"I came back to London from Manhattan...... Everything on the road was calculated by that guy, if I guessed correctly, he also guessed that you would come to me......" Wang Feng paused for a moment and couldn't help but have a question in his heart: "How did you know that I was here." ”

"Someone wrote to me that you're here."

Faust also suddenly came to his senses: "It was Moritia who told me......"

Although he was a little skeptical when he received the letter, he didn't think about it that much.

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"We thought as we walked, this is not the place to talk." Conan Doyle was afraid that the monster would turn back again, and that the three of them would be here when the time came.

Conan Doyle's worries were not impossible, and the three of them could only leave here first.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they saw a deserted house.

Conan Doyle was already tired enough, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw this house: "I can finally rest for a while......"

Wang Feng and Faust felt that there was a ghost in this, and quickly grabbed Conan Doyle.

"Maybe that's the guy's trap too."

Wang Feng looked at Faust: "What do you think now?" ”

Faust shook his head, he looked at the house and said to Conan Doyle and Wang Feng, "I'll go and see first...... Wait here for me. ”

"No...... This time we're going together. ”

"That's right......"

Faust looked at Wang Feng and Conan Doyle and didn't say much, so he could only agree.

The house was dilapidated and had a very eerie feel, the glass above the windows had been blackened, and the inside was pitch black.

Pushing open the door, an indescribable smell rushed into the nostrils of the trio.

Faust hurriedly turned on the flashlight and led the way in front.

The skulls of the massive animals piled up on the ground startled the three of them.

The light swept around, and various patterns appeared on the walls.

The room was filled with scorch marks that made people shudder.

"Otherwise, let's go out!"

Conan Doyle had already retreated, and he looked at the two of them and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

To him, the strangeness of this room was more terrifying than the monster.

Perhaps there is something unconventional in this room.

When Wang Feng and Faust saw this situation, they also had a lot of hearts

Feeling it, the three of them hurriedly retreated.

But the floor under their feet suddenly collapsed, and Wang Feng only felt that his feet were empty, and then he fell.

By the time he regained consciousness, he felt only aches all over his body, and the three of them had already arrived in a cave.

"Faust? Conan doyle? ”

He called out their names, but received no response.

Wang Feng was alone in this space where he couldn't see his fingers, and he could see beams of light blue light that shone horizontally for a short time, and he could also smell some rancid smell.

And there seemed to be something sneaking above his head that made a faint noise.

"What is this? Is it a pillar? ”

Wang Feng touched the cylindrical object in front of him, and then grabbed the ladder built on the pillar.

He didn't have time to think about climbing up quickly, and at this moment, a strong heat rushed to his face, and all kinds of visions appeared in his mind in an instant.

Wang Feng immediately realized his current situation, and hurriedly climbed down desperately.

Just then, he suddenly heard a coughing sound.

"Yes...... Who is it? ”

Under his control, the shards turned into flames, illuminating everything around him, and he realized that what he saw was not a pillar, but a huge leg bone.

And what he climbed was not a ladder, but a giant spider web.

Something was wrong for him, and countless fragments began to form huge wings behind his back, dragging themselves into the air.

"Faust? Conan doyle? ”

He continued to call out their names, still without a response.

"What the hell is going on?"

Before he could react, a hand grabbed his ankle directly.

Wang Feng ...... Come and help. ”

Hearing that it was Faust's voice, Wang Feng was overjoyed, but he also felt that something was wrong.

"Wang Feng! Come on! ”

Conan Doyle climbed down from the top of his leg bone and shouted to Wang Feng, "Don't be fooled, that is not Faust. ”

He took out a flashlight and shone it under Wang Feng.

A guy who looked like a monkey quickly let go of the hand that grabbed Wang Feng and crawled into the darkness.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Feng hurriedly flew to Conan Doyle

asked about the situation, and Conan Doyle quickly covered Wang Feng's mouth and whispered: "Be quiet, don't be heard by that monster." ”

Wang Feng nodded and climbed up with Conan Doyle.

After climbing for about half an hour, the two came out of a hole, covered in dust, cobwebs, and a strange stench on their hands.

"Now can you tell me what's going on?"

Wang Feng hurriedly asked Conan Doyle what had happened.

But Conan Doyle did not speak, but lowered his head, like a puppet with a broken string.

With a tremor in his heart, he involuntarily took a few steps back, didn't pay attention to his feet, and sat directly on the ground.

There was a loud bang behind him.

He quickly looked behind him, and everything around him began to crumble.

"Conan Doyle?"

He looked at Conan Doyle.

But where did Conan Doyle come from, and there was only a human skeleton standing in front of him.

"Huhuhu......"

Wang Feng got up suddenly, panting, looked around and found that he was lying in the car, Faust turned his head to look at him: "Is it a nightmare?" ”

"When did I fall asleep?"

Wang Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You fell asleep as soon as you got in the car."

Conan Doyle glanced in the rearview mirror: "Are you alright?" ”

Wang Feng shook his head: "It's okay!" ”

Faust nodded and looked out the window: "There's a town ahead...... Let's wait for the three of us to rest there! ”

"Okay!"

Wang Feng also looked out the window and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, it's just a dream!" ”

The car stopped.

The three of them ate a little casually, and then found a hotel to get ready for a good rest.

London―

"I almost killed that guy...... "Moritia smiled as she looked at the crystal ball in front of her.

He turned his head to look behind him: "Henry Bacon...... Aren't you afraid? ”

Henry Bacon lit a cigarette and looked at Moritia with a blank face, he touched the scar on his face: "What am I afraid of?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that Wang Feng will kill you?"

Henry Bacon sneered: "That guy has already been killed by me." ”