I don't know how long I walked, but Hanama finally saw the door in the basement, a red door.

It's finally here......

He thought.

When the door was opened, it was pitch black outside, and with the help of the light inside the door, Hanama could see the situation outside.

A pitch-black corridor, the depths of the corridor are endless pitch black, and according to Nan'an, a little further ahead is the bottom of the elevator shaft.

There are sheets left by Nan'an, the only question is that Nan'an heard the sound of the elevator starting before entering the basement, and the elevator will not block the way into the lobby, which is something to pay attention to.

Hanama went down to the bottom of the elevator shaft, and then touched the bed sheet left by Nan'an, and by following the bed sheet, you could climb to the hall with many photos.

After that, Hanama didn't think about it, because he didn't know what the situation would be.

He put his hands on the sheets and strained, but there was a sharp pain in his back.

Although the injury just now did not take him away, it did affect his movements, and this effect will not be eliminated in a short time.

The consequences of forcibly climbing up can be severe, and the cascade of reactions caused by the tearing of the wound will make it difficult for the flowers to walk.

There is not much time left for Hanama to choose, and Nan'an does not have time to wait for his wounds to fully heal, and the danger of taking his life will come at any time.

Even though he knew that the road ahead was difficult, he could only fight hard.

Hanama's legs jumped hard and climbed onto the sheets, he rested for a while, and then continued upward with a more tired movement that would not have much impact on the wound behind him.

In the dark space, Hanama always feels that something is peeking at her, but the feeling is not as strong as she imagined.

Whether it is an illusion or something is really peeping, Hanama cannot accurately judge.

After a while, he found himself climbing to the top, but the sheets were not, and as he had guessed, the way into the hall was blocked by an elevator.

Undeterred, he looked for another way to get through the side of the elevator to the top of the elevator, then entered the elevator through the passage above, and then opened the elevator door to enter the lobby.

There is no doubt that choosing this route will be much more burdensome for him, and in addition, with the current state of Hanama, whether he can do it is a question in itself.

Let's hope it succeeds......

Hanama thought to herself.

……

Inside the basement, Nan'an stopped because she saw another door, this one was a little different from the one that entered the basement before, this door was blue.

Is it the second data room?

Minami Anxin thought.

She thought she was going to the end, facing the wall where she couldn't go any further, but she didn't expect that there was another door at the end.

There was a rhythmic footstep behind him, and the footsteps were not fast or hurried, so Nan'an didn't pay much attention.

Now all she had in her eyes was the door ahead.

What will be behind the door?

Nanan smiled, and according to her thoughts, no matter what was inside the door, she would open the door to confirm.

So she stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob with her right hand.

There was no sound when the door opened, as if it couldn't bear to break the quiet atmosphere of the basement.

"This is ......" Nan'an found countless unnamed materials piled up in front of him, all of which were classified according to some rules.

The closest to Nan'an is a barrel of golden liquid, exuding a pleasant fragrance.

After walking in, Nan'an found that the passage was spiraling downward, going all the way down, and it seemed that it could lead to the bottom floor.

The footsteps behind him suddenly became urgent, and Nan'an's ears moved, and he glanced back.

She didn't know if the person coming from behind her was Hua Jian or Wei Shengjin, and she didn't have the idea of knowing for the time being, she herself was now an arrow off the string, and she had no choice but to continue walking down.

After walking a hundred steps, some sculptures of strange creatures appeared in the front right.

An erect dog with three tails, a bird with a lion's head, and a fish with four legs......

At this moment, Nan'an feels like she has arrived in a fantasy paradise, full of curiosity about everything, but the footsteps behind her keep reminding her that she is in a hell movie.

A place where you can lose your life at any moment, a place where crying is useless.

Nan An rubbed her hands as she continued to walk forward.

After walking for nearly a minute, many green-yellow mechanical artifacts were piled up in the box, these things seemed to be parts of some kind of instrument, this kind of thing, Nan'an didn't know much about this matter, but she knew that these things would definitely be useful for the Quanyun Apartment.

"Nan'an, wait for me ......" Hanama's voice came from behind him.

Nan'an turned around and saw the flowers slowly walking towards him.

"Didn't you search the room?" Nanan asked.

"I don't worry about you." Hanama looked away, and her face was a little red.

"You didn't meet Wei Shengjin?" Nan'an blinked, but didn't react.

"Yes, but he seems to be dead...... Hanama said.

"Dead? How did he die? Tell me more about it. The expression on Nan'an's face was a little puzzled, and she took two steps back slightly, widening the distance between her and the flowers.

"I don't know, it seems to have been killed by someone, there is a dagger on his back, and the corpse is already cold." Hanama shook her head, then sighed.

"You killed it?" Nan'an was a little curious.

"No, it was already like that when I went." Hanama's face was serious.

"Forget it, since we're here, why don't we keep walking down, maybe we can find something unexpected." Nan An raised his hand and shook it, "Do you want to go down with me to have a look?" ”

"Hmm." Hanama nodded.

Nan'an's expression flashed with a hint of strangeness, but she didn't say anything, but turned around and continued to walk down.

Hanama quietly followed behind Nan'an and didn't say anything.

After walking for another two minutes, Nan'an saw many flowers of different colors appear on both sides, and these flowers seemed to belong to this place and grew extremely brightly.

"Strange, why does Quanyun Apartment collect these things?" Nan'an looked at the flowers and said, of course, the person she asked was the flowers behind her.

"Maybe it's a collector?" Hanama smiled awkwardly after speaking.

"It's possible." Nan'an nodded, "Look at these plants, how well they are raised, I like blue hyacinths the most, what flowers do you like?" ”

"Uh...... I like everything that looks good. Hanama glanced at the flowers on either side.

"Hmm." Nanan nodded and continued to walk forward.

Because she had been walking in the forefront, Hanama didn't see the change in the expression on Nan'an's face at all.

Unlike before, at this time, what Nan'an cared about had begun to change, and she was now more concerned about how to kill the people behind her, and she had already determined that the people behind her were not Hanama.

The reason is simple, both the way of speaking and the content are very different from real flowers.

Now Nan'an only hopes that the real Hanama is still alive, what Huajian encountered just now, she doesn't know, and there is no way to know at present, the only thing she knows is that the people behind her must have ulterior motives.