The wind howled again, and the clouds rolled and gathered again before they knew it, and the faint rays of sunlight disappeared in an instant, and the terrible laughter at the top of the tower gradually disappeared. Darkness and terror have truly arrived.

Sun Hui knew that there was only one way to avoid such a terror, and that was to go up and kill the other party.

And just as Sun Hui was about to jump up, a huge iron frame with iron chains and winches flew down from the top of the lighthouse and smashed straight towards Sun Hui.

Sun Hui was taken aback, dodged and jumped to the side, dodging the terrible smash, at this time a figure jumped down from the top of the tower, landed on the wall of the lighthouse, and then jumped again, and then fell to the ground, disappearing into the darkness.

At this moment, Sun Hui saw clearly, the figure was indeed wearing a black raincoat, Daniel was not lying, but this person jumped from a height, and it was definitely not a suicide.

The one that fell just now almost hit his iron shelf, and it definitely has something to do with this person.

Sun Hui dodged and leaped and chased away, he had already noticed that although the other party was agile and his physical strength was obviously different from ordinary people, he was still a lot worse than himself, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to beat the other party.

In the place where the figure disappeared, Sun Hui saw the entrance of an underground passage, the huge iron door had been dragged open, he took out a flashlight and opened it, but he did not pull out the long knife on his back and the pistol on his waist.

Although the knife snatched from the SS mirror man was extremely sharp, the blade was a little long, suitable for battlefield fighting, but it was not easy to use in such a narrow environment, and the pistol was obviously not powerful enough against such an unusual guy. In the event of hand-to-hand combat, Sun Hui believed that he would be able to kill him with his fists that could break through the walls of stone.

Sun Hui walked down for a while, and he found one thing, the underground passage he walked through was made according to the standards of the air-raid shelter, surrounded by reinforced concrete walls, straight circuit wiring on the wall, and generators buried deep underground. He had also learned about the surroundings before coming here. He knew that there were still a few searchlights, which were placed around the lighthouse, which were later destroyed by German bombers. This design does require a lot of electricity, which is why there is a large diesel generator in the basement, but now there is no electricity here, and the other party is hiding here, what are they going to do?

His feet slowly moved forward in the stagnant water, and the flashlight in his hand could only shine a small light, and it had probably been a long time since there were no people or animals here. This underground corridor never seemed to have been visited by critters that could burrow into the walls, so the entire passage was still very intact, not even a single hole.

At the end of the narrow and dark corridor was another wet rusted iron door, the door had no lock, and it could be pushed open with great difficulty, with the piercing hinge turning sound of pushing the iron door, a faint light appeared in front of it, and then, Sun Hui saw the spiraling cement ladder, yes, he had reached the lighthouse. He walked up the spiral ladder that clinged to the wall.

The faint light in front of Sun Hui's eyes kept changing, flickering and dimming, which could be caused by the weather changes outside. He also felt the air current, and the wind was pouring down from the top of the broken tower. All kinds of phenomena show that this tower is dead, if the tunnel below is the only way to enter the lighthouse, it is impossible for anyone to be there above, although the tunnel has been completely unblocked, but at least no one has walked around recently, especially the rust of the two iron doors has deepened Sun Hui's judgment.

After walking a few steps up, Sun Hui saw a shelf for fire-fighting equipment hanging on the wall, with a rusty and shapeless fire-fighting axe inserted in it, and the wooden handle was already a little rotten. Sun Hui turned a blind eye, he didn't need the axe, just like in the last battle to save the soldiers of the punishment camp, he told the captain that he didn't need a weapon.

Although the light of the flashlight was not very bright in the dark, Sun Hui's eyesight was very keen, and he soon saw a corpse.

He looked down closely, it was the body of a man, he immediately gently turned the head of this corpse with his foot, the head of the corpse moved, and it did not stiffen, indicating that the man had just died.

Sun Hui carefully looked at the man's body, he originally thought that the other party might have killed this person to eat meat, but the body was intact.

Moreover, there are no scars on this person's body, only bruises on the neck, which should have been choked off at once.

Sun Hui hurriedly continued to run up to prove his judgment. Anyway, it's only a few steps away, and the answer is right in front of you.

There was a terrible laugh above his head, which he felt like some kind of harsh metallic grinding, it was not the sound of the wind, it was certainly not the voice of a human being, it was a kind of unbridled laughter. Sun Hui has a difference from ordinary people, that is, he has become very calm on this occasion, without the slightest fear. He even had to dedicate a little bit of his mind to suppress the excitement surging in his blood in order to maintain his judgment. What is that laughter? He no longer cares, he no longer insists on finding logical rationality in normal thinking, and if there is anything to be happy about in hell, it is probably that this laughter has the rationality of existence.

Sun Hui rushed forward in three steps and two steps, this time he controlled the strength of his running very well, and barely made a footstep sound. He remembered that the last time he ran so briskly was to save the soldiers of the correctional battalion, and he pulled all the officers of the "NKVD" far behind him. And this time he had to be quiet and control his breathing, he didn't want to alarm his opponent too soon, or stand in front of him out of breath. Although it was obvious that the other party had known about his existence for a long time, and this laughter was also deliberately made for him to hear.

The further he ran, the brighter the light became, and walking up such a spiraling staircase would make one feel a little dizzy, but he didn't feel that way, he stood at the place of the last few flights of stairs and stopped for a few seconds, there was a half-hidden iron door on it, and the laughter had stopped, and the laughter came from this door, and nothing could be seen behind the door, only some faint light was revealed.

Sun Hui needed to stabilize his emotions, the back of the door should be relatively spacious, and he could use the long knife that was as sharp as clay, he put away the flashlight, slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard behind his back, and turned the handle in his hand back and forth, in order to dispel his overly exuberant desire to fight.

The blade of the long knife flew back and forth, and finally towards the front, Sun Hui couldn't hold back and wanted to move, so he jumped up and kicked open the iron door, and jumped in like lightning.