The clear, pale green, mirror-like wall gradually reveals a thin red line, growing longer and longer, and gradually leaking downward. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info as if someone had slashed at the integrated wall, making it bleed.

The red liquid concentrated in a single line, flowing more and more, and soon it trickled to the ground, wetting the feet of the men who approached it and burrowing into the soles of their shoes.

Suddenly, something seemed to hit the hearts of the two handsome men, causing the fragile organ to tighten inexplicably.

I don't know why, I don't understand what's wrong, just convulsions...... And the unprovoked stinging ......

"It's... What's going on? ”

As if forgetting about the bomb, Jiang Xinglong squeezed out such a sentence from his dry throat after a long time.

“……”

Luo Yifan's slender fingers touched the wall, and immediately red liquid flowed down his hand and onto his wrist.

"It's blood, why is it oozing here?"

"Could it be that ... Compartment in the back? Someone was killed inside?! Jiang Xinglong's tone was eager.

Without replying, Luo Yifan's hand carefully and little by little touched the place where blood was oozing.

Two or three minutes later, Luo Yifan spoke: "Although it is not obvious, there is indeed a gap here, and assuming that someone inside is indeed killed, the blood can seep through such a small gap before it coagulates, which means that the wall is very thin." ”

His hand was still sliding in a straight line, Luo Yifan tightened his eyebrows, and said as he thought: "The length is about three walls, you see, from here to here." He gestured his finger to Jiang Xinglong.

"It occupies three green walls, about one meter eight," Jiang Xinglong said as he measured with the palm of his hand, because of his profession, he often comes into contact with decoration companies, so he is very accurate in terms of length and height.

Jiang Xinglong continued: "If you leave the ground... There are about 60 to 80 centimeters. It's not like a standing cubicle, it's like a ......."

"What?" Luo Yifan asked, but his head didn't turn around, still staring at the wall.

"It's like a rectangular box, looking at the size and ... The coffin is about the same. ”

"Coffin?!" Luo Yifan's hand twitched suddenly, but he held back and didn't let Jiang Xinglong know.

Exhaling a breath, Luo Yifan continued: "If it is really a compartment, no matter how big or small, the question now is how we can open it, maybe there is a way out behind it." ”

"That's difficult," Jiang Xinglong said, "This wall is very smooth, not to mention the handle, there is not even a pit, even if it can be opened, it is absolutely impossible for us to rely on our bare hands, unless we find something like a hidden button or switch, like the one on the ceiling just now." ”

"Concealed or ...... Switch? Luo Yifan repeated Jiang Xinglong's words softly, stood up, and looked around the entire wall-

As far as the eye could see, it was smooth, and there was not even a single pit.

After more than ten seconds, Luo Yifan squatted down again and said to Jiang Xinglong, who was looking at him: "It's too late to search the entire secret room again, or let's smash this transparent wall and take a look inside." ”

"That's all there is to it now." Jiang Xinglong subconsciously glanced at his watch, and then remembered that he didn't have a watch with him at all.

He glanced at Luo Yifan next to him, Luo Yifan's shirt sleeves were rolled up to his arms, and he didn't have a watch on his wrist.

After making up his mind, Luo Yifan stood up and kicked hard at the place where the blood oozed out of the lower half of the wall, and the sound of shattering sounded instantly, and a big hole was broken in the wall centered on his heel.

As he did, Jiang Xinglong also stood up and kicked at the light green wall with Luo Yifan. In the absence of any tools that can be held in your hands, it is a good choice to use the stiff heel of leather shoes.

After all, it is two big men, no matter how tired they are, the wall is more than enough to deal with this, not to mention such a fragile wall.

After a few minutes, the ground was covered with debris. The fragments were light green, contrasting with the red blood on the ground.

The lower part of the north wall that the two men faced was almost shattered, and the upper part was also staggered.

Where the wall was lost, three black gaps appeared on the white bottom plate, and blood was still oozing out of it, and soon the white bottom plate that had lost the wall was wet.

The gaps formed a rectangle about 1.8 meters long and 60 centimeters high, which was tightly connected to the ground, as if it were a large drawer pressed against the wall.

"You're right, the colors in this are not reflected by the light, but the real colors that are painted." Jiang Xinglong said. "I wonder if the mystery of the wall is not to find out the laws of color, but to distinguish between true and false colors, right?"

"There shouldn't be anything wrong, if it weren't for the blood oozing out, I'm afraid we wouldn't have thought of this, and we wouldn't even have been able to escape in time. Suffice it to say that if this is really an exit, then our lives are saved by the owner of this blood. ”

Luo Yifan said as he kicked the wall violently again, this kick hitting the center point of the "big drawer".

