In the photo, I'm lying under a bridge that has collapsed, crushing me into the rubble, and I'm only showing my head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and a hand, however, that hand has been separated from my body.

My flesh and blood are blurred, and my eyes are full of fear of death!

My arm began to tremble, and I muttered: How is that possible? How can it be!

Suddenly lifted the second black mask, and under the mask, there was still an old black and white photo, in which a slightly chubby middle-aged man sat on a leather sofa with a dagger stuck in his chest. Bleeding from the seven orifices on the face.

And this man, because his face was covered with blood, I couldn't see what he looked like, the place where he died. I've never seen it before, but I can only see a black leather sofa clearly. On the wall behind the sofa, there is a picture of Dapeng spreading its wings.

With trembling hands, the fourth mask was slowly lifted, and in this photo, a woman was lying on the side of the road, her heart was bleeding, and her body was blurred with blood.

And this woman is Ge Yu!

From the first mask, all the way to the fourth, they are me, the unknown, and the uncle in the suit. Ge Yu!

Judging by the scene in the photo, this should be a picture of a prophecy of death. Let's not talk about me yet. The unknown man was stabbed in the chest, bleeding from the seven orifices, and must have died.

The uncle in the suit soaked in the stinky gutter, which should be dead.

Ge Yu was gouged out of his heart and died on the side of the road, there is no doubt about it.

I stared at the photo of my death, and looked closely, the level of this photo must not have been taken by a modern camera, and the current camera, even if it takes out the worst one, can take it better than this.

I thought to myself, could it be that during the Republic of China, someone took these photos?

Fate and intrigue. and the invisible big hands behind it, like a dog's tail grass, so that the fate of the four of us is tightly strung together, but I can't figure out who the second photo is now.

In the first photo, I was crushed by a collapsed bridge, and from the perspective of the photo, it was taken from the sky, and I took a closer look at the scene around the bridge, and I said that I must remember that if I encounter this bridge, I must avoid it!

The first mask was removed and I tucked it into my arms. I hurried to the second floor.

I don't plan to enter the third room on the east end of the third floor for the time being, after all, there may not be enough time.

When I got to the second floor, I found him in the west room.

As soon as we met, I said, "Let's go, let's go to the basement."

He snorted and said, "Did you find anything on the third floor?"

I shook my head and said, "There was nothing but the ashes in that coffin."

I'm not going to tell him about the mask, and I'm not going to tell him that he's going to die in a stinking ditch. I don't think the time is yet to come.

When the two of us reached the hall on the first floor, we walked towards the east side of the hall and had just walked to the front of the mural.

The uncle in the suit said: No, don't go into the basement first, this mural is a little wrong.

I said, what's wrong?

The uncle in the suit pointed to the little imp standing on the black mountain and said, "When we came last night, this little imp held an iron chain in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, but tonight this little ghost has a knife in his left hand and his head in his right hand!"

I looked at it and gasped, really!

The body of the little imp was cut off, and he stood there, holding the knife in one hand and his head in the other.

And on that head, a smile appeared on the face of the little ghost.

"It's... Still in the basement? I asked tentatively.

The uncle in the suit thought about it and said: It's all come to this point, let's go in and have a look.

We touched the mural, and when we took it off, we found the secret door, and when we pushed it open, a cold chill hit us, and we both shivered.

The red lantern hanging in the middle of the hall, the candlelight in it was still burning, but the hand shadow on the ground was gone.

Seeing this, I said: Go in, it should be fine.

Entering the basement, the stairs here are stone, leading to the underground, turning on the flashlight, the two of us walked slowly, the footsteps echoed in the dark basement, echoing.

As I was walking down, I asked, "Uncle, how did you find this basement that is so hidden?"

The uncle in the suit was stunned for a moment, paused, stood there and looked at me, and said: Didn't you find it?

I was also stunned and said: You went to the third floor to tell me that you found a basement, and said that you would come and see it when you left.

I obviously saw the uncle in the suit trembling all over, and was shocked: No! You went to the second floor to find me, and you said that you found a basement, and you went to see it when you left.

We both looked at each other and stopped talking.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, I found myself unable to breathe, and I felt like I was about to die suddenly, I don't know if it was the feeling of extreme fear.

"It's over!" We both shouted at the same time, and ran up the stairs almost desperately.

I just ran two steps, only to hear a bang, and the secret door in the basement closed heavily.

"It's over, it's over, it's completely over!" I clapped my hands and felt like my nerves were about to collapse!

Uncle in a suit hasn't been to the third floor, and I haven't been to the second floor, so how could we be told by each other at the same time about the news in the basement?

There's only one reason!

The devil is haunting!

This ghost is very purposeful, he just wants to trick the two of us into the basement at the same time.

The calm face of the uncle in the suit also began to show a trace of panic, and we pushed the secret door of the basement hard, but we couldn't push it. Wood has a Taiwanese brother.

He said, "Is it possible that we are going to die in this basement tonight?"

I remembered the death in the photo, shook my head and said, "We're not going to die here."

"Are you so sure?" The uncle in the suit was a little puzzled.

I knew that if nothing else, I would be crushed to death by a collapsing bridge, and Uncle in a suit would die in a stinking gutter.

Maybe there was a stinky ditch in the basement, but there must be no bridge, so I slowly let go of my heart.

I said, "I'm not 100% sure, but I think that if this ghost had intended to kill us, he might have done it when we first came to this old mansion, but we didn't die, and I think he must have deliberately led us to the basement, and I can't guess why."

"Let's go, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since he doesn't plan to let us out, we don't need to be seeded, we have to go down and have a look."

The uncle in the suit also thinks about it, I think it's all come to this point, I should go down and take a look, maybe all the secrets of this old mansion of the Republic of China are hidden here.

The two of us turned our flashlights back on and headed down the basement.

There were not many steps of the stairs, so I folded once, and there were about thirty steps or so, and at the end of the stairs, there was a small door.

With a creak, I gently pushed the door open, and a familiar breath rushed towards me.

When I turned on the flashlight, the room was full of discarded tires and gasoline drums, and when I looked at it so closely, the uncle in the suit and I were shocked.

This basement turned out to be the place where the man with gold wire glasses and the ghost uncle tied us up! There is a rope on the pillar in the basement that binds us both!

"I knew you would come back."

The voice came from a dark corner, and the next moment, with a snap, the lights in the room turned on, and a middle-aged man in a black robe, slightly bald, with his hands behind his back, facing the wall, with his back to us.

This person is Uncle Ghost!

I said in my heart: It's over, just broke the plum blossom leech that he went down to me, and it fell back into his clutches, I'm afraid this time, there will be less bad luck.

On the wall in front of him, there is a huge eyeball pattern, the pattern is round, about two meters in diameter, covering the entire wall, I said to myself, the last time I was tied here, why didn't I find this wall?

"Boy, I asked you to continue looking for the ghost eye, but you gave me a sloppy eye, not only did you not look for it, but you also broke the plum blossom leech Gu, you are really a little capable?"

Neither I nor the uncle in the suit dared to speak.

Uncle Ghost put his hands behind his back, looked at the eyeball pattern on the wall, and said: Now in front of you, there are two paths to choose from.

After speaking, Uncle Ghost turned around and looked at me. For some reason, the moment I met his eyes, my legs went limp, and I almost crouched on the ground.