The Wine Gang was stunned, and all of them had forgotten that perhaps it was the dilapidated appearance and poor living conditions of the Wine Cellar that believed the essence of Madame Lag's apartment, which was structurally an aristocratic residence.

And this kind of residence of the imperial aristocracy generally has several commonalities.

Buildings often have many rooms, and they often have some elaborate mechanisms that ordinary dwellings can't have, and these characteristics make Madame Lag's apartment a perfect trap for enemies.

Broel now has no time to analyze the reason except for being sure that he has been tricked, the enemy has no intention of calculating, so the most important thing to do for his own side that has suffered a loss is to escape, the most important thing for the street gangsters is to run away, the so-called stay in Qingshan is not worried about no firewood, he doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates who have gone up to the second floor, and immediately led the elite of his henchmen around him to retreat towards the gate.

This is too much to take Mrs. Rag seriously, since you dare to block you, it means that there is no need to let you leave in the first place, the old lady did not wait for them to move, immediately raised her hands, respectively pinched the neck of a crow she raised, her expression was hideous and twisted, and then she tightened her hands with force, and the crows struggled and wailed a few times, and their necks were twisted in the chaos of black feathers, turning into two inky rays of light and heading straight for the gate.

Rao was very agile and could not escape from Madame Rag's apartment in time.

First, there was the sound of a reed turning, and a heavy iron gate suddenly fell from the sky, smashing the marble floor to smithereens, and at the same time sealing the door that had been blasted open.

Immediately after, two black lights hit the iron gate almost at the same time, becoming strange like mist, spreading out, and instantly covering the entire surface of the iron gate.

Then, the black mist began to surge rapidly, condensed into a liquid in an instant, evenly attached to the steel, and the liquid surface boiled, but it was always magically firmly stuck to the iron gate, like boiling ink.

The big mouth saw the opportunity quickly, saw the black liquid gushing and boiling, and didn't feel like a good kind, so he stopped the car in time and didn't go forward, but one of his subordinates ran too fast, and couldn't help but hit the tumbling black liquid.

It's over!

The big mouth closed his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look at it again, in his imagination, the black liquid on this gate was nothing more than a corrosive substance that would make people's skin and flesh roll and fester, and the picture of hitting it must be a scene of white bones and blood, but the screams did not come, Bloor opened his eyes to see, only to see the black water on the face of the elite of the wine gang who hit the door, but the person was intact, and the black liquid did not corrode or other negative effects on the people who came into contact with it, except that it looked a little dirty, there was no problem at all.

However, this brother was still unlucky, he was about to reach out to touch what the black liquid on the iron gate was, and the liquid suddenly formed a female face that looked like Mrs. Rag, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of black gas on the face of the guy who stretched out his hand, and retracted into the mysterious black liquid on the gate again, and then looked at the guy, he didn't say a word, and turned directly to the ground, his face was bruised.

Bloor was completely shocked!

What kind of weird cult magic is this, a puddle of black water hanging on the wall, less than a finger deep, where did you get a person's face? What is this that tastes so big in his mouth, and he squirts down a strong man in one bite? His brain is in chaos, and Mrs. Rag, who usually doesn't even look at her, has such terrifying and strange strength!

"You little guys who love to cause trouble, don't worry, grandma didn't kill anyone, your partner just fainted, as long as you can get out of this and the house, he will naturally be fine, but if you want to get out, it's not easy, you just have a good time playing here, don't try to forcibly destroy the structure of the house to escape, that little cutie just now, but it will make you faint again, goodbye, hehehehe..." Madame Rag didn't seem to bother to do anything to Bloor and his men, and after a few words of ridicule to the wine gang, the crowfeather vanished, leaving a bunch of stunned violents looking at each other.

"Don't panic, everyone. "At the critical moment, it still depends on the leader, Bloor knows that if he can't calm down at this time, his people must be even more flustered, although his subordinates are all outlaws who stare at people and kill people, in the face of mysterious unknown forces, their performance is similar to that of ordinary people.

"Listen to my orders, you can't disperse now, follow me together, let's explore this damn place, muster up courage, the wine gang has experienced so many dangers, we will definitely find a way out." In the end, Big Mouth still exerted a certain organizational ability, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, first stabilized the army's heart, and then tried to escape from the method of ascending to heaven.

