floor, and Mao Keyu, who was walking in front, turned directly into the corridor on the second floor. In fact, there is one question that I still don't understand, that is, why do they walk into the building again and again, it stands to reason that they should have searched the inside and outside of the building a long time ago, right?!

Or ...... While they were looking for Hu Yu's body, they were also looking for something else? The Tailong Group has always been the master of no profit, and that Hu Fan is a "smiling tiger"-like figure, so things are definitely not as simple as he said, and I am just the fool they tied up to explore the way.

The moonlight was bright tonight, but unfortunately because of the obstruction of the rooms on both sides, the moonlight could not shine into the dark corridor at all. I walked cautiously behind Mao Keyu, keeping an eye on the movements around me at all times, for fear that there would be another situation like the one just now.

At this time, the dark building was extremely terrifying, I didn't believe that Hu Yu's body could be found here, but there was no way, after all, among these people, I was the one who had the least power, and I could only follow them in vain to go up layer by layer.

Finally...... We came to the top of the large mirror we had visited again, and when the flashlights in our hands shone at the broken mirror, it was as if there were countless figures moving in the mirror.

For a moment, I couldn't open my eyes by the flashlight in my hand, so I instinctively closed my eyes...... But when I opened my eyes again, I saw that the figure in the mirror was no longer Han Jin!!

Looking at the strange and pale faces, I immediately recognized them as the dead German medical staff on the photo wall...... It all came so fast, and I was a little caught off guard by the sudden appearance of so many dead ghosts, and I actually smashed the flashlight in my hand into the strange big mirror in one fell swoop.

As soon as I heard a "bang", the big mirror was instantly shattered by me into countless sharp small fragments, splashing towards me like snowflakes, and I immediately raised my hands to protect my head and face...... But after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel the pain of the glass shards piercing me, so I slowly lowered my hands......

When I saw this scene in front of me, I immediately had the illusion of going back in time, only to see some guys in hospital gowns walking around me. Most of these patients were yellow-skinned Asians, but I can be sure they must not be Chinese.

From time to time, a few German medical staff with high noses and big eyes walk through it, and it looks like a functioning hospital. But I knew I wasn't going back in time, it was just that the strange mirror that made me see things from decades ago.

I examined my body first, and sure enough, I was not scratched by the broken lenses, so I shuttled between the doctors and the patients, and they didn't seem to see me at all.

Originally, I thought that this was not much different from an ordinary mental hospital, but when I saw one of the male German doctors take off his white doctor's gown, he was wearing a German military uniform?

Although I don't know if World War II broke out at that time, the Germans secretly built such a psychiatric hospital here, and it must have been a good fart.

As I was thinking about it, I saw two tall Germans walking towards me with a struggling Asian on his face, as if he knew something terrible was going to happen to him.

I wanted to go over and see what was going on, but suddenly another guy caught my attention. It was a tall, thin young Asian, lighter than most of the patients here, but yellower than the Germans.

And his outfit, like me, is out of place in this space. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a Chinese. Who knew that at the same time that I saw him, he also saw me? This surprised me very much, could it be that he didn't belong to this point in time like me?

After we found out about each other's existence, we slowly walked towards each other.

"You don't belong here, who are you?" the other man asked first.