I smiled bitterly, and just wanted to put my hand in, but Lao Yan beside me hurriedly stopped me.

I turned my head to look at him and said, "I'm taking a risk, whether I win or lose, it's a matter of an arm." ”

"I won't live long anyway."

I stuck out my tongue and made the two people in front of me look at the black blood stains on my mouth.

A wave of generosity to die poured into my heart.

I thought that Lao Yan would fulfill me and let go of my arm.

The next moment.

But I didn't expect that he didn't move at all, and he still didn't want to put me in danger.

I was a little moved in my heart, thinking that in this desperate situation, I could actually meet someone who could care about my life and death.

I recall that while in the safe passage, he jerked me into the tunnel.

Once a little, frozen heart.

There are some of them, gradually melting.

I was moved, but I only heard him on the side, with a serious expression at me, and muttered to himself: "Your case has not been solved yet, if you are waiting to be shot at the execution ground, Lao Tzu will not even blink an eye, and it is even possible." ”

"Take the side of the torturer's gun, and personally send you, a scumbag, to see Lord Yama."

"TM, you're still thinking about it, I did those cases."

"It's really unreasonable, you conscienceless."

I even have the heart to die at the moment, and I never dreamed that this guy in front of me was still suspicious of me.

Since that incident, my personality has indeed reversed, and I have done a few bloody things.

But those people deserve it.

I'm just in those corners where the sun doesn't shine, carrying out the justice that should exist in the world.

"TM, how did I end up being a human trafficker, scum...?"

"Phew, I'd rather live a little longer."

I cursed, spat on the ground, turned around, dragged my scarred body, and turned my head to rush away.

Lao Yan didn't think so, he quietly took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.

This kind of rubber gloves, which are very common on TV, are used to protect the scene and evidence of the murder weapon, this is the first time I have seen it in reality.

His hands and feet are numb, and he wears milky white rubber gloves on his hands, looking very skillful.

The next second.

But he was very bold and poked into the dark glass fractures.

A gust of wind, accompanied by a strange smell unique to moss, came to the face.

This smell made me feel familiar, but I forgot where I had smelled it.

The young detective and I watched the terrifying abyss above the iron gate.

"A little."

"A little... Devouring his arm. ”

"First the wrist, then the forearm."

At the last moment, he poked his entire arm inside.

Suddenly, his expression was serious.

I don't dare to imagine it, and I don't know.

What did he find in it?

I only saw that his expression gradually became serious, his face became pale little by little, and finally there was no blood.

Meng withdrew his hand again.

I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly called the young detective on the side and carried me on my back.

In a hurry, the flashlight of the young police detective fell to the ground.

Along the mossy steps, I fell down a little bit.

"TM, I haven't encountered such an evil thing in so many years."

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and motioned to the young police detective under me to run away with me on my back first.

Don't bother behind you.

He already understood it in his heart, and followed the falling flashlight, and walked down quickly.

That moment.

His legs trembled to the extreme, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Fear and anxiety were entangled and took over his entire heart.

I didn't insult him, I didn't look down on him, I looked at the back of his head.

In my mind, I gradually emerged of my former self.

I recalled that I used to be in a stone room with walls on all sides, relying on eating rotting dried corpses to support myself.

It occurred to me.

At one time, it was also covered with green moss.

In the subsoil, mixed with water, mixed with corpse water.

It was necessary for me to be alive and alive.

It was damp and dark, and I was huddled in the corner, in the company of the decomposing corpses.

"TM, is there some connection between this place and that place?"

While thinking about it in his heart, Lao Yan's voice sounded impressively.

"Run, there's a ghost in the iron gate!"

His hoarse voice echoed through the long old staircase up and down, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

My scalp buzzed like it exploded.

The rest of the young police detectives didn't need to be reminded by me, and their trembling legs were like flying.

He held onto the rusty staircase railings, and ran down as fast as he could, carrying me on his back.

This moment.

"Squeak... Clang... Bang la blah. ”

Behind him, at the iron door at the top of the staircase, there was a strange noise, accompanied by the sound of heavy chains, and the heaving gasps of his chest.

I don't know how long it has been.

I signaled to the young detective under me to stop.

Recalling the scene that just happened, he and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The smell of sweat, mixed with the strange smell of moss, made me a little nauseous.

"Head... Are you still alive. ”

The young detective couldn't help but shouted overhead.

At this moment, at the top of the staircase, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

"Who."

My voice trembled and I let out a roar of rage.

The accent of Lao Yan gradually calmed down my restless heart.

"It's me, why don't you wait for me."

I couldn't help but scold angrily in my heart: "TM, who let you have to make your own decisions to provoke the master inside the iron gate." ”

I couldn't help but lose my temper, but I still didn't say it after all.

Lao Yan's figure gradually became clear from the darkness.

The female police detective who was still unconscious behind her was still carried by him.

This was a surprise to me.

In fact, in this kind of place, cowards, women without professional training, and even female soldiers in the army are the most difficult to escape from here.

If it had been me, I might have really, abandoned her.

"It's okay for everyone to be fine."

He spoke quietly in a heavy tone, as if he wanted to soothe the fragile hearts of everyone in front of him.

The moment I woke up in the hospital after escaping from the mine.

I never thought this thing would be ghostly.

I think back to the scenes that once happened.

Suddenly, the mouth opened, as if invisibly, grasping at something.

"Oh, that's not right."

"Lao Tzu finally escaped from the mine, how did he unknowingly, he became like this."

"Your police station, how can it be more terrifying than their lair."

Lao Yan and the young detective on the side glanced at each other, and then the two seemed to have a very tacit understanding, turning back to me with a puzzled look on their faces.

Obviously I don't understand, what am the "them" in my mouth referring to?