"This soul is not simple, not only can it stay in the world, but it can also resist the trap I set at the entrance."

Lin Zhengyang was a little surprised.

At the entrance, there is a simple trap that will magnify the inner uneasiness, make people lose control of their emotions, and gradually lower their minds.

It is commonly known as "the aura of reducing wisdom".

It's not IQ that lowers, it's sanity.

The more mentally unqualified people are, the more likely they are to have accidents.

What's more, the effect is cumulative.

The entire position is full of such snares that destroy reason.

Ordinary people can't last ten minutes at all, and they will fall into self-doubt and hallucinations, until their reason completely collapses and they can't think rationally.

But what's going on with this Itda's soul?

Appeared out of nowhere, and still has the strength to fight against his magic?

Could it be that this is the so-called "bond between good friends"?

"Will my sister be by my side too?"

Xiao Wai focuses on another aspect.

Her eyes, with a sparkling brilliance, stretched out her small hand into the air, trying to grasp something.

"Sister, are you by my side?"

A soft murmur echoed through the room.

Under the shroud of the candlestick, there were only the shadows of the two people.

Miracles, did not appear again.

Xiao Wai lowered her arms in disappointment, her eyes darkened.

"Don't worry, we still have a chance."

"Hmm."

Xiao Ai leaned on the man's arms, his tone was low, and he silently looked at the illusion generated by the development magic in front of him.

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"You guy, why don't you contact me too......"

In my ears, it seemed that the voice of Date Airlines sounded again.

His eyes moistened.

Falling Valley Zero felt the warmth, and the chill of the night didn't seem to be so heavy.

It didn't make sense, he thought, it must be Ita's sake.

Only he knew that he had some little chills.

It was a training injury that left a sequelae.

The blower connected to the electricity of a nearby factory, and after a few minutes of whirring work, it brought out a large pile of dust.

Later, under the light of the lighting flashlight, the warehouse was revealed.

Hundreds of open bags were neatly stacked in the corners, most of which had deflated, leaving only empty snakeskin bags to be thrown on the floor.

It looks like no one has been here for a long time.

"Search!"

At the sound of an order, a group of people rushed in.

"Section Chief, the basement entrance has been discovered!"

The entrance was an iron door on the ground, with a large rusted lock, heavy across it.

It's still like no one has been here for a long time.

After all, a palm-sized iron lock can only be locked or opened from the outside.

The police, who are good at unlocking, approached cautiously, and after using an instrument to eliminate possible explosive traps, they easily used the lock-picking toolbox to open the old-fashioned lock.

The iron gate was heavy.

Several people almost couldn't pull it.

"Bang la-la-la," five or six police officers struggled to grasp the cold iron door, and when they lifted it, they heard the sound of long iron chains dragging on the hard ground.

As they lifted the door panel to the side little by little, there was a "whine" sound from below.

The strong wind blew on the pavement, blowing so that the eyes of several people who were lifting the door panel could not open.

The wind was mixed with a cold, damp smell.

"Is there an underground river down there?"

Kazami Yuya frowned and shone down with a flashlight.

The cold iron ladder leads to the bottom layer by layer, and the damp surface seems to condense a layer of dark and greasy substance.

He reached out and wiped it, and then under the light, his complexion changed dramatically:

"It's all blood!"

The valley is as concocted, and it is also difficult to look at the face.

"With such a strong smell of blood, it's a slaughterhouse down there!"

He felt like things were getting a little out of control.

I thought it was the stronghold of an important person in the organization, but I actually found the scene of the suspected murderer, and the smell of blood was ...... I'm afraid there are dozens of lives below!

"I'll take someone down first, and within five minutes, I'll be back, if not...... Demolished here! ”

Zero handed over the command to Yuya Kazami, and then ordered a few agile police officers to go down together.

They chewed flashlights, wore masks, non-slip gloves, and descended a slippery iron ladder coated in blood.

Even through the mask, there is still a strong smell of rust.

The walls were covered with irregular blood stains, some of which had turned into red-black blood stains over time.

The further down they go, the more they feel flustered.

In addition to the valley zero, everyone else has some bad symptoms.

The heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Venus began to emerge in front of me, and my hands and feet were cold, and I began to feel weak.

Gradually, my consciousness was a little trance-like.

Thinking becomes sluggish, weak, as if about to fall asleep, rigid and difficult to react.

By the time you realize something is wrong, it's too late.

Every movement was extremely difficult, and the whole body was as heavy as lead.

Plop, plop, let go of the hand, and fell.

Tsugu watched them fall, the flashlight shone five or six meters below, and several people were unconscious.

"Section Chief, what's wrong?"

The people above heard the voice.

"I don't know why, they fell! I'm in a coma! ”

Valley-dropping zero shouted:

"Don't come down for the time being, get ready for equipment, there's something strange here, let the above send more support!"

Falling Valley Zero went down cautiously, checked a few people, and found that they were still breathing.

Tried to wake them up, but unexpectedly failed.

Hell, there's something wrong with this place.

Going down to the basement level, Zero Valley felt strange.

The light of the flashlight, shining two meters, was gradually engulfed in darkness.

Underfoot, on the walls, there are symbols of unknown meaning everywhere, and there are a lot of blood stains, looking like the scene of an evil ritual.

There is nothing around.

The smell of rust was strong, but there were no corpses.

After turning around, he saw a secret door on the ground, similar to the iron door that had just been pried open, but it was written in Japanese, "This door is open, it is hell".

"What about people?"

The people who were lying here are gone, and the stairs are gone.

Grunt, Falling Valley Zero swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling like he was involved in an anomalous event......