Deng Yuhao couldn't hear the words coming out of his mouth, in the cramped room, his heart was suppressed by fear, and he couldn't make the slightest sound in the air when he slapped the bed and shouted. In the urgency, Deng Yuhao thought of leaving, because no matter how stupid a person is, he should be aware of the danger at this moment.

"Smack!!

Just as Deng Yuhao sat up, the door of the room suddenly closed automatically, and the loud sound of the door closing made him feel a little relaxed in his heart.

After confirming it a few times, Deng Yuhao found that he could already hear the sound of his heart beating violently, and everything was back to normal.

Deng Yuhao couldn't think of any reason to explain why the curtains in front of him moved. The door is closed, and the window behind him is locked, so there are only two possibilities, someone in the curtain, or...... Ghosts.

The curtain is drawn on one side, and at the moment, it is swinging, but there is no sign of the wind. Deng Yuhao felt that if he opened the curtains, he would definitely see not just the walls and a few words, but Tang Yi with a distorted expression, he would walk towards him, pierce his head with a gun, and shoot again until his eyes fell off.

No, I must see what's inside, like Li Tao said, Tang Yi's matter will not be so simple, he may not have killed anyone, there may be other hidden secrets, although the probability is not high, but he doesn't want to sentence a person to death like this. Really, when he heard Sima say that he wouldn't care about Tang Yi, Deng Yuhao really believed that Tang Yi would die soon.

I'm not going to let him die in vain, and no one else, either.

This time, Deng Yuhao finally clearly realized that his heart was different from the past.

The pulley on the curtain slowly rolled to the side with Deng Yuhao's hand, like opening a landscape painting, and the wall full of yellow characters began to show in front of Deng Yuhao's eyes. Before he could read a word on the wall, he was caught by the figure facing away from the curtain.

Deng Yuhao could see that this was a woman's back. At this moment, she was struggling to write blood-red words on the wall with the index finger of her right hand, and if you look closely, the index finger is much shorter than that of ordinary people.

The distance between Deng Yuhao and the woman was only two feet, and he just watched the woman's movements for a long time. At this time, the index finger has been ground by the woman to nothing, the woman put her left hand in her mouth, bit down, after the index finger of the left hand was cut off, she began to bleed wildly, and the woman continued to write on the wall with it, not caring about Deng Yuhao's existence at all.

Deng Yuhao looked like the words on the wall. The order of those words was very messy, but after reading it with great difficulty, Deng Yuhao finally knew why Cao Xiaoyue died, and also knew what the warrior named Li Yue had discovered, but he didn't know all the facts, but Li Yue must have thought of this in the end, so he wanted to tear off the page.

Deng Yuhao, who was relieved in his heart, lowered his head, but saw that the woman's face was facing him. Her eyes widened and her mouth was so wide that she could hear the bones of her face shattering. Deng Yuhao fell to the ground in fright, but the woman kept that movement standing.

Deng Yuhao, who mustered all his strength to get up from the ground, ran to the door, but no matter how hard he tried, the handle did not move at all.

Looking at the woman again, the skin on her face began to darken, and a lot of black dust fell from it. Eventually, the woman's whole body turned black and she collapsed to the ground, turning into a pile of dust.

Before I had time to be surprised, the black sand and dust seemed to be pulled by something, spreading around, and in the blink of an eye, the whole room was shrouded in darkness. At this time, Deng Yuhao's eyes were pitch black, and even his nostrils seemed to be covered with dust. He began to bang on the door violently, and after being bounced back several times, Deng Yuhao finally collapsed to the ground.

It's over, it seems that that Sima kid has a point.

Suddenly, the light of the fire lit up the room, and flames danced around every corner. On the ground in the center, the flames gathered into a giant human face, floating in mid-air.

"This is the 'Fire Soul'!" Deng Yuhao said.

Burning to death by fire should be better than choking to death by dust. Deng Yuhao gave up hope, and his eyes began to blur. He reached the ground, let the flames spread to him, and finally closed his eyes.

"Please, let's go in."

"No, you have no reason to enter the military garrison, it's not allowed, and besides, it's such a big night, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow will kill someone."

"This is the army."

At the door of the armament department, Li Tao, Ling Xuezhi and Sima Guangxing were negotiating with the soldiers standing guard, they knew that the only reason why Deng Yuhao was not there was to go to Tang Yi, either they wanted to find Tang Yi to explain clearly, or they wanted to see what was written on the wall.

At this moment, Sima had already begun to regret that he had not explained it carefully to Deng Yuhao at that time, and when he visited that day, he saw that the "Fire Soul" had reached its strongest time, and it must have hovered around Tang Yi all day long, and it was night, and the danger was self-evident.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, a figure came from behind.

"Instructor Zhang." Ling Xuezhi shouted.

The person who came was Zhang Guoan, who had just returned to the military region. Seeing the three guys here, I couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Instructor, Deng Yuhao is gone, we suspect that he is going to find Tang Yi." Li Tao said urgently.

"What!?" Instructor Zhang seemed to know the danger.

"We must hurry up and take a look, otherwise we will ......" Li Tao did not dare to say more.

"In this way, it's inconvenient for you to go in now, so I'll take a look." Instructor Zhang said.

Zhang Guoan walked inside as he spoke, and just after a few steps, he turned back, took out a bag of things from his hand and handed it to Sima's hand, saying, "I went to the place you said, and the old gentleman asked me to give this to you." ”

Then, Zhang Guoan said to the sentry at the door: "I didn't come out for ten minutes, so I let the three of them in, and I will be responsible for what happened." ”

"Yes." The soldier replied.

Entering the downstairs of Tang Yi's bedroom in the Armaments Department, Zhang Guoan saw that the lights there were still on, and said in his heart: Deng Yuhao, Tang Yi, don't die.

The "Fire Soul" stayed a few feet above Deng Yuhao's body without any movement. It's not that it's waiting for anything, it's that it can't get close to the body in front of it that doesn't move. Looking at the flames on the ground, they all stopped advancing around Deng Yuhao's body.

At this time, Deng Yuhao's fingers began to shake slowly, and then, the whole body began to move. Seeing the scene in front of him, the "fire spirit" dragged its flaming body and quickly retreated behind it.

Deng Yuhao spread his legs apart and stood up with his right hand on the ground, because he lowered his head, so the "fire soul" couldn't see his expression.

"What are you?" The fire spirit's voice was full of burning anger, but at this moment he didn't dare to make any moves.

"Hum hum ......" a low laugh came out of Deng Yuhao's nostrils, like a banshee moaning softly.

As a product of the Netherworld, the Fire Soul naturally knew that this was not the laughter that a living person could make. But the situation in front of him was beyond his cognition, so he just wanted to see what happened to this person, as patient and quiet as a child waiting for a children's show to be staged.

The moment Deng Yuhao raised his head and opened his eyes, the fire spirit disappeared into the room. It ran away? Or is it......