Why didn't Wu Ziping tell others, why did he come back secretly alone.

Maybe he didn't have the face to face Lin Ran, or maybe this place hid too many emotions and memories for him that others couldn't understand. Or......

Zhou Huaian shook his head: "Let's go in." He grabbed Lin Ran's wrist, pulled him aside, and walked in first, blocking Lin Ran's possible rampage.

Go down a few steps, then turn a corner, and go down a few more steps......

A crow that was startled landed on the edge of the steps, its whole body was as black as if it had been burned, stared at Zhou Huai'an with round eyes, opened its mouth symbolizing ominousness, and screamed at him twice, and flew to the sky by his side.

Zhou Huai'an clenched the knife in his hand for self-defense at the moment when the bird rushed over, and his palms were in a cold sweat.

This place is so weird.

Lin Ran seemed to mutter, intentionally or unintentionally: "Why are there so many crows?" Zhou Huai'an raised his head, they were already half of their bodies underground, on both sides were extremely tall walls, and on the wall stood a circle of black crows, looking at them coldly under the circle of flashlights, like a funeral market.

"Brutes, leave them alone." Zhou Huai'an gently held Lin Ran's hand, and the chill gradually rose from the ground, and the warmth on their bodies seemed to disappear here. Then his vision suddenly widened, and Zhou Huai'an paused abruptly and his eyes widened.

In front of me was a bronze threshold, and in it against the wall, sat a man-

"Wu Ziping ......"

Walking into the depths of the Vengeful Sacred Forest, the earth cracked, and there was a copper threshold at the mouth of the cracked hole. There are many winding paths that lead there. This cave is an entrance to the underworld - the wide open gates of hell, the final destination of Oedipus in legend.

Zhou Huai'an's eyes widened wider and wider, and the scene in front of him made him feel strong malice, mixed with the indescribable weirdness, the tragic death of middle-aged people, flocks of crows, and the ancient absurd mythological ending: "This is too perverted." ”

Lin Ran walked past him without saying a word, this wax figure was not real, but because the impact at first sight was too great, she was frightened.

Dark red paint was splashed on the ground next to it, presumably representing blood, and the mouth of the crudely made wax figure was open, and his fingers made a long mark.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in her heart, after knowing those things, every time she thought about it, she wanted to get rid of the other party as soon as possible, and after knowing what kind of madness he was suppressing in his heart, Lin Ran felt that this person seemed to be a little pitiful......

She described Wu Ziping's death in her mind countless times, but when she really witnessed it, she didn't know why, but what she remembered was not the darkness of those days - but the person who helped her bring food for her mother and stepfather rain or shine when she was a child; The man who did not speak much, but always stared at him with some kind of pure tenderness, the smile with the lightest memory and the most sincere, the madness that made people shudder in the dark, and the sadness behind the madness.

Going around and around, he still thought about his goodness, Lin Ran thought in confusion, it turned out that he didn't hate this person as much as he imagined. She unconsciously gently placed her hand on the back of the wax figure's hand, tightened, and her palm was cold.

Sin and hatred are too simple things to pass through death...... and decay.

Lin Ran was at a loss.

After a while, Zhou Huai'an sighed: "Let's carry this thing out first." ”

Zhou Huai'an helped Lin Ran up, retreated to the side, several people carefully squeezed out of the narrow aisle, lifted the wax figure and walked out, Zhou Huai'an inadvertently glanced down, suddenly squatted down, and fell to the ground: "Look here, his body is blocked." ”

In the gray corner, there are a few crooked handwritings: Don't ......

The writing was written in a hurry, and, judging by the dust, it should have been carved for a long time.

Lin Ran looked at this, her eyes slowly darkened, and suddenly she stood up suddenly, caught up with the person carrying the wax figure in a few steps, and carefully looked at all the wounds on it.

"I see, I see......" Lin Ran let out a sigh of relief, staggered back two steps, "No wonder there are so many knife wounds......"

