A powerful arm that grabbed my wrist in an instant.

The sight in front of me, shattered in the mind, reassembled... It was shattered again, and finally frozen in that moment.

The middle-aged police officer grabbed my wrist tightly, his eyes full of vigilance, for fear that I would behave strangely again.

"Hallucinations... It's an illusion, it's too real. ”

I whispered to myself, trying to deliberately forget the scene that had just flashed in my mind.

Unconsciously looked at this place.

Here is another staircase, and behind us, there is a confused and unknown darkness.

The faint glow of the flashlight surrounded the four of us, the younger young detective and the female police officer, hiding in the corner, shivering.

It seems that the spirit has already reached its limit.

"I took a cursory look around, and it looked pretty shabby, like..."

He opened his mouth calmly, and halfway through his words, he swallowed it back.

It's like being afraid of a man and a woman behind him, and he can't bear such a blow.

I didn't think much of it, looking at the rusty handrail next to me.

Then he said, "It's like it's been abandoned for decades, and no one has ever come." ”

"Well, we... It may not be possible to get out. ”

At this moment, he couldn't help but speak in a deep voice, and in his eyes, he still looked down at me from time to time.

It seems that he wants me to help him come up with a better idea.

"TM, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's take one step at a time."

I couldn't help but spit and curse angrily at the dusty steps.

This time, it was finally the young man who took turns carrying me.

I thought he would be so scared that he would tremble here.

But in reality, he was even worse than I thought, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Running down the trembling legs, "Drip... Answer... Answer, "I fell to the ground, but I didn't realize it."

Yes, the scene in front of me is getting weirder and weirder.

The stone gray steps were covered with moss and water droplets overhead.

"Tick-tock... Tick. ”

Dripping onto my clothes and gradually seeping into the wound.

"Ouch..."

I couldn't help but shout in pain, and the middle-aged police officer who walked in front couldn't help but look back at me.

I waved my hand tremblingly, just as I wanted to signal that I was okay.

The pale face instantly appeared on the shoulders of the middle-aged police officer.

Over the years, that's one of the weirdest things I've ever seen.

From the inside, I can't help but want to escape.

The confused and pale face, under the flashlight, flickered and flickered.

I couldn't see its physiognomy clearly, even though it was just a vague outline.

But at this moment, everyone's hearts are already extremely fragile, and no one dares to face such a reality anymore.

The young detective carried me on his back and kept his head down, even if he stopped at this moment.

I didn't dare to look straight ahead, for fear that there would suddenly be some terrifying ghost fire in front of me.

"Lao Yan, don't you feel tired after running so far with a girl on your shoulders."

"Bring her off your shoulders, let's sit here and get some rest."

My eyes widened and I blinked vigorously at the middle-aged police officer who was staring at me.

Along the way, I don't know what his name is, but the impression he gives people.

"Always serious, with a stinky face".

So at this moment, I was in a hurry and called him "Lao Yan".

I winked at him, and in the words just now, the two words "shoulder" were also particularly accentuated.

He looked at me with a puzzled expression, but the next moment, he had quietly understood it in his heart.

He kept his position and slowly lowered the female police officer on his shoulder.

Following the refracted light on the female police officer's black-rimmed glasses, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

On his left shoulder, a pale human face stared at him, even though he was so close.

But what I see at the moment is only a vague outline.

I know that his mentality at this time is also on the verge of collapse.

But after all, it was the old chief who brought out the soldiers, he clenched his fists, and beads of sweat the size of mung beans on his forehead slipped down his face.

After a while, I gradually calmed down.

The four of them struggled in the dark rusty old staircase.

The young detective under me seemed to be quietly aware of something, and his body trembled more and more.

But he did not dare to look up at the front.

My mind flickered, scene after scene, fantasizing about what would happen in the next moment.

"This guy will swallow his head in one gulp, and then it's my turn with the daredevils under me, and finally the female police officer."

"No, maybe he's a color stick, hiding in such a gloomy place, he hasn't seen the light for decades, and his body is already quite hungry."

"It's the same as being a human being, it's the same as being a ghost."

I thought to myself, a wicked smile on my lips.

When he looked at the shoulders of "Lao Yan" again, a question appeared in his mind.

"Why didn't that guy do it yet?"

I was a little puzzled, this way from the mine to escape the dead, the ghosts I encountered, no matter how big or small, were crazy when they saw people.

"I've never seen it before, it's so calm, TM, Lao Tzu and you have looked at each other, no less than 10 minutes."

"TM, don't you want to play Lao Tzu?" I thought to myself, and cursed inwardly.

Just when some people couldn't hold back their temper, the "old Yan" who gradually calmed down in front of him moved.

I just wanted to signal him with my eyes not to move.

In an instant, he had already crouched down and swung into a powerful fist that instantly struck the pale face.

A series of actions, like lightning and flint, are completed in an instant.

My eyes widened, and I didn't miss a single thing, staring at the scene.

I thought to myself, what kind of monster is this?

The powerful fist instantly smashed the pale face in front of him.

That moment.

I could barely believe my eyes, even if the punch was real.

The creature in front of him should also be splashed, and the corpse will flow sideways.

"Bang."

A crisp sound of glass shattering came to my ears.

This moment.

I even wanted to give myself a hard smack.

"TM, this is obviously a glass of glass, how can I see it as a human face."

"Lao Yan", who threw his fist with great strength, was also a little confused at this time, he didn't expect it.

His fist was so powerful that it was so easy to blow his head out.

The fog cleared.

I reminded the young detective below me and slowly put me down.

He trembled, hugged my shoulders, and walked step by step towards the place where "Lao Yan" was in danger just now.

The three of us gathered around as the flashlight shone in front of us.

Stains of rust and moss come into view.

"This..., what the hell is this place?"

He couldn't help muttering to himself, and the young detective with trembling bodies on the side couldn't help but be curious and carefully inspected the place.

In front of me was an old iron gate, covered with rusty rust and moss.

Under the light of the flashlight, the faint green light was refracted on the faces of the three of us, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

"Just now, we mistook it for a human face."

It was the glass in the center of the iron door, but it was broken now.

Flying debris was scattered all over the ground.

When the flashlight shines in, it's pitch black and you can't see anything.

"What to do, stay here and find a way to open this door."

"Anyway, go down the stairs and look for the so-called way out."

I and the "old Yan" next to me, subconsciously, glanced at each other.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."