Takenaka Hanbei stood on the balcony on the second floor of Madame Rag's apartment, where he and Lao Wang had entered when they first came to visit Madame Rag, and Madame Rag stood beside him, holding a handful of finely chopped grains in her hand and feeding the crow in her hand, with a kind and kind expression, just like the hideous appearance of strangling the crow just now.

"Thank you, Mrs. Rag, for your help, and I will surely make these impolite fellows regret invading your apartment. Takenaka said politely to Rag.

"Okay, okay, my little bird, grandma has lived for a long time, and has seen all kinds of gifted children, only you, let grandma like the most, and you are so smart, of course grandma should love you. ”

"Thank you for your selfless help to Madame Rag, your demands will be met, and those who are unreasonable to the point of having a big mouth can only continue to learn etiquette in hell. Takenaka bowed slightly to Mrs. Rag.

"Then I'll leave it to you, little bird, grandma hasn't rested for a long time, so let grandma enjoy a little sleep while you young people clean up the pests. It seems that the release of the magic just now is also a lot of consumption for Mrs. Rag, and the old woman did not have her habitual weird smile on her face, but only replied in a listless tone, and then disappeared.

Takenaka stared at the place where Rag disappeared and pondered for a while, then turned around and flashed into the room connected to the balcony, his face cold and murderous, which was the expression that Wang Mancang didn't like him to do the most.

The little guy accidentally saw his face in the mirror, and smiled quietly, he knew that the uncle was a simple guy, he always didn't want to have too much dark side in his little child's heart, but for the enemy, it was right to do so, big mouth Bloor, the next thing, let this house tell you, Takenaka took out the crystal vial that Mrs. Raga gave him from his arms, unscrewed the lid and drank it all in one gulp, his eyes were cold.

There are a lot of strange things going on in this raga apartment today.

Takenaka walked to a side wall, stood slowly with his back against it, and then, strangely, sank into the seemingly very solid stone behind him, Broel, I'll have a good time with you.

Bloel has gradually controlled the emotions of his subordinates at this moment, he led the elites of the wine gang to form a relatively close formation, through the side door on the right side of the reception room, this is usually the location of the kitchen and dining room, the average family in order to have a better dining environment when enjoying a good meal, usually choose to open more windows in the dining room to ensure sufficient lighting, although Broel grew up in the wine area, but as the boss of the gang, he still knows some basic common sense, so he is paying attention now, is to find these windows for lighting, break them to escape。

"Dear Mr. Big Mouth, do you remember me? ”

Broel was shocked, this strange child's voice still sounded not far from him, and combined with the eerie atmosphere of Rag's apartment even in the daytime, it made him a little creepy.

The big mouth discerned the source of the voice, and with some reluctance looked up—a thin boy was hanging upside down above him, his pale cheek almost touching his forehead.

Like a frightened rabbit, Bloor jumped backwards in terror, knocking down the little brother who was following him.

He steadied for two seconds, and the person who hanged him upside down was Francis, and he was laughing and groaning, without any superfluous movement, so he boldly leaned a little closer, and vigilantly raised his knife as a defensive gesture.

He looked at it again, the feet of the upside-down boy were strangely sunk into the ceiling, and the slightly swaying figure was reflected on the wall by the light, and Brol couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Franz should not be some damn dirty thing, maybe like his "resurrection", maybe some other weird trick appeared here to scare me.

Thinking of this, he was just about to grab it directly and give this little beast who had suffered enough recently.

Francis suddenly turned his head to him and smiled silently, and the boy tilted his head a little mischievously and said, "Mr. Bloor, I am not what you imagined, I am a living human being, but I guess there are still some things you don't understand, such as why you fell into the scheme, or why I am hanging upside down from the ceiling?"

Bloel was stunned, thinking to himself that this guy Franz wants to tell me the reason, so as to humiliate me well, or not, I'll let you talk nonsense, and use the way of hanging upside down, you are really crazy, Bloel quietly changed the short knife in his right hand to the posture of holding the knife in his forehand, he will not be stupid enough to figure out the reason for the matter at this time, and when Francis talks about the head, he will use the proud throwing short knife skills to end up this little bastard, no matter how weird you are, I still firmly believe that you are not a son of God, you are not comfortable if you are stabbed！

"I'm not going to tell you, hee-hee. Takenaka blinked slyly, his body quickly shrank into the ceiling, and his childish voice echoed in the dining room: "Didn't Madame Rag already tell you, you can't go anywhere now, play with me." ”

I've been counted by this damn little bug again!

