I have a professional habit that the first thing to do in any unclear situation should be not to leak myself. That's the truth I learned when I was in school. To be honest, someone with a personality like me is more suitable to be an undercover agent.

The first rule of undercover agents is not to leak themselves.

In the dead of night, a few people suddenly came to the place that had long been deserted. Whatever they do, it always feels suspicious.

I'm not sure if it's dangerous in this case.

So, in the first time I was sure that someone was coming, I thought about whether I should hide, first.

I didn't think too much, so I quickly carried Geng Yan to a room on the side of the hall and got in. deliberately opened the door, and hid behind the door with Geng Yan in his arms. This way, others will be able to see the space in the room at a glance when they pass through the hallway, but they will ignore the situation behind the door. If this person is not too serious, he probably won't come in again to take a look at the situation behind the door. But if I run into someone who is on the tip of the bull's horns, I can't help but come in.

It's all about gambling, betting that they won't come in.

It's quiet all around, and it's weirdly quiet. I closed my eyes and listened to the movement outside.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a 'squeak', and the door opened. There was the sound of footsteps.

I couldn't see what was going on outside, and I counted each other's steps with my eyes closed. It's coming from the hallway on my side.

Judging from the footsteps, there are two people on the other side, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman. The two of them walked extremely carefully, as if they were taking precautions.

Suddenly, a muffled male voice said, "You say, is he really here?" ”。

No one answered.

The voice continued, "After so many years, could it be that he is already dead?" ”。

Still no one answered.

"Did that guy really get the ghost code? Will it be stolen by someone else after so many years? If not, what if he has a ghost? Can we fight? ”。

This time there was an echo, and a cold voice came: "Do you remember the task given to us by the people above?" ”。

The previous voice immediately said, "Remember! Kill this person and find the password".

The cold voice said, "That's good, as long as you know the purpose of our trip." After dealing with things here, there is another, more important task waiting for the two of us. ”。

The voice from before hummed and said no more.

The two of us were getting closer and closer to my room, and I could almost hear each other's breathing.

After a while, I felt someone standing at the door of this room, looking in, and the flashlight of the other person swept around the room and 'tsk'.

The cold voice came from a distance and asked, what's wrong?

The voice of the man at the door almost exploded in my ears. I only heard him say: "This room seems... It seems that there are still people living here."

I secretly said something bad in my heart. He hadn't looked closely at the room just now, and he didn't know what he was basing it on. What if they find out? Say you're in the right place?

Suddenly, a voice came. I listened to it and was pretty sure it was the sound of a pistol being loaded. Who are these people? There were guns.

While I was confused, I was also worried about my own safety. I didn't know that the two of them had guns, so I wasn't too worried about being discovered by them. After all, I'm still confident in my skills. But knowing that the other party has a weapon in his hand at this time, this is a different concept. They can't find out if they kill them.

The two of them walked into the room almost at the same time, searched for a while, and the first voice said, "You see the quilt here is quite clean." There are also traces of tea on the table, and here, here, there is also an unburned candle. There is also a box for takeout. He chattered on and on, and I listened to it in the back and marveled at his ability to observe.

Silence, the other party was silent for a long time.

I wonder if they've noticed my presence and are gesturing outside, are they? All I could do was control my breathing and think of a lie that I could handle.

Finally, the cold voice came and said, "This place has been inhabited for a short time, but it will definitely not be a permanent residence. I guess....".

He hadn't finished his sentence when a dull sound came from outside, interrupting him.

After listening to this, my heart beat wildly, could it be that something in the basement is hitting the iron door?

The voice was heard outside, muffled but absolutely clear.

The two people in the room reacted extremely quickly.

I only heard the cold voice say, "Go out and have a look." With that, he strode out.

Almost as soon as he was out, another man followed.

"Holy, what is this?".

I couldn't hear the answer from behind, and suddenly the shots rang out. The echo in this narrow hallway was so loud that it made my ears ring.

If you don't go now, wait for when.

I saw the right moment and ran to the window of the room.

It is not for nothing to leave now.

First of all, these two men have guns, which should be enough to deal with whatever is out there.

On the other hand, both of them know about the ghost mark code, and they don't want anyone to know about it, and I've been eavesdropping on their conversations, and I'm probably killed by the two of them.

Of course, it's just one possibility, but even if it's unlikely, I can't joke with my life.

These two men are definitely not police officers, and I believe that killing someone is not psychologically stressful for them.

In short, all the reasons together make me think that it is better to go first and not to wade into this troubled water. At least not right now.

I hugged Geng Yan and quickly dodged to the window. The sound of gunfire drowned out the sound of me breaking glass. Thankfully, this is the first floor, so you won't have any problem jumping off with an individual.

When I landed, I found that it was actually a lawn, but it had been replaced by weeds. At this time, the gunfire inside also stopped.

Without having time to think about it, I walked around the building to the gate. Before leaving the gate, the ghost envoy glanced in the direction of the scarecrow tied to the trunk of the tree, and found that it was empty, and there was nothing there. The mind was cold, and he dodged out without thinking about it.

After returning to the deep alley, I was relieved. The secret path saved his life.

Geng Yan still hasn't come to his senses, and he doesn't know if he's dead or what. But there's no way I'm going to stop and check on her right now. Through this, I learned the truth that when I go to a dangerous place, I can't take the girl with me if I am killed. It's too fucking in the way.

After going out, Lao Tzu went back to Qingyang Town to be a policeman, and hit a ghost? Fucking run into it. Lao Tzu doesn't care.

Feijing also asked Lao Tzu to go to Tarim, but Lao Tzu didn't go, so let Nawu Dalang wait there.

Carrying her on his back and running towards the exit of the alley.

There are many houses in the alleys, all of which are rural-like bungalows. Everyone knows that there will be a recessed piece at the entrance of this kind of house.

Every time I passed by a doorway with Geng Yan on my back, I always felt eerie, as if something was looking at me in the recessed place.

I know it's my mental effect, and anyone who walks at night will have it.

There were another burst of gunfire in the nursing home, and I wonder if the two guys had released the contents of the basement.

I didn't bother to think about that at this time, I just thought that it would be good to get out of this alley quickly.

Looking ahead, it was black and pressing, and there was no light.

I walked forward with trepidation, thinking that I would turn the corner and go about 400 meters further to get out.

That bend is the only place in this alley where the moonlight can shine.

I could see the ambiguous moonlight on that bend, very obscure, very dark. But it definitely makes you feel the light.

Squinting his eyes and looking forward through the light, his back suddenly felt cold.

In the moonlight, under the wall next to the bend, there was a scarecrow standing upright.