Chapter 209: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell (Part II)

Hearing him say that, I thought it was a bit like the two shackles alone made people feel gloomy, not to mention the weird smell of rot that filled the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Who was supposed to be being held here...... Right! There are so many people in the research institute, and occasionally there will be one or two people who disobey orders, so this dungeon is most likely for them. The fawn said to herself, searching back and forth by the bedside.

In fact, compared to this dungeon, I am more concerned about the whereabouts of the Four Eyes, the blood stains in the secret passage have been extending for a long distance, so he should have come here, yes, but now we can't find him, is there a secret passage in this dungeon?

Suddenly, the fawn screamed and caught my attention, and I walked up to his side, and saw him looking back and forth on the bricks at the end of the bed, and sniffing with his nose from time to time.

"Look here, there's a little bit of blood."

I followed the fawn's direction and saw a small circle of bloody fingerprints on the second row of bricks under the hay, although the blood stains were very faint, but they could still be seen on closer inspection.

"Four Eyes has been here?" I guessed.

The fawn kept groping near the brick, and suddenly the brick sank in, and the whole bed shook, and with the roar of all directions, a crack appeared in the wall of the bed, and a square outline appeared around it, as if there was a secret door.

Xiaolu and I excitedly stepped forward to check, and saw that the other end of the gap was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, and the stone slabs on both sides kept shaking, but the secret door was never opened.

The mechanism activated for a moment and then stopped, the gap still unchanged, and we fell into a dead silence again.

"What's going on? Why didn't this door open? I said.

The fawn leaned down on the gap and peeked in, knocked it with his hand, then frowned, turned back to the brick that activated the mechanism, reached in and fumbled with his hand, and after a while he got up and said to me: "The mechanism seems to have been damaged by Huang Zhiqiu." ā€

"What a fucking grandson!" I scolded and slammed my fist into the wall, not feeling any pain at all.

The fawn lay on the ground for a long time, and the mechanism still didn't react at all, I couldn't help but feel frustrated, I chased here, and let him run away, which really made me very unwilling.

There was a moment of stalemate, and out of desperation, we had to go back the way we came, and if we couldn't find a way out, we had to venture out through that gate.

The smell of blood in the warehouse had dissipated slightly, and the blood on the ground had solidified, but I felt sick to the look at the extremely hideous human skin on the wall, for I had never seen such a distorted human face, as if it had been processed by a meat grinder.

We carefully inspected every room that could be entered, every inch of wall, every corner of the dead end was thoroughly rummaged through, but we still didn't find any exit.

I'm right, if there was an exit, Four Eyes would have fled, and there was no need to snatch the key from us, but then again, how did he know that there was a secret door in that dungeon? Could it be that he is also from this institute?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was wrong, so I asked Xiaolu, but Xiaolu said to me calmly: "Have you forgotten the person lying in the warehouse?" He must be a staff member here, as long as Huang Zhiqiu asks him, he will definitely be able to know what is going on in the dungeon. ā€

"This man is really unlucky, he has become a substitute for the four-eyed ghost! It's really suffocating. ā€

Now, the only way out is this gate, if there are a lot of security guards outside, then we will be sent to death if we go out, but if there are no security guards outside, maybe we can escape smoothly, it all depends on luck.

To be on the safe side, the fawn still attached his ears to the door, trying to listen to the movement outside the door, because the temperature of the iron door was relatively low, the fawn was frozen and his face was red and his teeth were bared, but he still endured it silently.

"How? Is there any movement? ā€

"Shhhh Don't talk! The fawn scolded softly.

After a while, he came down from the door, rubbing his ears that were purple from the cold, and said: "There is no movement for the time being, I estimate that the security guards are resting, only a few are still patrolling, if you are lucky, you shouldn't be bumped into, everything is left to fate!" ā€

Although the fawn said so, I was still very uneasy, these people have been staying underground for many years, doing secret research, must be very vigilant, and now that the whereabouts of two intruders are unknown, it is impossible for them to rest at ease.

I prayed silently in my heart that I would not be bumped into when I opened the door, and before I could get ready for my pistol, I saw that the fawn had already pulled the door open with great difficulty.

The light was blinding, and as we got used to it, we couldn't help but be amazed at what we saw.

I saw two security guards lying outside the door, covered in blood, but the blood had already coagulated, and it was estimated that these two people were already dead. They were all lying on their backs, one of them leaning in halfway, probably leaning against the door when he died, and the other lying on the man's lap with a very painful expression.

The two corpses had very thin bamboo sticks inserted in their chests, directly penetrating the backs, and it could be seen that the murderer's strength was very large, and it could be roughly judged from the length of the bamboo sticks and the shape of the fracture that this was a bamboo stick broken into two pieces, which were inserted into the two security guards.

The first thing that comes to my mind is Wu Kong, the only one who can use the bamboo stick as a murder weapon can be him, but hasn't he been shot to death by Yang Tianxia before? How did it end up here?

"Do you remember when we were in the warehouse researching the boxes when we heard two loud bangs coming from the door?" Fawn asked.

"Oh! I think about it, these two people should be ...... at that time"

"It should be, it seems that the little brother who was with you is not dead yet! What's his name? ā€

"Wu Kong." I replied.

"This name is quite creative, much more domineering than yours, everyone is a Monkey King, and you are still pretending to be shy here, haha!" The fawn laughed.

"How do you know they're going to die?"

"I heard countless gunshots before, but I only saw you running out, if they are not dead, can they still become immortals?"

I was right when I thought about it, since Wu Kong was not dead, he must have been injured a lot, and if he didn't take out the bullet in time, he would probably die because of wound infection.

However, before I find out the specific whereabouts of Wu Kong, he is still a threat to me, after all, I was also present when Yang Tianxia shot him, and now that Yang Tianxia is dead, the target of his revenge is likely to be transferred to me, so I must be vigilant.

"The corridor is no longer safe, and if you walk through such a long passage, you will definitely be discovered." Fawn Road.

"I know of a shortcut to the entrance, no one should notice, you follow me!" I said confidently.