Broel didn't have time to kill someone, he smashed the dining chair next to him in a fit of rage, and no longer paid attention to the rumors and rumors just now, what kind of hide and seek, do I seem to have a lot of time?

Broel had noticed before the interruption in the bamboo that there was light coming in through a row of dirty glass windows in the dining room, and speaking of realism, the big mouth was very similar to Lao Wang, and now it was not at all a matter of lip service, and when he fought for these things, he would escape from this apartment with a strange atmosphere everywhere, and then settle accounts with the Holy Scouts.

Big Mouth winked, and one of the elite of the wine gang immediately ran towards the row of windows, fumbling with a rusty iron knife to break the glass of one of the windows.

"Whoa", the glass shattered very simply, the light in the dining room suddenly brightened, the elite of the wine gang nodded excitedly at the boss, and after getting Bloor's affirmative answer, he immediately turned over and jumped out of the window.

Bloor and a few of his gang members crowded around the row of glass windows, finally able to leave this hellish place, as long as they could get into the streets of the wine district, no one could control the wine gang heroes.

Half a scream came, interrupting their joy in advance, Bloor didn't dare to move any more, cautiously approached the broken glass window, peeked out, and immediately understood why the scream was only half loud.

The position of the elite of the wine gang who jumped out of the window just now was like a deserted garden, his body had been entangled by dozens of purple-black vines as thick as a child's arm, one of which was already aimed at his face, and it was impossible to say that another breath of black gas spewed out, and when the pathfinder realized that something was wrong and wanted to cry out for help, he had already been overturned.

"Mr. Bloor, the garden outside the dining room is also part of Madame Rag's apartment, and you can't escape if you don't play with me like this, think about it, wouldn't it be worse to starve to death in this big house?"

"I cooperated with your mother to give birth to you, that was my biggest mistake!" Broel could hear Takenaka's voice this time, but he couldn't find Takenaka's person, and scolded angrily.

"Mr. Bloor, you shouldn't be so rude, the choice is yours, if you don't play the game, you will be trapped, you can do it yourself. Bamboo's voice was like a ghost, and it was completely silent after leaving such a sentence.

Bloor looked around angrily, desperately trying to find a new route, and then, he noticed that the wall in front of him, as if it was soaked with blood, was oozing bright red handwriting little by little: "Bad boy who entered the old woman's house, please play three games, and wait until everyone laughs, and then go home for dinner." ”

As if calculating the reading speed of the big mouth, the handwriting disappeared, and then new blood words seeped out: "The first game is called hide and seek, and the location is the grandmother's big house, which used to be a group of people, but now it is a group of people who are hiding, and a group of people are looking for, if you catch the ghost in the end, Grandma Raga will do you a small favor." ”

"I'm X!" Bloor's voice was not so much scolding as helplessness, a bit like a child being bullied and crying.

"Boss," an elite of the wine gang said to Broel in a tentative tone: "The empire is now full of rumors that there is a revival of mysterious magical powers, I think this old woman Rag should also have something to do with these things, why not..."

"Damn, do you want to play these stupid games and let people slaughter them?" Bloor's retort sounded a little shaky, and the subordinate sniffed the meaning of his words, and struck the railroad while it was hot: "Boss, although Rag is secretive, but I heard that they are a kind of researcher of mysterious magic, and they must do it, so we simply took this hide and seek, found the ghost, and maybe there was a way out of this house." ”

Bloel pondered for a moment, and had to admit that the hard-working street style was not suitable for fighting in the rag apartment, and if he continued to run into it, he didn't know how many brothers would die, and most importantly, he couldn't guarantee that he would survive.

"Let's play!" Bigmouth made up his mind, spat out thick phlegm, and shouted at the wall of the dining room, "Let's go catch ghosts." ”

"Okay, hide and seek, the ghost you want to catch is me Francis!" Takenaka's response sounded distant, as if he had been properly hidden somewhere in this secluded mansion, "Take a good look at the wall just now, there are rules of the game." ”