But the warning came a little late, and I had already turned my head out of curiosity, and I was stupefied at the sight of a pit that was not deep or shallow, and it was densely packed with green-headed sticks, and hundreds of millions of insect feet disturbed on the stone wall, which looked like a basket of shrimp in a farmer's market. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the iron door was only opened a little, a few green-headed sticks still escaped out, and the fawn and I trampled to death, and our eyes were refocused on it.

"There's something down there." Fawn Road.

When I looked closely, I did notice that the surface of these green-headed sticks was slightly bulging, and the sides were collapsing, as if something was hidden in the middle.

The fawn found a broken broom and carefully swept away the top layer of blue-headed sticks, but they soon gathered together again and scrambled to drill down, as if there was some treasure underneath.

"How do I have a bad premonition!"

"Nonsense, what can you have a good premonition when you see so many bugs?!" I said.

"I'm not talking about that, I mean, I'm afraid the stuff down there isn't clean."

Hearing this, I was a little puzzled, not clean? Is it a rice dumpling?

I hurriedly pulled out my pistol and took a vigilant posture. The fawn continued to swing the broom, trying to sweep away the bae-headed stick on it.

"There's definitely something down there, and I've hit a very hard object." Fawn Road.

Suddenly, the fawn's hand slipped, and the broom fell, leaning against the edge of the pit, which was covered with green-headed sticks.

Seeing the situation, the blue-headed stick at the bottom climbed out along the stick on the broom, as if full of yearning for the outside world.

Soon, the blue-headed sticks in the pit continued to gather in one direction, and what was below gradually revealed, and at first we did not see what it was, until the poisonous insects on it had faded away, and I exclaimed:

It was a man, a dead man with a stiff face, and judging by the clothes on the neckline, he was also a security guard!

"This must have been done by Wu Kong! No wonder so much time has passed, and we haven't been discovered, it turns out that this kid has cleared a sunny avenue for us! I said.

I saw that from time to time there were blue-headed sticks out of the corners of the deceased's eyes, from one eye to another, and then from the ears and nostrils, and the whole feeling was very disgusting.

The fawn kicked the broom into the pit with a disgusted expression, and the blue-headed stick on it fell back again, covering the corpse again in an instant, and once again becoming the original scene.

We carefully covered the iron plate back, and still pressed it with debris, for fear that the green-headed sticks would escape, and then quickly rushed out of the room and closed the door, not wanting to stay for a moment.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as I turned around, I suddenly bumped into a man whose chest was very thick, and he stood there motionless, but I was bounced back.

I tensed my nerves in an instant, and when I looked up, I saw three burly security guards standing in front of me, all of them with blue faces, looking at me and the fawn with fierce looks, without saying a word, as if they could kill us with their eyes.

“sh…… Uncle...... Oh no, big brother...... He—We didn't kill him......" I was so nervous that I stuttered a little, and secretly poked the fawn, trying to get him to say a few words too.

The security guards were still indifferent, just staring at us, in fact, if they scolded a few words, and then moved, there was nothing to be afraid of, it was a big deal to fight them, to see whose bullets were faster, but the most afraid is this kind of not talking, the ghost knows what they think in their hearts now, maybe they are planning to throw us into the pit.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, I secretly moved my steps, trying to escape through the gap on the side, but as soon as I moved, a security guard with a gun blocked in front of me, only to see his thumb move, "click", the safety was unlocked, and the gun was also in a state of readiness.

Damn, it's over!

I was close to the wall, I didn't dare to come out, I wanted to touch my pistol, but I didn't dare to make too much movement, so my hands were unconsciously placed on my sides, and my brain was blank.

"It's not...... "I'm a little anxious, but a few of them are there, not saying a word, do they want to break through our psychological defenses first?"......

Suddenly, the man in the middle snapped his fingers and pointed his hand forward, and the two people next to him quickly stepped forward and flipped me and the fawn over, facing the wall, and he pulled my hand behind me, and I felt a great force binding my wrist, so that my whole arm could not move, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun was also pressed against my back, and I was like a prisoner who had been arrested, completely at his mercy.

My chin was in great pain against the wall, and half of my face was distorted, but I couldn't do anything but pray in my heart that the rest of the process wouldn't be too painful.

The fawn's face was opposite to mine, and I could clearly see that he was constantly glaring at me, but I didn't understand what he meant, so I shook my head slightly, expressing my doubts.

The fawn rolled her eyes, then said something to me in a very small mouth, repeating four words all the time, as if to stall for time.

I don't know what he's thinking about, but I can only trust him at this moment, and I hope he has a more complete plan.

My brain was racing, how could I stall for time, now I was living at gunpoint, I could be killed if I wasn't careful, it was too risky to make a radical move, but what could I do now?

As soon as my brain was hot, I collapsed to the ground, and at the same time made a painful expression, and pleaded: "Ahhh ”

Before I could sit on the floor, I felt a great force lift again, and I was pressed against the wall, and the gun was even harder, and I wanted to get into my flesh.

I was in a cold sweat, this method didn't work, these people were cold-blooded animals at all, and they didn't have any sympathy at all.

At this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the man in charge standing aside, holding the earplugs on his ears with his hand, as if his superiors were giving some order, and after a while, he made a gesture, and the fawn and I were immediately grabbed by the shoulders with the hands of the two men holding the guns, and pushed in the direction we came.

"Don't you have a plan?" I turned back to lip-sting the fawn, but was quickly interrupted by the man behind me, and I didn't dare to look back.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads, followed by another sound, louder than before, as if something was hitting the wall.

The security guard at the head gestured to the other two, telling them not to move, and he cautiously walked back with his gun in hand.

Boom—boom—as if an iron plate had fallen to the ground, and at the same time, there was a rustling sound coming from the door that had been in front of it.

Before I could react, I saw the whole door fly out, the table was shattered, and soon a strange figure came out of it, his body was full of green-headed sticks, and there were many dense under his feet, and he shook his head a few times, and then stared at the security guard in front of him, his eyes were full of anger.