Sneaking back from the exit hidden in the moonflowers, the black shadow did not act immediately, nor did he turn on the flashlight, but stood near the dark exit, quietly listening and calculating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As he was leaving, he seemed to hear the faint sound of his clothes rubbing against him.

The voice wasn't coming from upstairs, the shadow was sure.

It came from somewhere below the stairs, somewhere he couldn't see clearly.

However, the Shadow is not in a hurry to find it.

Maybe it was the wounded woman who was hiding; Or maybe it's some prey that has fled.

They can't get out, this basement is like a straight iron bucket, and there is no other place to enter and exit except for the exit and entrance.

The entrance above the stairs has been blocked, as for the exit...... Hehe! That's nothing to worry about.

Leaving in a hurry will give him unexpected gains, which is not necessarily.

The dark shadow standing near the exit curled the corners of his mouth again, making his protruding cheekbones look even more pronounced.

The departure just now was indeed because Luo Yifan's words made him worried, and he had to confirm it.

Now, though, Dark Shadow has a wonderful idea, which might make the rest a little easier.

The three people who ran away didn't matter, they didn't know anything inside.

The man who rushed down from the second floor like crazy just now had already been stabbed in the chest by his dead accomplice, and his body was left in the secret room.

Luo Yifan... This smart, rich man is still fighting with him self-righteously.

He didn't know how dangerous this house was, and how many secrets it contained.

There was a faint, cautious sound of footsteps moving from the direction of the basement hall.

The dark shadow knew that the time had come, so he began to act quietly.

He deliberately stood on tiptoe and sneaked deeper into the basement.

But he didn't deliberately hide the sound of footsteps.

As he approached the basement hall, the shadow turned on the flashlight in his hand.

A dark red light illuminated the dilapidated wooden door in front of him.

The shadow looked down, and suddenly his eyes were drawn to something on the ground.

I bent down to pick it up, only to find that the thing was covered with rust, an item that I hadn't found for a long time.

'How did it end up here?' Could it have been left here in the first place? ’

The Black Shadow wondered why he had gone back and forth here so many times without finding anything on the ground.

Bringing the thing closer in front of his eyes to take a closer look, the black shadow furrowed his brow bones like knives.

The rust on the front half of this thing has somehow been rubbed off a lot, and there are traces of deliberate rubbing.

I see, no wonder I can't find it! The luck of this group is really good. ’

However, it didn't do much harm to his overall plan, and the Shadow put it in the pocket on the inside of his clothes.

Pushing open the wooden door, he deliberately projected the light of the flashlight into it first, illuminating a part of the ground in the middle of the basement hall.

The shadow's ears were always listening.

Sure enough, there was a very subtle sound of moving footsteps, which seemed to be the sound of socks rubbing against the ground.

'Pretty shrewd, thinking you can hide it from my ears if you take off your shoes?' Wait! Huh!'

The black shadow laughed inwardly, and continued to move towards the side of the basement without stopping.

The flashlight in his hand deliberately swayed left and right, making it look like he was looking closely, but keeping the light within range of the hidden person.

The black shadow was doing the trick on his own, and he thought he had thought of a flawless plan again, and he was content to use the people around him as playthings.

However, what the black shadow didn't expect was that the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

A man taller than him, a man who had just escaped the brink of death, crept into the basement behind him.

The man's chest was stained with his own blood, and by willpower and tenacious vitality, he came back to life.

He was like a vicious gray wolf, his heart was full of hatred, the hatred of an innocent being hurt for no reason.

Preparing for a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

The dark shadow's attention was all on the front, and he was preoccupied with thinking about the next way to play with others, considering its usefulness and what disadvantages there were.

Completely ignoring the impending danger behind them.

After successfully attracting the attention of the Concealed, the shadow left the basement hall and began to let go of his steps towards the small entrance to the basement.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a vague figure moving against the wall in the darkness behind him, and the black figure was completely unmoved.

The sound of beatings and cries suddenly came from above the entrance, and the black shadow was indeed a little surprised to hear it at first.

He's actually beating him, is this man finally unable to stand it? Shadow speculated.

But he wasn't sure it was true? is still deliberately acting to show him.

So although the black shadow sped up his pace, he still didn't plan to rush directly to 'hero save beauty'.

'Bang!!'

A man fell to the ground and knocked over something heavy.

Then there were suffocating moans and hysterical gasps.

The black shadow couldn't help it, he didn't want to lose the person he had missed for so many years.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, no matter how calm and self-contained a person is, there is a critical point, and if it is really a dead hand, then he will lose more than he gains.

So, the black shadow prepares to save people first-

At that moment, he felt a gust of wind sweeping in his ears.

'Not good!! ’

The body that was about to dodge was already a step too late, and the black shadow was hit the head.

Feeling the explosive pain that burst out of his skull in an instant, his eyes were blurred, the figure in the darkness fell instantly, his forehead slammed on the edge of the narrow staircase in front of him, his body turned over on the ground, and then he stopped moving, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Moments before fainting, the dark shadow's widening eyes caught up with the attacker's face:

"It's you! …… How can it be?! …… How could it be?!! ……”

With extreme trepidation and surprise, the shadow lost consciousness.

But his eyes were still wide open, staring at the man who had taken him down, and an incredibly distorted expression froze on his face.

Hand in hand with bloody sticks, cloth and panting.

The wound on the front of the chest cracked open again due to the force, and the pain was so painful that the cloth and the tall body bent down.

The knife wounds on the cloth and chest were very deep, but fortunately, he had a good physique and had been exercising all year round, so he survived this catastrophe.

Originally, he felt that he had nothing to do with it, and he wanted to rely on his ability to fight, and rush out of the Luoque House in one breath to escape.

In fact, at that time, Buhe did not completely lose his mind, and when he rushed out of the white room, he was neither willing to enter the secret passage to take risks, nor had he a way to escape by jumping out of the window.

So he still chose to go down the stairs to the first floor, ready to find a way to pry open the door on the first floor.

Unfortunately, the door to the stairwell on the first floor was not pried open, but he was attacked by the murderer first.

Bu He remembered that he was attacked by a figure much shorter than him, not the tall black shadow in front of him.

However, since he has survived from the brink of death, he must kill as long as he is an accomplice of the murderer.

One hand covered the wound on the front of the chest, the cloth and the gurgling of the teeth.

He didn't care if there were footsteps behind him, anyway, they were all out of the way, and people were killed, so what else was there to be afraid of?

Slowing down, he threw away the wooden stick that had been discounted, and rushed up the stairs with a brisk pace.

He may have wanted to save the weak and beautiful man who was on the verge of death.

He may be thinking, if he can save one, it counts as one......

But can he really save it?