I looked at the pile of boxes in front of me, and I knew that if there was any movement, it would be from behind the pile.

No matter who the person behind this is, it must be related to Ah Shui's secret, and I can't help but hesitate a little for a moment, I always feel that I seem to be a little too much to investigate other people's secrets like this.

But Ah Shui's appearance is really strange, and I always feel that Ah Shui is hiding like this, it seems that this matter is unseemly, and it is probably not a good thing.

And I'm here, there's no way I'm going to go back.

I walked behind the box, but I was bold.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a crisp sound in front of me, very similar to the previous metal clanging sound.

I was shocked, and immediately slowed down, I shouldn't let Ah Shui above hear it. Don't show Ah Shui when the time comes, it will be embarrassing.

I stopped, leaning against the crate and listening to the sound on the deck.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear footsteps on the deck, probably because this sound was very small compared to the previous one, so Ah Shui was also lazy.

I felt the end of the box and poked my head out to look over, only to see that behind the box was a wall, and in the middle of the wall was a door, almost two meters high, and the material should be metal.

The sound just now came from this wall.

I leaned towards the wall, and there was no movement from me. I walked over to the wall and leaned my head on the side of my ear.

It's quiet inside, as if it suddenly fell into silence, which makes me a little nervous, Mader, the horror movies I watched when I was a child still left a psychological shadow on me.

But this is not a haunted house after all, the lights above my head are on, and the sound here scares me.

I walked to the door and tried to pull the doorknob, but to my disappointment, the iron door didn't move, and it looked like it was locked. But these things are not difficult for me, I am also a master of opening the door lock a little, if I don't often forget to bring the key, it is impossible to practice my skills.

I pulled out my wallet and found the paperclip I had left behind, and I always put a paperclip in every time I changed my wallet, not because I had any documents to keep, but because I kept them for emergencies.

Now, for example, my paperclip comes in handy.

I pinched my fingers, and the paperclip in my hand was deformed by me. I picked it up and looked at it, and I thought it was almost there, so I put the tip of the paperclip into the keyhole above the doorknob.

The keyhole of such an iron door is often very large, because the keys of the iron door are very large.

I pinched the paper clip and pressed my ear to the keyhole to listen carefully for the movement inside.

It's hard to open a door, and if I don't find a bracket, it's unshakable to me.

I clenched the paper clip tightly, and if I found the wrong frame, my paper clip would be useless, and I could only open the door if I found the right one.

The most important thing to open the door lock is to listen to the sound, which is something that ordinary people can't do, because who will open the door like this, and I am the only one who opens the door of my own house every time.

At this time, I have entered the state of mind of Spiegel to stop water, and my perception has been improved, in fact, this state of mind is also the result of the strengthening of the mourning angel potion in my body, which is just a matter of course for me.

There was a constant sound of the keyhole, and I could feel my paperclip touching the key bracket, because no matter how the keyhole changed, the sound of that particular bracket opening and closing was the same.

I seem to have found the right one.

I squeezed the paper clip and fiddled with what I thought was the right one, but to my disappointment, I heard the sound of the paper clip breaking through the keyhole, and the weight of the paper clip in my hand lightened.

I know, my* is a waste, and it looks like I guessed wrong. I tugged at the doorknob in disbelief, and to my surprise, the iron door was opened by me so lightly.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised, it seems that I hit the right one, it turned out to be my paperclip quality problem.

At this time, I was a little nervous again, and I didn't know what was inside the iron door. I can't hide it if I want to, so it's better to swagger in like this. Thinking about it, I also pushed open the door and went in.

The moment I pushed the door open, I could see the inside clearly.

Inside was about the size of my room on the second floor, and the overhead lights were the same as the outside, and the inside of this room scared me.

I saw a bloody woman in the middle of the room shackled, the woman's clothes were tattered, and the long hair with her head lowered made me unable to see her face clearly, but looking at her weak appearance, I was tortured at a glance.

The woman's arms were shackled, her body towered limply in the air, and her legs no longer had the strength to support themselves to stand up.

I swallowed, because at this moment I saw the things next to the woman, which were all torture instruments used to extract confessions.

Bloody iron tongs, a plumb with metal spikes, and something horrible I didn't recognize were all placed on a wooden crate, which looked particularly glaring in the light.

The room, which used to be a little bright under the light, seems to me to be a filthy place.

I walked over to the woman, and it seemed that she hadn't noticed me coming in.

Before I figure out the truth of the matter, I try to be careful, the main thing is that such scenes make me feel chilled at the same time, but also make me feel a little terrifying, in this real human purgatory is indeed a bit of a horror movie atmosphere.

Well, I'm also a little scared, my heart is beating hard, I'm afraid that this woman will suddenly raise her head and look at me with a smile.

That's creepy.

But I still thought too much, because at this moment the woman in front of me made a voice, and her voice was very hoarse, and the first moment I heard it exploded.

"Kill me...."

It seemed that it took a lot of effort for the woman to get her words out of her mouth, and I swallowed my saliva before I was relieved.

"Who's going to kill you?" I asked softly, plucking up my courage.

When the woman heard my voice, she fell silent, and I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Who are you?" asked the woman after a while.

"I'm just a passenger. ”

"Passenger, will you get here?" the woman's tone seemed to be a little disbelieving.

"I came down when I heard the movement. ”

"No!" the woman in front of me suddenly accentuated, and her voice suddenly raised a lot, which startled me.

The woman began to gasp violently, but she never looked up the whole time.

"Did the man hear that?" the woman seemed to realize her gaffe, and her voice softened again.

"No, no, I didn't make a sound. "I know who she's talking about, it's probably Ah Shui.

Could it be that these are all made by Ah Shui?

Ah Shui's appearance looks a little honest, and he probably isn't a person who can do these things.

"If you let him know you're here, you're going to die, so go up there before he finds out. The woman's tone was a little impatient, as if she was worried about me.

But now that I know about such a thing, I have decided that I should still find out the situation, otherwise I will not spend so much effort in vain.

"Is this person you are talking about Jiang Shuisheng?" I still remember Ah Shui's name, after all, it was only about an hour ago.

"Jiang Shuisheng, Jiang Shuisheng! It's him!" the woman became a little excited, as if the name was a nightmare for her.