"Buckle you wow..."

"Whew..." I gasped for breath and leaned my back against the iron door, and the ghostly Japanese words gradually dissipated in my ears before I came back to my senses.

"Whew... Whew, fat man, it's really the first time I've encountered such a weird thing since I made my debut, and it's the first time I've been scared. ”

I looked at the fat man with a pale face, and said to myself that this guy must have been frightened and not possessed by his soul.

But at the moment, the fat man and I both had the same idea, that is, to run.

"Run! I don't want to stay here for a minute. ”

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door again was so shocking that it almost didn't make me spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"Lao Tzu has long felt that this place is full of ghosts, but fortunately there is a talisman left by the master, otherwise it is really hard to say whether it can survive until now."

After the fat man finished speaking, he stared at the black pimple hanging from his chest and prayed repeatedly.

When I saw it in my eyes, I couldn't help but think of the "talisman" that Wu Laogou had recorded in his notes.

It is rumored that this thing is made of rhinoceros horn, which can be burned to communicate with ghosts and spirits, and the older it gets, the more rare and valuable it becomes.

I couldn't help but look at the fat man with some jealousy, and it seemed that he should have heard the rumors of the ghost of the burning talisman.

Whether he can escape safely and alive at the moment depends on whether he can give up this talisman.

"I said Gan Yingying, you must not fight its idea, even if you give me gold bars, Lao Tzu will not do such a thing."

The fat man saw through my mind at a glance, but there was no other way but to try to survive.

"Bang!"

A vigorous vibration of slamming the iron door echoed in my ears, and the sound of this blow was particularly terrifying, which frightened the unsuspecting me and the fat man even more.

Looking at the iron window on the door, it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, but a gust of wind blew in through the window, which made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

"Dead fatty, life is important!"

"Besides, it only takes a little bit to burn rhino horns, and no one has ever tried whether your talisman is real or fake."

My sentence made the fat man come to life, and it seems that he is also a little curious about the effect of rhinoceros horn, whether it can communicate with ghosts and gods as rumored.

"Come on, come on."

The fat man closed his eyes, as if in great pain, he held the talisman hanging from his neck in his palm, and then rubbed it against the rough stone wall.

The rhinoceros horn that has been kept close to the body for many years is already more flammable, and with the heat of friction, it gradually rises into a puff of mist.

All this in front of him seemed to be destined by God, and the talisman in the fat man's hand kept gathering puffs of green smoke after it burned.

At that moment, I suddenly saw a pair of white ankles floating behind the fat man.

It was like a pair of women's feet, her body hanging above her head and sinking into the darkness, gradually solidifying as the rhino fragrance wafted on the tip of her nose.

Even the entire narrow stone chamber exuded an eerie aura.

"I see, there's a secret door under the bed!"

The fat man's eyes widened, staring at the iron bed in the corner.

I didn't dare tell him what I saw, but when the two of them moved the iron bed with great force, they found a secret passage that could barely be crawled.

"Knock knock..."

The knock on the door behind him was even more urgent, with occasional loud and piercing crashes.

"Damn, that thing is coming in, you go first, fat man, my palace."

"I'd like to see what the hell this is!"

The fat man's expression was very stubborn, and I didn't shirk it when I saw this, but just desperately drilled into the dark passage.

The space inside is gradually widening, and according to the fat person's figure, it should be able to barely pass.

At this very moment.

Behind him, there were bursts of chaotic voices and strange screams, as if many people were wailing and hissing to completely cover out the fat man's voice.

I desperately began to go backwards, until I saw the fat man with a blank face, and thought to myself, could it be that all I heard was the voice of those ghosts.

The rhinoceros horn can communicate with ghosts and spirits, but it has never thought that even the sound can be heard.

"Let's go, I'm behind you!"

I pushed the fat man into the dark passage, and shouted angrily, no matter what you hear, don't stop, here Devil May Cry is gloomy, and if you are not careful, you will have to be attacked.

The smoke emitted by the burning rhinoceros horn echoed in the narrow dark room, and at this moment, not only did not drift away, but gathered more and more.

The ankles rested on top of his head, as if a woman had been hanging from the ceiling before his death.

The dim space seemed to invisibly ignite bursts of green light, making the dark room behind the entire iron door even more eerie.

I couldn't help but shudder, and just as I was about to lean down and follow the fat man's back into the dark passage, an extremely crisp and subtle cracking sound echoed behind me.

It's like the wall is falling off and revealing its original face.

At that moment, I hesitated for a while, looking at the iron door that kept knocking on the iron door that would be broken at any time, and I was a little stupid, but I just stood in place.

The changes in the eerie darkroom were particularly terrifying, and the four walls cracked completely in a matter of seconds, revealing the original wooden shelves.

A transparent jar filled with formalin liquid is placed in a uniform wooden compartment on a collection shelf.

I held my breath and stared at the cracks in the wall.

The sound of the iron door knocking in my ears had changed from the initial rush to an eerie roar, as if some terrible ghost was about to rush in desperately.

I turned on the wolf's eye flashlight, which was about to run out, and got closer and closer, until I finally saw the scene in front of me, and I was almost frightened.

Those transparent jars were soaked in human heads with closed eyes.

The moment the iron door was suddenly slammed open, all the heads soaked in the jar opened their eyes.

The black eyeballs kept rolling in the sockets, and it was impossible to tell where the kernel was and where the whites were at all.

"Xiao Yue!"

They were like souls who had seen the light of day again, and at this moment they were about to vent all the resentment in their hearts, and even the entire wall of the wooden frame was trembling.

"Xiao Yue!"

In the panic, I saw a figure in a black tights rush out of the iron door that had been knocked open, and the gentle and delicate palm made me suddenly lose my mind.

This feeling will never be wrong, Xiao Yue is still alive!

She desperately pulled me into the dark tunnel, and the sound of the ghost roaring behind her was eerie, followed by a fat man's scream right in front of her.

"Hell!"

"Ganzi, your wife has turned into a ghost and came to me to ask for her life! Help me! ”

The atmosphere instantly became weird and embarrassing, and I felt the bursts of body temperature from Xiaoyue in front of me, and said in my heart, where is this terrible ghost.

"Eight out of ten sentences of this fat guy are unreliable, and he was almost deceived by him!"

Until the three of them cautiously came out from the other side of the dark passage, the scene in front of them was dark and black, and they couldn't see where they came from.

I asked the fat man for a **, and then completely blew up the narrow secret passage behind him, and the three of them were all out of breath and palpitated.

"You... You're really not a ghost! ”

The fat man looked at Xiao Yue, whose face was ruddy, and was in a trance, and even couldn't help pinching his arm viciously.

"You're the ghost...!"

Xiao Yue rolled her eyes at the fat man, and her delicate figure wrapped in black tights was fully displayed, and it looked like she should not be injured.

The fat man subconsciously glanced at me, and instantly became a little difficult to justify.

After all, he was the one who told me that Xiaoyue was eaten by monsters, and this scene was still seen by him.

"Actually, when you all got into the iron door of the warehouse, I woke up, but I couldn't exert my strength..."

"But I was a little scared by myself, so I pushed open the iron door and got in..., and then I saw the dried corpses and canned supplies of Japanese soldiers all over the ground."

I subconsciously looked at Xiao Yue's bright red nails, and wondered if the fat man was dazzled at the beginning, and mistakenly saw Xiao Yue's palm as a bloody hand.

The fat man scratched his head a little and didn't speak, just sat silently in the corner in a daze, still holding the unlit cigarette in his mouth.