Don't have stairs? Zhang Feng wondered, he knew that this deserted house was abnormal, but he didn't expect this deserted house to be so abnormal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only is there a man-made Qimen Dunjia, but even it seems to be a ghost mansion itself!

There is no way, there is really nothing to look for at this glance, Zhang Feng turned around and prepared to find Wang Ping to come over to see what was going on, who knew that the door of the deserted house was empty.

Zhang Feng came to the door, wanting to see if these people were sitting elsewhere, who knew that he couldn't get out at all when he arrived at the door, as if there was a wall of air, there was no way, Zhang Feng could only go in the other direction, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be two rooms.

I just took a general look inside the house at the door before, and when I saw that there was no response from Zhang Cuicui, he didn't go inside.

But now that there are no stairs, he can only look for hope in these two rooms.

It's a pity that Zhang Feng didn't choose the room on the right, but entered the room on the left.

The room was a bit like a storage room, with some ropes and brooms in the closet on the side, and it didn't take Zhang Feng two minutes to make a round of it.

Seeing that there was no situation, Zhang Feng took a wooden stick and prepared to go out, but it was easy to enter this house, but it was difficult to get out.

I don't know when the wooden door has been closed, Zhang Feng clearly remembers that he didn't close it, it seems that this room is really weird.

Pushing hard a few times, seeing that the wooden door did not react, Zhang Feng kicked it hard, but the wooden door was like an iron door at the moment, allowing him to make any moves, but he still did not move.

Zhang Feng glanced at the dilapidated wooden door a few times with fear, ready to find a way out from other places.

It's a pity that there isn't even a window in this room, and in desperation, Zhang Feng has an idea.

To put it bluntly, this deserted house is a broken wooden house, and even if you make a hole, you can get out!

However, the truth completely made him desperate, this house is like an iron wall, let alone digging a hole, even cutting off a piece of wood is an extremely luxurious thing.

In the end, Zhang Feng walked on the old path of the first two and waited for rescue in the house.

However, Zhang Feng was obviously not as lucky as the other two, he was in a hurry at the time, and there was nothing on his body except a flashlight, so he was already weak within a few days, and even his eyelids couldn't blink.

Just when he thought he was going to starve to death here, the wooden door that had never opened and closed suddenly creaked open!

Appearing in front of him was Wang Ping, one of them was radiant and the other was weak, forming a strong contrast in this wooden house.

At this moment, Zhang Feng didn't know what was going on, he thought that he didn't have to die here, and someone finally came to save him.

However, when the smiling Wang Ping inserted the dagger into his stomach for the second time, Zhang Feng reacted to what was going on, Wang Ping had yin them!

Zhang Feng used his last strength to fight with Wang Ping, and at a certain moment, he finally snatched the dagger.

However, Wang Ping didn't seem to be able to see the dagger in his hand at all, Wang Ping's eyes were full of mockery, and he said softly: "Your sister will die." ”

The falling dagger stopped suddenly, Zhang Feng looked at Wang Ping in surprise, shook his shoulder vigorously, and kept saying, "Where is my sister?" Where's my sister? ”

Wang Ping sneered at this, snatched the dagger, pushed Zhang Feng away with force, and said with contempt: "Please, you beg me, I will tell you." ”

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, but he still bowed his head in humiliation and said, "Brother Wang, I beg you, I beg you to tell me where my sister is." ”

"Huh!" Wang Ping laughed heartily, stepped on Zhang Feng's head with his foot, and said fiercely: "Now that you know to call me Brother Wang, why didn't you see you being so polite to me before?" ”

Zhang Feng didn't seem to hear this sentence, and his mouth was still muttering: "Brother Wang, where is my sister, please tell me, please don't hurt her." ”

Wang Ping snorted coldly and kicked Zhang Feng out, but this kick was undoubtedly fatal to the weak Zhang Feng, who couldn't get up after lying on the ground for a long time, and couldn't make a sound in his mouth, but the closed lips were obviously asking where his sister was.

When Wang Ping saw this, he understood that Zhang Feng was no longer good, but the humiliation he had suffered was not over.

Wang Ping looked around, found the rope on the cabinet, threw it in front of Zhang Feng, and said coldly: "You hang yourself, I won't hurt your sister." ”

Zhang Feng glanced at Wang Ping in surprise, and then his eyes were full of anger.

In this regard, Wang Ping just pursed his lips and sneered: "Immortal? Okay, let's see which of you brothers and sisters dies first! After saying that, Zhang Ping walked outside the house.

But just as Wang Ping was about to step out of the door, Zhang Feng's voice finally sounded behind him.

"Brother Wang, don't hurt Cuicui, I'll die!"

Wang Ping turned around and looked at Zhang Feng with a calm face, as if he had expected this.

Zhang Feng slowly put on the rope, slowly climbed up to the cabinet, and then kicked open the cabinet for a moment, Zhang Feng asked Wang Ping, "You really don't hurt my sister?" ”

Wang Ping nodded lightly, and Zhang Feng kicked open the cabinet under his feet without hesitation.

However, at this moment, the corners of Wang Ping's mouth cracked a trace of arc, which was full of disdain and ridicule, and said with a smile: "Lie to you." ”

At this moment, Zhang Feng regretted it very much, he should have thought that he couldn't trust Wang Ping, but it was too late, and now he lost even the opportunity to fight to the death.

Zhang Feng looked at Wang Ping angrily, and then a resentment gradually rose in his eyes.

But Wang Ping had no fear at all, and still looked at Zhang Feng with a mockery.

Gradually, Zhang Feng lost his last consciousness, his body no longer trembled, and at the last moment when he lost consciousness, Zhang Feng saw Wang Ping walking towards him with bad intentions.

Immediately after that, his body ached and he lost the last of his consciousness.

Wang Ping carried out the whipping.

……

"Brother Sen, all of this was designed by that Wang Ping, and he designed us all to die in this deserted mansion!" Zhang Feng said to me ruthlessly.

I nodded, pondered, and after a moment, I asked, "How was your relationship with Wang Ping before?" ”

Zhang Feng's face became ugly all of a sudden, and he didn't say anything after moving for a long time, but Zhang Cuicui said: "Our relationship is not very good. ”

After Zhang Cuicui's explanation, I understood the relationship between them.

They are a group of people, Juanjuan is an archaeologist, Zhang Feng and his sisters are collectors, but they are not serious ones, usually Zhang Feng is responsible for collecting news, Huang Ziliang is dirty, and Wang Ping is Mr. Yin and Yang.

In general, this is a tomb robbery team composed of a bunch of high-ranking cadres, but Wang Ping is out of place with everyone.