None of the three people outside the small iron gate spoke, and the scene was silent.

The eyes of the three of them were fixed on the thin rope that was constantly being pulled in, and this rope had a thick bundle, and it was estimated that it might be at least five hundred to eight hundred meters when it was fully pulled apart.

But the weight of the rope is very light, and this material is both strong and lightweight.

The string was pulled in little by little, and it can be seen that Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo have been walking inside, and they are advancing at a uniform speed, and there is nothing abnormal for the time being.

The ordinary sheriff lit the extinguished cigarette again, and stood by and smoked, but did not take his eyes off the string.

The retired security guards followed Shen Xing's example, squatting on the other side of these two bundles of strings, carefully observing the movements. He had already brought the cloth gloves left by Li Naijing.

It can be seen that both of them are very responsible.

Shen Xing stood up, fixed the other end of the string that tied him to the railing next to the flower bed, and dragged it, which was very strong.

After a while, the string that was pulled into the small iron gate at a constant speed suddenly began to increase its speed, as if Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo were running in.

The three of them shrank their eyes in surprise.

Immediately, I saw that Li Naijing's rope was speeding up again, and it was quickly pulled in with a whoosh, which was not running at all, as if Li Naijing was quickly dragged away by something, and the speed was beyond the reach of humans.

But Zhao Wenbo's string suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Something is wrong!"

The sheriff, who was smoking, approached quickly and stomped down with a hard kick, ready to step on the rope.

As soon as he stepped on the string, his whole person was immediately brought by a powerful force and fell to the ground with a bang.

The retired security guard hurriedly stretched out two gloved hands, and grabbed the string that was quickly pulled in, but he still couldn't pull it, and the pulled string rubbed violently against the cloth gloves, making a loud sound, and the surface of the thick gloves began to emit light smoke after a short time.

The security guard kicked on the ground with both feet, his eyes were red, and the whole person leaned back, desperately pulling the string.

Shen Xing saw that he couldn't catch it, so he turned his head to look left and right, and saw a thick wooden stick not far away, so he ran over and grabbed it, and this wooden stick was almost as thick as the horizontal bar for gymnastics.

Came to the thin rope that kept sliding in, stretched out the wooden stick, quickly wound it around the thin rope, wrapped the rope around the wooden stick, grabbed both ends of the wooden stick with both hands, and pulled the rope desperately with the security guard.

With a click, to Shen Xing's surprise, the fast-sliding rope instantly broke the thick wooden stick in half.

At the same moment, the security guard's cloth gloves were directly worn out, the skin of his palms burst out, and blood flowed out, which frightened him to let go.

The last bit of string was also completely pulled in, so that the end of the string that tied the railing of the flower bed at the other end of the rope was straightened with a bang, and it was visible to the naked eye that the metal railing began to deform because of the pulling, making a sound of breaking inside the metal.

Click, and in the next second, the outside of the metal railing cracked, cracking a gap.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Xing immediately reminded the security guard and the sheriff.

The trio quickly flashed to the side.

With a bang, the metal railing broke completely, and the broken part was pulled into the small iron door by this end of the string, clanging, colliding and rubbing against the ground.

After a few seconds, I couldn't hear it anymore.

Silence returned outside, and the three of them looked at each other, neither of them speaking.

After a while, Shen Xing squatted down, grabbed the rope of Zhao Wenbo, who was not moving, and pulled it twice.

After a while, the other end also tugged twice.

This is the signal they just agreed, and pulling twice means that they are temporarily safe.

Shen Xing guessed that Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing must have separated, so he pulled the string three times again and asked the other party if he wanted to go down.

In a moment, the string in his hand came from the feeling of being pulled by that end, the same three times.

Shen Xing no longer hesitated, stood up and said to the sheriff and the security guard: "Call for support, and don't let anyone in the school approach this iron gate for the time being until the support arrives." ”

The two nodded, and saw Shen Xing try to pull the string on his waist, and then turned around and walked towards the small iron gate.

Not long after entering, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Shen Xing turned on the flashlight, turned his head to look outside, and because he began to descend the stairs, he couldn't see the situation outside.

He has been paying attention to the string that belongs to Zhao Wenbo that is straighter, and the string is still there, not directly lost like Li Naijing.

He pulled Zhao Wenbo's string and pulled it again, meaning that he was coming down. It didn't take long for the other side to pull the same in response.

Shen Xing flashed his flashlight and walked all the way down the elevator.

He didn't believe that Li Naijing would finish playing so soon, after all, the other party was professional, even if the string was dragged into it by something weird, but it was actually very easy for Li Naijing to get out, such as taking off the string on her waist.

Soon down to the basement floor, the stairs here don't seem to be as bizarre as the creamer said, and now they all look normal.

Shen Xing looked around with a flashlight, this floor was similar to a warehouse, and when you went down the stairs, you could see that there was no separate room, and a large number of old books and newspapers were piled up.

He paid attention to his mental antibodies, and there was no sign of abating.

He then opened the pupil to inspect the layer, and did not see any red aura symbolizing the anomaly through the pupil.

looked at the rope belonging to Zhao Wenbo, this rope made a bend and extended to the second floor, but I didn't see the rope that belonged to the creamer and was still tied with half a metal guardrail.

Shen Xing pulled Zhao Wenbo's string twice, and the other party quickly responded that Shen Xing did not stay on the negative floor, but followed the stairs to the negative second floor.

After a while, he came to the second floor.

The setting of this floor is the same as that of the negative floor, but the things stacked are different, all of them are dilapidated bookcases, tables and chairs, etc., and they are not neatly stacked, and they are scattered everywhere.

Shen Xing opened the different pupils again, looked at this layer again, and still found no abnormality.

Because the opening of the different pupil will continue to consume mental power, otherwise he will not use the flashlight at all now, and turning on the different pupil is as easy to use as a night vision goggles.

Although nothing was found, Zhao Wenbo's string did not go to the negative three floors, but on this layer, it extended into the tables, chairs and bookcases stacked everywhere, and the specific location could not be seen.

Shen Xing pulled the string twice, and the other end quickly responded twice, proving that Zhao Wenbo was on this layer.

Shen Xing shone a flashlight, estimated the general direction, and walked towards the inside of this floor, shouting at the same time.

"Zhao Wenbo?"

Waited for a moment, no response.

Suspicious and wary, he pulled the string beside him twice, and there was an immediate response.

Shen Xing no longer pulled, but kept a distance of half a meter from the string, moved forward, took out a black telescopic stick in one hand, and held a flashlight in the other, bypassed several stacked wardrobes, tables and chairs, and soon came to one of the corners of this floor against the wall.

Zhao Wenbo's string was still here, extending to the corner, but it was blocked by a large bookcase.

Shen Xing walked over quickly, standing about three meters away from the bookcase, and the flashlight shone on the bookcase.

A chubby woman dressed in gray and with a disheveled hair stood silently, holding the rope in her right hand, her head hanging down, her hair covering most of her face, motionless.