"Click-la-"

The sound from inside the wall just now rang out again, and it continued to sound one after another.

The "big drawer" shrunk in the wall suddenly moved a few times, and then catapulted outward at once, bringing out dots of flesh and blood at the same time, splashing on Luo Yifan and Jiang Xinglong's bodies, hands and faces.

The two men stepped backwards at the same time to avoid the impact, and when they stood still again, they looked intently into the open "big drawer"—

The murderer's cruelty once again shattered their bottom line, and they felt as cold as being in a northern ice field.

In the open space like a "coffin", blood was splattered everywhere, and the two corpses lay close together.

Pressed underneath was obviously a female corpse, naked, her face was covered with countless wounds, and her facial features were all cut off, and she couldn't see her true face at all. And it should have been dead for a long time.

Below the chest of the female corpse, there was a corpse lying on its side, the face of this corpse seemed to have been blasted by the strongest boxer, there were bruises everywhere, one eye was dried up with blood, it should be blind, and the other eye was also swollen like a steamed bun, and the mouth was full of blood, still gushing out, it seemed that he had just died.

The corpse above was dressed in clothes, but it was tattered and stained with blood, and only a turtleneck sweater could be faintly seen under the corpse's open thin coat. It's rare to see someone wearing this turtleneck sweater in early summer in May.

This couldn't help but Jiang Xinglong remembered someone's ......, and his whole body was violently excited.

The corpse looked small and seemed to be shorter, Luo Yifan and Jiang Xinglong looked at the corpse's legs, and after only one glance, the two men couldn't look at it anymore - the murderer's cruelty was outrageous, the corpse's feet were cut off at the knees, blood was dripping, and the flesh around the wound was still twitching slightly like a conditioned reflex, as if it was still alive.

The two men approached the two corpses with fear and disgust, hoping to see if there was a pathway behind the compartment.

In order not to block their gaze, the two reached out and turned the body over, face up.

Suddenly—

A smell of vanilla mixed with the smell of blood entered Luo Yifan's nose, causing his movements to stop instantly.

"What's wrong with you? Hurry up! Jiang Xinglong urged.

But without answering, Luo Yifan looked down at the corpse's bloody face as if he was demented, and his fingers trembled and stretched out to the corpse's neck.

Jiang Xinglong still wanted to speak, but Luo Yifan's next action startled him, and he stared at Luo Yifan's side face in surprise.

Luo Yifan quickly inserted his hands into the neckline of the thin corpse, roughly pulled the collar of the big sweater, and groped inside.

After only one or two seconds, Luo Yifan's hand stopped again, but he didn't pull it out, as if he didn't dare to take it out when he touched something.

The hand in the neckline trembled obviously, and gradually the arm began to tremble, and then the whole person, Luo Yifan trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind in front of Jiang Xinglong at the moment.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!!" A sense of crisis rushed to the top of Jiang Xinglong's head, and he grabbed Luo Yifan's shoulder with his hand and shook him vigorously, hoping that he would come back to his senses quickly and tell him what had happened.

Still didn't answer, Luo Yifan clenched his fists and gurgled, and suddenly frantically pounced on the corpse and hugged the flesh-and-blood corpse that couldn't distinguish between men and women into his arms, and roared like a beast in his mouth. Tears fell wildly and melted into the river of blood of the people below him.

And his injured right hand had been withdrawn from the neckline of the corpse at this time, and Jiang Xinglong saw that the thing he was holding in his hand was a gold-inlaid jade, rabbit-shaped pendant, which was very large, the part of the rabbit's feet was exposed from the palm, and the pendant chain had been torn off by Luo Yifan.

Luo Yifan's hand was clenched so tightly that the corners of the pendant were pierced into the flesh, and blood kept dripping from the wounds torn open on the edge of his palm.

Jiang Xinglong hurriedly grabbed his wrist and broke his hand to snatch the pendant off.

"Are you crazy? This hand will be wasted! Who the hell is this corpse?!! Jiang Xinglong roared at Luo Yifan.

Choked so choked that he couldn't even speak, Luo Yifan's expression was extremely painful and distorted, his eyes were messy, and he looked like a different person.

In an instant, Jiang Xinglong understood that there was only one person who could make Luo Yifan like this. Knowing Luo Yifan himself is like Luo Yifan knowing himself, he shouldn't ask, and he doesn't need to ask.

