"You bastard, guns are used to shoot bullets, that's not used to smash, you should be a hammer? At this critical moment, your head doesn't turn, doesn't it? When Holmes saw Wang Feng's mentally retarded operation, his whole mind exploded, and he couldn't care about the pain anymore, and he had a kind of anger that hated iron but not steel.

"Bullets are useless against this guy, and it's not like you can't see it." Wang Feng also wanted to shoot, but the bullet was of no use to this guy.

"You're going to hit this beast in the mouth!" If Holmes hadn't been scratched to death by carrying the monster on his back, he would have been eager to skin Wang Feng: "Do you still need to teach this kind of thing?" ”

The dried corpse bared its fangs, and its two faces opened their mouths at the same time, and from their mouths, Holmes and Wang Feng could see each other.

Sherlock Holmes only felt that his heart was raised to his throat, and he didn't know whether to rejoice or be annoyed, if Wang Feng really shot the dry corpse in the mouth, he would be dead. But now, it's only a matter of time before they die.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Wang Feng was already anxious, but he just couldn't think of any way to deal with the dry corpse in front of him.

"I just kicked off its arm...... It's all a death anyway. ”

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, maybe he guessed wrong, but he had to give it a try no matter what.

He tried to adjust his body and directly covered the arm of the dried corpse.

"you! Mother! Target! Quiescence! ”

The monster's arm was broken by him.

"This monster has the ability to regenerate!"

Wang Feng took advantage of this gap and hurriedly grabbed the neck of the dried corpse.

"Click!"

The neck of the dried corpse was directly broken, stagnant there, and after a while, it fell directly on Wang Feng's body.

"Are you alright? Sherlock holmes. ”

Holmes sat on the ground sweating profusely: "I feel like my arm is broken. ”

Wang Feng took out the medical kit in his backpack and treated Sherlock Holmes.

"Damn it, it's strange that a pistol is useless, but a human flesh can easily shatter him? What a hell of a thing. Sherlock Holmes didn't expect Wang Feng to resolve the crisis in this way.

"I don't know how, but I kicked off its arm to save you, and although it grows quickly, it will hurt this guy for a certain period of time. So I'm willing to take a gamble. After Wang Feng took the medicine, Holmes's expression soothed a little.

"It's good that you didn't open your mouth before, otherwise I would have died."

Sherlock Holmes quickly stood up and bowed to Wang Feng: "I didn't understand the situation just now, and I scolded you, I'm sorry......"

Wang Feng laughed: "It's just luck, because the bullets set before didn't have any effect on this guy at all." It's better not to shoot than to look like this. He picked up a flashlight to light up the surroundings, "But I'm curious what the hell is going on in this place." ”

On the walls of the attic are many cylinders of almost the same size, but with different lines on them.

He walked over and took down a cylinder, and when he looked at it, the whole cylinder was made of metal in a certain position, and the lines on it were even more strange, but they were connected to each other like metal lines on a circuit board.

"Did you find anything? This thing doesn't look very heavy, and I guess it's hollow inside, so something should be in it. Sherlock Holmes felt that if this cylinder was metal, Wang Feng would not be able to put it in his hand easily.

Wang Feng affirmed Holmes's idea: "Just now when I was taking this cylinder, I heard something shaking inside, like a liquid, but the sound of the liquid shaking is not like this, I guess there should be some solid inside, but this solid is very soft." ”

"Then there must be something that can open this thing." Sherlock Holmes pondered: "The lines on it should hide some information. ”

"I feel right about the lines on it, we shouldn't be of any help, these lines are connected to each other without a single crack, just like cans, although there is temperature on the top of the can, but it doesn't help to open the can, maybe we need a can opener." Wang Feng felt that this thing was like a can.

"But where's the canner?" Sherlock Holmes also began to struggle, although the attic was not large, but there were many things, and it was not easy to find the opening cylinder.

"I'm more curious than this can, why is this dry corpse in the attic, this guy is not the living dead outside, but why is he able to move and be infinitely powerful?"

These questions are really confusing to me, maybe it has something to do with the cylinder in my hand.

The mystery did not slowly unravel as the two deepened, but were superimposed together.

"First of all, the bizarre death marks on the deceased's body, plus the strange eyes in the photograph and what happened in the darkroom...... Arkham's Entrance...... Slender ghost...... Mysterious painting of dancing living dead...... Cylinder, dried corpse...... These things don't just pile up all at once, they add up over time. ”

Wang Feng frowned, and his expression became serious: "Sherlock Holmes, I feel that someone will die." What is happening now is not done by one person, but by many people. There is no way to do it alone. ”

"Hmmm! Soon there will be other victims, but we must keep this matter secret and never tell anyone else, otherwise London will fall into a new crisis. Holmes heard a voice behind him and turned his head sharply.

Wang Feng squinted his eyes: "Sherlock Holmes, did you hear it too?" ”

The two of them slowly stood up, and a figure appeared behind the chair, and this figure was the dried corpse from before.

"What's going on with this guy...... It's okay? "Sherlock Holmes was a little incomparable, the two of them had paid so much to destroy the dry corpse, but it wasn't long before the dry corpse was standing in front of them, which meant that everything they had done was in vain.

Wang Feng stepped back sharply, hitting something directly, and he quickly turned his head to look.

"And here's another one? Two in total? How could it be that there was only one just now. Could it be ......"

Wang Feng hurriedly looked down and found that the remains of the previous dry corpse had disappeared.

"Nope! It's not two...... The wreckage on the ground is gone......"

Four more dried corpses came out of the darkness.

"It's terrible!"

Holmes looked around and pointed to the attic window, "Escape from there!" Jump! With that, he ran straight over and smashed the glass on the attic window with his body.