Zhou Huai'an hurriedly came over to help her: "What's the matter, what did you find?" ”

"The scars you want to show us are not the knife marks cut on it, you see there is a hole in the chest," Lin Ran looked at the wax figure made in the shape of Wu Ziping, and there was pathos of unknown meaning in his eyes, "So many knife wounds are just to cover up this fact." ”

Zhou Huai'an was surprised: "Anyway, he wants to show something, why should he ......?"

"In order for me to see all this, tell me what happened to the person who went against him," Lin Ran's voice was very tired, "You don't have to think about others, it's not him who brought us here, but it's Wu Ziping who wants me to see this thing." ”

"Why did you die?! Why?! Yes...... I don't believe it's impossible, I'm God, I'm God! Shrewd...... Hush...... Don't scream, don't scream, you have a chance to live forever, you follow me and I can have the whole world, shh......h

"Why, why, why?!"

"Shhhh......h No one can beat me! No one! No one can kill me...... Do you want to kill me? Are you trying to kill me? Hehe...... Hahahahaha! ”

Wei Wei passed by these people who were already a little delirious with a pale face, and followed closely behind the person who led the way for him.

She didn't expect that Mo Zhi would find out that Lin Ran's whereabouts were unknown so quickly, and the first time she found out, she didn't go to find someone, but moved on a line on Lin Cheng's side.

Another rush of footsteps rushed over, and not long after, the "doctor" appeared in a hurry, listened intently for a while, he nodded at Wei Wei with a blue face, took a deep breath, and entered the password next to the door with his five fingers, the door opened, and the volume of screams and screams immediately expanded several times, Wei Wei couldn't help but take a step back.

The doctor's expression remained unmoved, and the two men stood opposite each other. After a while, the voice inside slowly calmed down, Wei Wei sighed, bypassed the doctor, and planned to go in to have a look. But the doctor suddenly said, "They didn't kill him, but they drove him crazy." ”

Wei Wei turned around abruptly and looked at the doctor with a sneer: "What, you want to avenge him?" Doctor, weigh your abilities and then ......"

As if he hadn't heard her words, the doctor stared straight at the ground, looking a little dazed, and his voice was very soft: "I don't understand, why does he have to get back to his old self, and let that person also get back to his old self, can he only win and not lose for the rest of his life?" ”

Wei Wei snorted: "Don't you understand? That probably means you're not crazy. Ignoring the doctor, she turned and strode into the heavily guarded room. The eyes are full of medical equipment, and the smell is also the smell of disinfectant mixed with a faint smell of blood.

A few people in the room carefully put the man who had fallen asleep in a wheelchair and pushed it out, and the syringes were piled up in a mess.

One of them had a deep cut on his arm, and the blood stained his snow-white sleeves red. He nodded to Wei Wei: "I'm sorry for you to deal with the aftermath." ”

Wei Wei glanced at the thing next to him and suppressed the feeling of nausea: "He suddenly went crazy because of ...... Failed again? ”

The doctor was silent for a while, then sighed: "He has never succeeded, how can this thing be quit so easily...... You said the guy surnamed Gu, where did he get these things? ”

When he said this, his eyes stared at Wei Wei without blinking: "What do you say?" ”

Wei Wei raised his eyebrows and glanced at him gloomily: "How do I know?" You should ask the dead man. ”

The doctor's face that looked quite loyal and honest appeared a little not-so-popular expression: "The dead are always the ones who can create miracles the most, if it weren't for the accident that day, no one would know that the old immortal actually had so many secrets, tsk, people can't look good." It's a bit disrespectful, but I don't think he's always had a good eye for choosing a partner and the right person. ”

"You might as well just say that I don't like it."

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what you want, Mr. Lin doesn't ask, he believes in you, and I believe in him for the time being...... Still, don't you think you're doing too much? ”

"What do you mean?"