Until now, I'm not quite sure what kind of attitude this touch Jinmen has towards fat people. Moreover, this young man, for the time being, has no ill will towards me, and does not look like a disguise.

Also, if I guessed correctly, his real facial features, that strange state, should only be seen by special people. And this condition is the key to whether they choose to receive or not.

Now, of course, I don't know, what exactly is this condition.

Maybe it's mana, or maybe it's some kind of energy. Most likely, it should be related to Hao Ren and touching Jinmen.

I have been in contact with Hao Ren for so many years, and I am very familiar with him. Even, the fat man and I have been in contact with all kinds of tombs and ghost tombs all year round, and if we don't do it well, we all have a similar atmosphere as Hao Ren.

"General manager, let the distinguished guest follow me and sit down." The young man was very polite, polite and a little deliberately flattering.

But I always felt a little weird, but I didn't come up for a while. Plus, I'm not afraid of these strange existences, so I don't care too much about it.

"Ring, ring, ring." Just as I was about to leave the house, the phone rang.

When I pulled out the phone and glanced at the screen, my face was silent, but in fact, my heart was already upside down.

Phone...... It was actually a call from a fat man who had been unable to contact him before!

I pretended not to care, picked up the phone, and a voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Don't come down there."

The voice is somewhat like that of a fat man, but some are inaudible. On the phone, there is no noise, but it gives people a very noisy feeling, as if separated by a galaxy, and the signal is very bad.

I laughed.

Don't go down?

Whether it's fat or not, I'm going to make a decision this time!

If it's an enemy, or it's trying to provoke me, if it is, I'll have to go. Either that, they really don't want me to go down, and if so, it's even more impossible for me not to go.

But there is another possibility, that the voice that is so vague that I can't fully discern it is really a fat man, and he encountered something unthinkable, so I didn't want to go.

This could be ......

I have to go!

The young man looked at his nose and nose, and seemed to be uninterested, and he did not have the slightest suspicion of the call I received.

I didn't care if it was true or not, I followed him directly and walked into the elevator.

At this point, Ren Shuai has not returned, and should still be investigating below.

As for whether anything will happen to Ren Shuai......

Nima, he is the king of Hades, even back then, that mysterious existence, after killing him, failed to destroy him, let alone touch the Golden Gate.

Surprisingly, in the elevator, I met two familiar faces.

The girl with the pupils, and the middle-aged woman who checked in before me!

I was slightly stunned, and the two women opposite me also showed slightly stunned expressions.

The girl, apparently only paying attention to the middle-aged woman before, did not pay attention to me, at this moment, seeing me appear in the elevator, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and immediately showed an excited look.

I was a little awkward, this girl, looking at me in the eyes, like that, seeing prey.

"It's a lively day." The young man smiled, and treated the middle-aged woman and girl with no politeness to me, much more casual.

The elevator is not the elevator we take when we go upstairs, this elevator, just behind the previous elevator, looks similar to an ordinary elevator. But the décor inside is completely different. On the three walls inside the elevator, there are antique calligraphy and paintings.

Even I, a layman, can judge that these three paintings are definitely worth a lot after feeling the aura on the calligraphy and painting a little!

The corners of my mouth twitched, that is, I touched the Golden Gate so richly. Even in the elevator of the top dozens of other companies in the country, or the richest company in the country, it is impossible to place such precious calligraphy and paintings.

"Ring, ring, ring." The phone rang again.

My brow furrowed slightly, and I always had a strange feeling in my heart.

My intuition tells me that this call should also be related to my preparation to enter the Golden Gate lair.

Sure enough, when I picked up the phone, I found that the phone was Hao Ren's number!

His face became more and more strange, and he quietly pressed to answer.

There was no sound on the other side, as if I hadn't answered the phone at all.

I was silent for a long time, and even the middle-aged woman and girl around me looked at me in surprise, full of curiosity. Only the young man, still smiling, as if he didn't care, had already received two phone calls in a row within a few minutes of my meeting with him.

Of course, many of the guests in this five-star hotel should be busy people, and there are not a few people who walk a few steps to receive a few phone calls. It wouldn't be strange if I hadn't had a word after I got on the phone.

"Prank, huh?"

There was no sound from the other party, and the expressions of the girl and the middle-aged woman were very weird, so I had to mumble to myself, shrug my shoulders and prepare to hang up the phone.

Although I have always wanted to contact Hao Ren, it is pointless to call without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, when I was about to hang up the phone, the other party finally spoke, and the voice was indeed Hao Ren's!

Hao Ren's business has no emotion, as if he is a wooden man at all.

"Don't trust your grandfather."

My face froze, this old man, I thought I was playing some scary game, and I really had that kind of atmosphere.

However, his solemn tone still made me have to pay attention.

For some reason, I always feel that this Hao Ren is real!

If it's true, there's no reason for him to lie to me. But grandpa, it did give me the feeling before, and it was also him.

If Hao Ren is right, then what is going on with my grandfather? It's impossible for grandpa to harm me, that's grandpa, it's controlled!

But what about Meng Po? What about horse noodles?

For a while, I wasn't sure, but instinctively dialed back again.

Still not in the service area, and there is no call forwarding.

I became more and more frightened.

Before, it was a fat man's mobile phone to call Hao Renda, and then the call was transferred to his grandfather. Later, although the airtime ran out. But I haven't talked to Lingtong Lu Song's mobile phone, but it's not okay either.

Can't, the other party knows, the four of us are together, right?

Thinking of this, I'm really a little confused.

To be honest, before I came back, although I also thought it was a little strange that my grandfather was missing. But I didn't expect it to be so tricky.

Put the phone away and the elevator doors open.

In addition to the young people, several of us looked up at the number of floors displayed on the elevator.

Eighteen floors underground.

My expression moved slightly, the number eighteen is too familiar, isn't it the number of eighteen layers of hell.

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