The antique connoisseur held a flashlight and looked at the sky, he pinched it with his hand, "How can there be a tengu eclipse at this time?" Tengu eats the sun, this is a bad omen! ”

The subordinate from Wuhan said, "I don't know what happened to Hankou in recent years, the climate is very unstable, and my mother wrote to me in the first half of the year that there is still a tengu eating the moon on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!" Do you think it will be someone from the Huang family who came back to ask for their lives? ”

Everyone was muttering in their hearts, and when they heard this, several Northeast soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to go forward.

The driver pursed his lips, "I think we have always been led by others, and if there is a trap, won't we be rounded?" Otherwise, let's withdraw first, and wait for the Tengu to spit out the sun in a while, and then we will enter the Yellow House. ”

Several of the soldiers nodded in agreement.

At this time, something evil happened, and the back door in the patio opened by itself. The driver looked at the antique connoisseur, and the antique connoisseur said to the driver, "Let's focus the light beams and see what's going on inside!" Together, they threw the beam into it, and there was a long corridor deep into it.

"This is your territory, you go in and explore for us, if there is a situation, you will release the gun!" The driver patted the Wuhan soldier and said.

"Brother, it's not that I'm afraid of Ao, I have night blindness, and my eyesight is not good at night, you better send other brothers to go, I'll cover you in the back!" The Wuhan soldiers gave up one after another.

"Coward!" The driver glared at the Wuhan soldier with disdain, and he said to the machine gunner, "You go!" ”

The Heavy changed his magazine and rushed in as he fired, "Ah, come out, Grandpa is not afraid of you!" ”

The driver said to the Wuhan soldiers, "See, this is the real Northeast man." The driver shouted inside, "Brother, what's going on inside." ”

"It's okay, it's a negative floor, there's an old elevator and a staircase! Come in. The Heavy shouted out the door, but didn't hear a response for a long time. What made him strange was that there was still a strong wind blowing in when he rushed inside, but at this time the wind suddenly stopped, and the house became unusually quiet. The Heavy turned around and turned on the lighter to shine into the hallway he had just walked through, and was surprised to find that two doors in the middle of the corridor had been tightly closed. He was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly replaced the magazine from his waist, and the lighter fell to the ground in a panic. The Heavy felt chills all over his body and his tongue was dry. Suddenly, a woman's miserable cry came from behind him, "Give me back my life!" Then the sound of a woman crying and a child laughing echoed through the hallway. The machine gunner was so frightened that he threw away the machine gun, and hurriedly picked up the lighter on the ground and shone it around, but there was no one. At this time, the door was slammed up, and the driver's familiar voice came from the crack in the door, "Brother, where are you?" How can there be a door? ”

Overjoyed to hear his partner's familiar voice, the Heavy immediately moved to open the door with his accomplices. Before he could take the first step, a finger gently flicked his neck, and he subconsciously turned his head, "Ah... ”

The driver on the other side of the door heard the Heavy screaming inside through the crack in the door, and he was very anxious. He touched the crack in the door with his hand from the top to the bottom, and there was not a single lock, how the hell was this door locked, he couldn't push it, and he couldn't pull it open.

The driver angrily kicked the door with his foot. The antique connoisseur on the side groped his hand along the gap between the wall and the door, and found that the door and the wall were not one, and there was a gap between the two. He immediately understood, "This is a fire door, it fell from the top down, everyone lifted the door up." ”

At the command of the antique connoisseur, half of the door was lifted from the ground by the drivers. The driver saw the two legs of the machine gunner and excitedly took the lead in getting in, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Why don't you speak. "The driver went around to the front of the machine gunner. The flashlight hit him in the face, only to realize that the Heavy had two eyes wide open, his mouth slightly open, and his face pale. The driver slapped him lightly, and the Heavy fell backwards, his head resting on the antique connoisseur's feet. The antique connoisseur touched the Heavy's neck with his hand and shone his pupils with a flashlight, "He was scared to death." ”

The Wuhan soldiers couldn't hold back any longer, "I'll just say that the ghost of the Huang family is back." With that, the Wuhan soldiers ran out. When the driver saw that the Wuhan soldier was about to escape, he angrily fired a shot in his back, the bullet passed through the chest of the Wuhan soldier, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"If you dare to deceive the public, I will continue to shoot you." The driver's face showed a murderous aura that he had never seen before, and he knew in his heart that today's matter was by no means simple, since everyone had come in, if he didn't find out, he might never have a chance to find the major general again. Several soldiers saw the driver jumping on their comrades, and the idea of running away immediately disappeared. They picked up the Wuhan soldier's 38 big cover and put it under the fire door to prevent him from falling down again.

Now there are eight people left, the driver counted the heads, he said to the antique connoisseur, "Now you and I have a flashlight, this elevator can hold four people, so you take three people to the elevator, I take three people to the stairs, how about we meet Zhang Guozi on the second floor?" ”

"How long has this old mansion been deserted, where is the electricity?" The antique connoisseur said, knocking on the iron shelf of the elevator.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator started running, and after a while, he came to the negative floor.

The driver pulled open the iron fence and looked up, "This is too evil, isn't it?" ”

The driver handed the machine gun to his brother at the antique connoisseur's side. The antique connoisseur closes the elevator fence and the elevator slowly ascends. The antique connoisseur held a flashlight to shine outside the fence door of the elevator, and when the elevator suddenly stopped when passing through the first floor, the antique connoisseur kept pressing the second floor of the elevator button, and the elevator did not respond at all, and he pressed the negative floor of the elevator again, but there was no reaction at all. He had no choice but to pull the iron fence apart. He turned back to the soldier with the machine gun and said, "The elevator room on the first floor is so narrow, you can only pass one person at a time, so let's go out one by one." I'm holding a flashlight in front of me, and I'm going to yell and lie down if there's any situation, and you're going to put the gun in front of me, okay? ”

The soldier with the machine gun was a little nervous, he turned on the safety and nodded repeatedly. The antique connoisseur took small steps forward, and just two steps before exiting the crowded elevator hallway. He shone a flashlight on the first floor, and he found that the first floor was a large open room. The studio is divided into a dining room and a living room. "It's time to come out."

The soldier with the machine gun took a step out of the elevator door, and at this time the elevator rose rapidly, and the soldier's entire waist was stuck in the gap between the first and second floors, his upper body was in the elevator, and his lower body was hanging on the door frame of the elevator on the first floor. The comrades shoved the gun into the crack in the wall, trying to pry out space for him to stick his leg out, but to no avail. His face began to distort, and the pressure caused the bruises on his entire face to flare up. He kept shouting, "Help me, help me... ”