No, we can't let him lose hope, or everything will be over. ’

Jiang Xinglong's thoughts and actions were almost synchronous, he struggled to pull Luo Yifan's body and pull the body out of his arms, and then, Jiang Xinglong made an amazing move, and it was also this move that made Luo Yifan grateful to him for the rest of his life.

'Smack!! A resounding slap landed on Luo Yifan's handsome face.

This slap Jiang Xinglong used all the strength of his body, and five red bars immediately appeared on Luo Yifan's face, and a trace of blood red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that in an instant, Luo Yifan's lost heart turned back into his body, he stayed where he was and closed his eyes, and the gasping sound was like a moan, and he could hear how much pain his heart was.

Jiang Xinglong pointed to the corpse and said, "The corpse's face has been ruined like this, how can you be sure that it is that person?" Yes?! ”

"Now that we are in such a dangerous situation, I ask you to control yourself and not be so arbitrary, okay?! Do you want everyone to die here?!! ”

"No...... I won't admit it......" Luo Yifan finally spoke, there was only despair in his tone, his hand trembled and pointed to the pendant in Jiang Xinglong's hand and said: "This is what I sent, our love token ......"

"And ...... Vanilla flavor, only - I like ,—— sweater will have this smell on it...... "Note: '-' represents the omitted person's name, and the name omitted from the work with the code name '-' will be explained and explained later."

Luo Yifan raised his head, as if reminiscing about the past.

Looking at Luo Yifan's painful face, Jiang Xinglong felt very sorry for him in his heart. He knew that Luo Yifan didn't care about anything at the moment, even if the bomb exploded immediately, he wouldn't care at all.

Now there is only one way to get Luo Yifan back up......

Jiang Xinglong suddenly yelled at Luo Yifan as if he had changed into a different person: "Even if this corpse is ——, can you give up like this?!" - I love you so much, I can stay out of it, but I must help you! - Dead is also dying for you!! Do you deserve to give up now?!! ”

"No one will believe all the bad reasons you made up, I have long known what your relationship is, you are maintaining each other everywhere, even now I know that you and I are only cooperating to save one person, and you don't care about other people's lives at all!"

"Although I myself am no better, and I am not qualified to criticize you," Jiang Xinglong lowered his arms and lowered his voice and said, "If the two of us don't cheer up, we really won't be able to live alone." And Lu E-mei, everyone can see how deep her love for you is! Do you just care so much about her life or death? ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xinglong's own eyes were also moist, he wiped his eyes, and continued:

"Luo Yifan, you have very good reasoning skills, far better than me, I beg you, don't give up at this time. I don't believe it, but even if you're right, we can't just give up! ”

"An hour is almost over and we have to stay calm to get out alive. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the murderer kills only the two of us today, or you are the only one left, what will you do? To be martyred? Don't you think this is in the hands of the murderer? ”

"If it's me, even if I can't save my beloved, I have to take revenge and die again, you can't do it like this, don't you feel ashamed?"

Jiang Xinglong's words were like needles, poking into Luo Yifan's heart one by one. Luo Yifan's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, he gritted his teeth and tried desperately to calm himself down.

'Yes, although I have never missed my intuition for my lover since I was a child, what if I was wrong this time? Jiang Xinglong is right, even if the hunch is right again this time, then you have to take revenge first. If you want to give an account of your own life, you must follow the murderer. ’

After making up his mind, Luo Yifan opened his eyes, although his face was still the same, his emotions were obviously calmed down a lot.

He steadied his body, gently lowered the corpse in his arms, looked and looked, and carved the corpse's terrible face deeply in his heart.

Then he took the pendant from Jiang Xinglong's hand and silently put it in his chest pocket.

Jiang Xinglong saw that something was changing rapidly in Luo Yifan's eyes that had stopped his tears, and he knew that it was hatred. This is also the only factor that can make Luo Yifan a 'warrior' again.

After a pause, Luo Yifan spoke, but his voice was even more hoarse and low: "You are right, the murderer cannot go unpunished, so many people have died, he must be made to pay!" ”

"And ...... I'm sorry, I'm out of shape......"

"It's okay," Jiang Xinglong shook his head and said, "We are the same, so there is no need to apologize, let's quickly find a way to get out of trouble." ”

"There's no need to worry about that." Luo Yifan's eyes looked in a certain direction and said......

So, who is the dead man who made Luo Yifan so crazy?

What is the direction Luo Yifan is looking at? Why don't you have to worry about it anymore?

What kind of price will Luo Yifan's hatred make the murderer pay?

What is the connection between all of this?

Misplaced serial killings, misplaced love, misplaced people, everything will be misplaced from now on......