Chapter 10: Strange Voices
It was late at night, and the moon hung high in the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoDots of stars are embedded in the dome, and there is not a single cloud under the canopy. Tomorrow will be a good day, the blue wolf thought.
Most of the people in the villa were asleep, and only Irina's room came with music from an unknown singer. The blue wolf can't say that he likes it, and he doesn't know much about music. Children who kill people with daggers all day long don't have much time to delve into art.
The scorpion stood guard in the hall, and the golden toad stood guard outside Mark's room. Centipede and Chi Lian fell asleep, and they supported the guard in the second half of the night.
The wolf stayed in his room with a laptop in front of him. This was given to him by the scorpion, and the wolf's performance at the airport proved that he was a chick. They don't have any hope for the blue wolf, just be a living alarm.
On the computer screen, six screens are divided. These are six thermal imaging sensors, and the screen is full of flowers. Occasionally, a heat source passes by, and the system automatically scans it. If it's something like a cat or a dog, you will ignore it. If it's a person, the system will automatically call the police. The blue wolf only needs to run out, find the scorpion and report it.
The blue wolf leaned against the head of the leather bed and pretended to sleep, a habit developed on Alcatraz. Growing up, he didn't really get an hour of sleep. The night is a good opportunity for revenge, and a good opportunity to take out the enemy. Perhaps in his sleep, he was slit by a dagger in his throat or plunged into his heart.
This kind of play is often staged in the training camp, sometimes for revenge, sometimes for jealousy, and sometimes because the person accidentally stepped on someone else's foot. In such an environment, the blue wolf develops the habit of false sleep. As long as there is wind and grass around, the blue wolf will wave the dagger as soon as possible. This habit has saved lives more than once, several times when wielding a dagger. His face was splattered with hot blood.
Most of the people in the villa were asleep, and it was quiet at this time. Suddenly, the wolf opened his eyes, and he heard a strange sound in the monotonous background. It's like a roar, and it's like a roar. The wolf held his breath and determined the source of the sound.
After listening for a while, he was sure that the sound was coming from under his feet. The blue wolf, of course, would not believe in any haunted legends, and picked up a teacup in the bathroom. Buckled upside down on the ground, and then the ears were pressed upside down.
The voice was amplified, and the blue wolf confirmed that it was a human voice. Definitely not rodents, or kittens or puppies.
The blue wolf thought for a moment and walked out of the room with his laptop.
"What's the matter?" The scorpion on the couch was grinding its dagger with a stone of oil.
"Is there a basement here?" The blue wolf asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?" There is something strange about the poisonous scorpion.
"I just heard a sound in the basement."
"......!" The scorpion sneered disdainfully, and took the laptop from the wolf's hand. The surveillance screen that called up the basement pointed to the screen and said, "There is nothing in the basement, not even a cat." You're so nervous rookie, I really don't know why the organization sent you. Casually threw the laptop to the blue wolf: "Do your part, the system will report the alarm, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”
The blue wolf didn't speak, thought for a while and said, "You help take a look first, I'll take a look." ”
The scorpion glanced at the blue wolf, but also did not speak. Neither consent nor opposition was expressed.
Leaving the hall, the blue wolf held his breath and listened carefully. It seemed that the voice had disappeared and could no longer be heard. While the scorpions were discussing, the blue wolf had also seen the architectural drawings of the entire villa beside them. It seems that the basement here is not very big, and now it should be a basement under your feet. But why can't you hear the voice just now?
Turning back to the room, he regained his breath. The wolf's eyes opened, and he heard the strange sound coming from under his feet, really under his feet.
The blue wolf walked out of the room again and made his way to the hall. Sure enough, no matter how carefully he listened. I couldn't hear anything, and slowly walked to the basement entrance. The endless darkness is like a monster with an open mouth, ready to devour everything that comes in its way.
Of course, the blue wolf is not afraid of the dark, how can a person who once slept in the same bed with a corpse still be afraid of the dark? I fumbled along the wall and finally felt the switch.
"Smack......!" The switch was flicked, and the entire dark hallway was lit up.
The basement was used as a storeroom, where food and miscellaneous items were stored. The walls were made of concrete all around, and the blue wolf was smooth to the touch. It seems to have been polished with a polishing machine, and after a few taps with the dagger grip, there was no sound of hollowing out.
Listen carefully against the wall, but still can't hear anything. There is no mezzanine here? This confused the blue wolf, who was sure that he did not have auditory hallucinations.
After searching in confusion for a while, the blue wolf had no choice but to give up. As soon as he walked up two steps, he suddenly turned around again. Revisit the furnishings in this basement, the arches, the Roman columns, the various ingredients piled up. Statues, skates, Christmas trees, ....... It seemed that everything didn't want to be a trap, and the walls were smooth and reflective. There could be no such thing as a mechanism, the basement was only five or six hundred square meters, and the blue wolf found nothing after a few turns.
Confused, the blue wolf walked out of the basement. Seeing that he was thinking about coming back, the poisonous scorpion sneered and asked, "Finished reading?" ”
"How many basements does this villa have? Will there be two? ”
"Don't think about it, take care of this notebook. If something goes wrong, I'll cut your neck. The scorpion viciously threw the laptop to the blue wolf. Then he sat down on the couch and began to sharpen his knives again.
The blue wolf didn't speak, silently closed the laptop, and turned back to his room.
Go back to your room and hold your breath no matter what. The blue wolf could no longer hear the strange sound just now, he had seen the architectural drawings. It should be said that the basement is under the hall, and the ground should be solid under your feet. But in that case, where did that voice come from?
On the left and right of him are the rooms of the poisonous scorpion and the golden toad, and they are all on duty, and there is no one in the room at all. Outside is a swimming pool with a shimmering blue water.
The blue wolf minimizes the monitor, and the system will automatically alarm if there is an intruder anyway, so you don't have to keep an eye on it.
Calling up the floor plan of the villa, the blue wolf found that the shape of the villa was very strange. It seems that the whole villa is sunken in this room, and this shape seems to have no beauty at all. The blue wolf didn't know why Mark was doing this.
There was a sound of walking outside the door, it was Red Lian and Centipede who came out to change the guard. The time had already entered the early hours of the morning, and the blue wolf couldn't figure out why. Reluctantly, he closed the notebook and leaned on the head of the leather bed again to pretend to sleep. At the same time, he pricked up his ears, expecting to hear that eerie voice again.