235. Hell on Earth

It took a few seconds to calm the breath, and Mo Lei began to check the weapon. Daggers, pistols, magazines, and all sorts of small bits and pieces on the body: it's okay, it's all there.

The overhead lights were out of power, and it was dark in front of me.

The door in front of me is still its own obstacle.

Hard, smooth, rusty to the touch, it was a sturdy iron door, fastened by a heavy deadbolt. Mo Lei's hands touched the deadbolt and lifted it up hard, but all he got was a sharp and short scraping sound.

The door hasn't been opened in decades.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lei slammed his hands on the deadbolt and used all his strength. The deadbolt made a screeching sound and was finally lifted. The boiling dust covered Mo Lei's face.

Pushing open the door, Mo Lei found that the room in front of him was much more spacious than Kong Dao, but in fact it was still very small. His eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he could make out the hazy outline of an object, and he followed a narrow beam of light to another door, where he groped on either side for a light switch.

He found the switch, and a light bulb on the ceiling lit up.

Mo Lei found himself in a small storeroom, with rows of steel frames, painted a vague light gray, in front of the stone walls, and shelved with old cardboard boxes, slatted wooden boxes, and cylindrical metal containers.

Unfasten the nylon buckle, remove the helmet and hood, remove the backpack from the shoulder, and rest the pistol on the rack with the backpack. He inserted the pistol into his waist, pulled out the dagger and looked at it, regretting that he had not soaked succinylcholine. However, he quickly put a stop to this thought, and killing people is an evil thing in itself.

Recalling the building structure and the situation in the manor mentioned by Lindsey in his mind, Mo Lei knew that no matter how many years passed, the structure of this kind of house would not change much, and the strong load-bearing walls would not change its position, it was nothing more than some modern technological equipment.

He walked over to the door, reached out and tried the handle, which was easily unscrewed open and opened.

The hallway outside is brightly lit, with stone floors and vaulted ceilings, and there is no one else as far as the eye can see.

Where to find Tina?

Mo Lei listened to his instinct and turned right to move forward. The rubber soles of his hiking boots absorb the sound of his feet, and his movements are almost silent except for the slight rubbing of the wet rubber against the ground.

didn't walk long, a person appeared at the end of the corridor, slowly walking towards Mo Lei.

Stabilization!

Mo Lei tried his best to make himself walk naturally, and his every move seemed to be very familiar with this place and he didn't care.

It's not easy. Mo Lei's current clothes don't look like it. He was dressed in a wet mountaineering suit, heavy boots, and covered in mud. He was shot in the neck by a woman and bitten by another woman and had to be wrapped in gauze. He also had a bruise on his forehead that had not completely subsided, from the corner of his forehead hitting the iron railing in the hotel in Barranquilla.

Improvise.

There is a door on the left-hand side. Mo Lei stopped, listened for any unusual movements, and then pushed the door open. He hoped that there was no one in the room, but the dagger in his hand was ready to attack.

He sped into the room, and the man in the hallway happened to pass by. The other party was wearing a black T-shirt and dark blue trousers, and a pistol was stuck in a holster around his waist, undoubtedly a bodyguard. Mo Lei believed that the owner of the house would not be indoors with weapons.

The room in front of you is about 12 meters long and 9 meters wide. With the help of the light in the hallway, he knew that this was another storage room, and the walls were also lined with steel frames, so he walked to the wall and found the light switch to pull it down.

What he saw made the soldier who crawled out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood also feel terrified, and unconsciously took half a step back.

Something can't really exist, right? At first, Mo Lei was convinced for a moment that his eyes had made a mistake and had a nightmarish vision.

However, this is not a hallucination.

He was ruthless when he killed, but now he didn't even have the courage to look at it again, but at the same time he couldn't look away.

Rows of shelves are filled with dusty glass bottles, some small and others more than a meter high. Each bottle was filled with liquid, presumably a preservative like formalin, which was cloudy due to years of preservation and lack of purity. Objects floating in preservatives, like pickles floating in salt water, hold one in each bottle.

There was a ...... human head, a hideous human head, eyes staring outward, hair floating upwards on top of the liquid.

There are dry, tight-skinned arms ......, five fingers slightly curved, and slender fingers, like a woman's hand......

...... with genitals

There is a child's ......, with eyes closed, limbs open, small hands open or closed, body floating in a one-meter-high bottle, strange shape......

