Regarding Feng Jie's nonsense, this security guard obviously couldn't react for a while, although to some extent, Feng Jie didn't lie to him. As long as Feng Jie is willing, it is absolutely no problem to want the identity of an Interpol, and it is a real Interpol. As for the terrorists...... The reincarnation of the Tower of Babel is even more terrifying than any terrorist in this world!

"Oh oh......" The middle-aged security guard nodded stupidly, seeing that Feng Jie was really irritable.

"Hurry up and answer my question!" Feng Jie said impatiently.

"Yes, yes...... I'm a security guard here. The middle-aged security guard nodded hurriedly and responded.

"And what's your name? Did you spot anything suspicious tonight? Did you see any suspicious strangers coming in? Feng Jie patiently asked the question again.

The middle-aged security guard also calmed down a little, and replied: "My name is Hirahara Shihe, and I am the security guard here (you have already said it), and I was supposed to leave work this evening, and I am not on night duty." That's when it was time, huh...... It was about half past four in the afternoon. There was a young man who entered the memorial...... Although it was not yet closing time, it was rarely visited except on special days. So, I remembered him. After another half an hour, it was time for the museum to close, and no one other than the staff was allowed to stay in the museum at this time. So, I wanted to get the young man away. But ......"

When he said this, the middle-aged security guard took a deep breath, and the expression on his face also looked a little nervous and uneasy. He said in a slightly frightened tone, "...... However, when I went deep into the museum, I found that no matter how I walked, I couldn't get out! I've been stuck here for hours. Mr. Policeman, do you know what's going on here? Please get me out of here! ”

Feng Jie touched his chin, his eyes were a little cold, and he looked at this security guard named Pingyuan Zhihe...... He didn't disguise himself with any illusions or anything, and his current appearance was indeed his true appearance. Moreover, he didn't feel any strong energy fluctuations in his body, that is, if nothing else, he was also an ordinary person. It's an ordinary person......

"It's a pity that I can't get you out right now, because I'm also trapped here, and not only that, but my colleagues and many others are here, and I lost contact with them. I ask you...... Are you the only security guard in this entire memorial? Feng Jie asked.

Hiraharashi replied: "Yes, this memorial hall itself is nothing valuable, and it is a public building, and all the expenses are borne by ZF, so in the economic downturn in these years, the number of security guards has also been reduced a lot." There was basically nothing to do during the day, so it was enough for me to be alone, and at night, there would be three security guards. ”

"Why are there more security guards on duty at night? The pay for the night shift is also relatively high, right? Feng Jie asked in confusion.

"There's no way...... Hiraharashi shook his head, "Originally, there were two people on the night shift, after all, the night shift is still a little dangerous, but during this time, Dongmu City is not very peaceful, so I hired an extra part-time part-time part-time worker, and his salary is relatively low, and it's only for a short time." ”

"Oh oh......" Feng Jie nodded, then raised his feet and walked forward.

"Oops...... Wait, don't wander around anymore, the whole memorial has become unrecognizable to me, and if you walk around, you might get lost! Pingyuan Zhihe was taken aback, and hurriedly followed Feng Jie and said.

Feng Jie said as he walked: "Then just staying here doesn't have a solution to the problem, does it?" In this case, it is better to take a walk, and there may be some unexpected gains. ”

Hearing Feng Jie say this, Ping Yuan Zhihe could only follow Feng Jie and continue to walk. After finally meeting such a living person, I believe that no one will want to act alone anymore, just like a drowning person will grasp the last straw.

Feng Jie thought as he walked, the entire internal space of the memorial hall seemed to have changed greatly, which meant that the information about the internal structure of the memorial hall that he knew before was useless, in this case, it was really only one step at a time.

In this memorial hall, all the sources of light seem to be only the flashlight in Ping Yuanzhihe's hand, when he came in before, Feng Jie also saw that the lights in this memorial hall were bright, but since he realized that he had been tricked a few minutes ago, the whole space seemed to be plunged into darkness.

The lights were all extinguished, and the entire memorial hall suddenly looked ghostly. It seems that at any time and anywhere, a ghost, Sadako, may pop out of the corner.

Walking in such a place, Feng Jie, who had fought countless times in even more terrifying places, was naturally a master of art and was not afraid at all. However, the middle-aged security guard, he is nothing more than an ordinary person who gets some dead wages to eat, walking in such a ghostly memorial hall, even if it is where he works, he feels twelve points of fear, and has been shrinking behind Feng Jie, looking left and right.

The two of them walked in the empty hall one after the other, and the entire memorial hall seemed to have no sound except for their footsteps, and the silence was very depressing.

Feng Jie was unhurried like this, and he didn't seem to be worried about his partner's appearance at all, so he walked forward step by step. In fact, he doesn't have any precise purpose, and taking one step at a time is indeed what he thinks now. No matter what tricks the enemy intends to play, he can just see the moves.

In this way, in the dark, I don't know how long time has passed, Feng Jie turned a corner and stopped......

"Huh? How did you stop? Ping Yuan Zhihe, who had been following Feng Jie, saw that Feng Jie stopped, so he stepped forward and asked.

Feng Jie frowned, and asked Ping Yuan Zhihe, "Have you ever walked through here before?" ”

Hiraharashi Shiwa looked forward and was stunned.

In front of the two of them, there are three forks, just like the levels in an RPG game, as if waiting for the two to choose one to enter.

"This ...... This ......" Hiraharashi Shihe was also stunned, he shook his head, and said: "No, although I found out that the memorial hall was no longer able to leave, I was also walking around in various rooms, and I haven't encountered this situation yet......"

"That's the case...... Feng Jie touched his chin with his hand, and then, he raised his foot and walked towards the fork in the middle.

"Oops!!" Seeing that Feng Jie was so decisive, Ping Yuan Zhihe didn't dare to stay where he was, so he hurriedly followed.

As he walked, Shikazu Hirahara asked, "Mr. Policeman, is this road an exit?" ”

"How do I know if it's an exit? Maybe it's a dead end. Feng Jie replied lightly.

"Nani?!" Ping Yuan Zhihe was shocked, he said with a smile: "You don't know anything, you chose this path, is it really a big man like this?" ”

Feng Jie said indifferently: "What does it matter." Can you be sure that the other two paths are the right path? Or what if all three paths are incorrect? Is it enough to go back the way you came? Can you be sure that even if we go back the way we came, we will be able to go back to where we were? Anyway, it's a one-in-one chance, so it's not a big problem how to choose. ”

"This ......" Ping Yuan Zhihe couldn't refute Feng Jie's words, in such a ghost place, he really had six gods and no master, and the arrival of Feng Jie, an Interpol (self-proclaimed), at least gave him a backbone, and now, he can only count on Feng Jie.

"Strange...... Do you feel that this place is getting narrower? ”

After walking for a while, Feng Jie suddenly said.

"What?" Hirahara Zhihe was stunned for a moment, they were walking in an aisle, of course, it was in a completely dark state, this kind of passage could easily make people claustrophobic, however, in the dark state, Hirahara Shihe didn't notice whether it was getting narrower and narrower.

Suddenly, Feng Jie turned around and kicked Ping Yuan Zhihe down, and before Ping Yuan Zhihe could complain, he heard a deafening gunshot.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Feng Jie holding a heavy pistol in his hand, and then, just behind him, a charred figure was twitching on the ground.