Everything inside the Iron Gate was completely different from what I had imagined, and I could even say that I could come up with hundreds, or even thousands, of answers, but I would never have imagined such a scene.

It's unbelievable, inside the iron door is actually a secret room, to be precise, it should be a bedroom, a room for living in people. Don't say that I can't think of it, it is estimated that in this great world, few people can imagine that there will be a room where a person lives at the end of the tomb.

The old prostitute and I glanced at each other, and without much hesitation, the two of them unanimously lifted Xiao Moyan and entered the room. After putting down Xiao Moyan, he immediately checked whether there was a lock inside the iron door, and sure enough, there were two hidden locks inside the iron door.

This secret lock is relatively simple, to put it bluntly, it is two thumb-thick iron bars, directly inserted into the wall, but this seems to be very safe, unless the zongzi can break the door, or break the iron bar, otherwise it must not want to enter through the door.

After plugging in the door, we were relieved, and the old prostitute and I sat down on the ground with a plop, and the tense nerves were relieved, and while gasping for air, we were slowly stabilizing our frantic hearts.

In this way, in a room without any lighting, the two of us sat on the floor for five or six minutes before we recovered.

I feel that none of the bones and joints in my body are good, I feel that now I am like being reassembled, none of the joints are matched, in short, I can't move, it hurts when I move, don't say that others touch me, even now I can't stand touching myself.

"Xiao Qi, how is it? Didn't kill you, did you? The old prostitute asked.

"No, I need to rest for a while, or my bones will really fall apart, and I think I won't be able to move for the time being."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the old prostitute get up on the side, and then hit the lighter in her hand, first looked around, and then asked me: "My day, it's too hot, this shitty play should be hot for a long time, it's not fucking scientific at all, and there are candles?" ”

"I don't know if it's in the bag, you can find it yourself." I replied weakly. It's not that I don't want to look for it, it's that I'm really at my limit and I feel like I'm exhausted.

The old prostitute rummaged through her backpack and wanted to find a whole one, but after rummaging for a while, she found a small piece of candle, and naturally muttered to herself: "My day is not half the length of my brother, so let's save some use." ”

After the candle was lit, it was placed on an iron table, and it was only then that I could see everything in the room by the light of the candle.

It's a rectangular room, not very big, only about 30 square meters, and if you have a candle, you can see the whole room at a glance. Although the brightness of the candlelight can now see all the objects, it is still not very clear in the corners of the surrounding corners.

Leaning against the innermost wall, there was a foldable single bed, which was neatly arranged with futons, but it was already moldy, and it was covered with a layer of black hair, which looked disgusting. There should be something under the bed, but because the light under the bed is too dark, it is not very clear what it is, and it looks like some supplies.

There was a two-meter-long iron table in the center of the room, but there were no stools here, and there were a few white vials on it, and I didn't get up to look at it, so I don't know if there was anything in it.

The door we came in was on the corner of the whole room, and from my point of view it was on the left, and on the right side of the door there was a one-meter-wide iron cabinet. The iron cabinet looked rather wide, and it had been clinging to the wall by the door, and I could not see very clearly whether the length sticker reached the corner at the other end, because the position was very dark, and the candlelight could not have shone so thoroughly.

The old prostitute picked up a white vial on the table and looked at it, and when I saw him looking at it, I quickly asked, "What is it?" ”

"I don't know what to do, it seems to be medicine." After the old prostitute finished speaking, she threw the white vial over.

I saw him throw the white vial, instinctively wanted to raise his left hand to catch it, this raise his hand, the hand was raised, but my mother screamed in pain, and did not catch the vial.

The old prostitute came over, picked up the vial that fell on the ground, looked at me and smiled, and said, "My god, you kid, I finally volunteered once, and I haven't got the place right, I really fucking understand it this time." ”

As soon as I heard the old prostitute say that he understood, I immediately asked, "What do you understand?" ”

"My god, what can I understand, I can understand you, I can understand your master."

I didn't understand what the old prostitute meant, and I said in my heart, this guy didn't say that he had seen my master, how could he still understand my master, could it be that he still knew my master?

It may be that my face was full of doubts, which made the old prostitute feel funny, revealing a treacherous face, and said with a smile: "I mean, I understand why your master wants to take you as an apprentice, and why does Lu want you to be a family member of Faqiumen." ”

I didn't answer again, thinking to myself, what the old prostitute is going to say next, there are no good things to say about the mother.

Sure enough, what he said next almost didn't make my nose crooked, and the old prostitute continued: "Because you kid is really good enough, it must be your master's degree of your two, there is obviously a handle outside the door, obviously it is pulled outward, you have to hit it inward, you say yourself, you are not two?" ”

"Second your sister, I didn't fucking hit it for everyone, you girl, you have already seen a doorknob, and you don't stop me."