Each bottle is labeled with the date, name, location and weight of the limb neatly recorded in English and Spanish.

Mo Lei turned from panic and coldness to shock and then anger! The fingers holding the dagger clenched the handle tightly, the corners of his forehead jumped, and his teeth were so tense that the muscles in his face began to ache.

How perverted and twisted a person is to do such a thing? Is it possible that every time a person is killed, something from the corpse is cut off as a memento? What about that kid?

The flames rushed from the lower abdomen to the chest and then to the top of the head, and the whole body heated. It's like being in the middle of hell, and the spine is cold and biting!

Jose, Cole, and Delis! This is their house, maybe one of the three, maybe the three brothers have a fetish. In any case, Tina has long been trapped in a demon cave.

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth.

“…… He's a demon, and I want you to be the knight ...... defeat him. Lindsey said.

What does Lindsay know?

Mo Lei turned around, a little groggy, he wanted to open the door and leave, but there was footsteps in the corridor.

Cautiously looking through the crack in the door, Mo Lei saw another man in black walking to the door of the room. After the other party walked by, he slammed the door open, his movements were as agile as a cobra, and the handle of his knife slammed into the back of the bodyguard's head, and the other party fell to the ground.

Mo Lei hurriedly dragged the bodyguard into the room, reached out and touched the other party's neck, and could feel the beating of the veins in the neck. Still alive, just unconscious. Mo Lei pressed his hand on the bodyguard's neck again to ensure that he would not wake up in a short time, and then took off the bodyguard's holster and pulled out the pistol - it was Walter P99, his favorite.

He took off his bodyguard's shirt and pants, then took off his own hiking suit, and changed into a black suit, which was slightly larger in size, but it was okay. The point is that the shoes fit well, and good luck. Then use your thumb to break open the left side of the pistol slip sleeve and push out the magazine, with the 15 bullets still in place.

Now he has two pistols and a little more security. He searched all the pockets of the bodyguard's outfit again, and found only a lighter and a key card, which were all put back in his pockets.

Back in the hallway, he paused for a moment, making sure there was no one else in sight before moving on. He came to the matte steel double doors of a spacious elevator. For such an old building, such an accessory seems a little too modern.

Press the button, and the elevator door opens with a clang. Mo Lei walked into the car, and what appeared in front of him was a wear-proof gray lining in the car. He looked at the control panel in the elevator and realized that he had to insert a key card before he could operate the elevator. He took out the key card, inserted it into the hole, pressed the "first floor" button, the double door closed immediately, the elevator shook for a moment, and went up, a few seconds later, the elevator door opened again, and Mo Lei saw a completely different world.

The lights are bright, the hallways are very modern, the carpets underfoot are a neutral gray, and the walls are inlaid with white marble, which contrasts with the old stone floors. Two people hurriedly walked in front of Mo Lei, one of them was pushing a dining cart, and the other glanced at Mo Lei, but did not see his disguise - in the eyes of the other party, Mo Lei was just one of the many bodyguards.

Continuing down the aisle, there were two young Asian women standing in front of an open door, talking softly in a language that Mo Lei did not understand. He walked into the spacious atrium, which was well lit, not only by the incandescent lamps of pastel colors, but also by the amber sunset shining through the church windows. From the outside, this should be the former luxurious foyer of the manor, the remodelers have transformed it into a modern living room, the elegant stone steps spiral up, and on the left wall hangs a huge oil slide, in which a fat guy is wearing a dark tuxedo and holding a pipe in his hand, smiling at Mo Lei.

The owner of the estate, José!

Upstairs is paradise.

Hell downstairs!

Servants and bodyguards come and go, some walk into the corridor, some walk out of the corridor, some walk up the steps, some walk down the steps...... through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the flowers outside are delicate and green, several bodyguards stand casually on the lawn in the garden, an old man in a white maid's suit holds a watering can in his hand, squatting in front of a flower bed and carefully watering the ground.

If there is a bomb, the place is to be blown to pieces.

Mo Lei looked around, avoided the camera, and walked to the steps at the end of the living room.

Where's Cole?

If Tina is also in the manor, where is her exact location?

Stroking the holster on his waist, Mo Lei raised his legs and walked up the steps, he tried to walk as far back as he could, without looking at anyone, and went straight up to the second floor.