"My god, it's your own second force, and you still don't admit it, it's like a fucking drug, and it swoops out like a rocket, can I stop it? Come on, I'll see if your arm is dislocated. ”

After the old prostitute finished speaking, without my consent at all, she reached out and pulled my left arm, grabbed my hand with one hand, grabbed my arm with the other, and shook it from side to side, and heard the bone rattle, which made me scream in pain, and jumped up directly from the ground.

I thought that my screaming in pain was loud enough, but I didn't expect that just after I finished shouting, the iron door behind me clanged, and the sound completely overwhelmed me, and it felt like someone was kicking the door to collect debts.

Hearing this sudden noise, I didn't do anything, I just jumped up from the ground, my body was still shaking, I just cared that my arm hurt, and I was not surprised to hear the loud sound. But the old prostitute was different, he didn't expect the iron door to ring, and he was frightened by the sudden sound, and he guessed that he must have laughed at the scene when I hit the door just now.

I had the intention of laughing at him, but when I saw that now was not the time, I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the iron gate. The iron door was slammed, and the sound was no less than I did.

I don't have to think too much, I can guess that it must be the nine-legged dragon kui's parasitic zongzi coming, listening to the sound of it banging on the door, my heart is hairy when I hear it. Immediately looked around, thinking, I have to find something to block the door, that thing is no better than me, it doesn't know how painful it is, if it keeps knocking, even if the bolt is not broken, the iron sheet of the door panel will have to be broken.

I thought so in my heart, so I glanced at the old prostitute, who was already standing at the iron table, probably thinking the same as me, wanting to block the door with something. However, the iron table looks too thin, and I look at the iron cabinet leaning on the other side of the iron door, this thing is big enough, not only thick, but also heavy enough, there is no problem at all to block the door, but I don't know if we can move it. I thought to myself, whether I could move it or not, I had to move it, and even if I pushed it hard, I had to push it over.

Saying that it was too late, I immediately walked towards the iron cabinet, walked to the iron cabinet and took a look, it was really good, and there was something to borrow. There is still a distance of half a meter between this iron cabinet and the corner of the wall on the other side, which is enough for a person to stand. A person can stand between the iron cabinet and the corner of the wall and push forward, which is much stronger than a hard pull, at least he can send out all his strength.

I was just about to walk to the corner of the wall, and found that the old prostitute was already standing inside, thinking, damn, when did he come over, why didn't I see it, this guy didn't suffer, and he occupied it as soon as he had a good position.

I had no choice but to choose another good position, walked a few steps in front of the iron cabinet, and really didn't find a good point to borrow, so I also walked towards the corner, and said as I walked: "Old prostitute, I'll go to your side too, there is nowhere to do here." After a while, I counted to 3, and we both pushed forward together to strive for a success. ”

"My god, this table can't be used, it can't bear the collision, let's use the iron cabinet to block it."

As soon as I heard the voice of the old prostitute talking in the back, I instinctively looked back, and the old prostitute was really behind, looking at me from the table.

At the moment when I wanted to turn my head back, I immediately realized that something was wrong, how could the old prostitute be behind me, not in the middle of the iron cabinet and the corner of the wall?

I widened my eyes and looked at the old prostitute behind me, it was indeed an old prostitute, yes, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, and wondered, could it be Xiao Moyan standing in the corner. But immediately, his eyes swept to Xiao Moyan lying flat on the ground, still in a coma.

I immediately felt a little nervous, if it was one less person in this room, or even two less, and I was left alone, I could understand it, but now there is one more for no reason, who is this person standing in the corner?

In fact, what makes me nervous the most is not who this person is, but whether "it" is a human being? I'm just one step away from the corner now, and now I don't even dare to turn my head back, and I always keep my head and upper body half-twisted.

At the same time of fear in my heart, I also regretted it a little, regretting why I didn't see it clearly just now. But if you think about it carefully, it's not easy to see clearly, the half-meter gap between the corner of the wall and the iron cabinet is just where the candle can't shine, and it was pitch black just now, but I saw a figure standing there, and I actually took "it" as an old prostitute.

As soon as I saw that the old prostitute was still walking towards me, I immediately winked at him a few times, flicked the corners of my eyes a few times, and signaled that there was something behind me.

I don't know if the old prostitute understood my reminder, or saw something behind me, and took two steps back.

At this time, I also realized that the thing in the corner should not be a person, and if it is a person, in this case, even if we don't speak, he should speak.