Chapter 570: Ghost Blows Out the Lantern (1st Update)

"Horn, could it be that the little brother meant, the sound source came from the third layer," Chen Xie was not sure in his heart. The three floors were originally warehouses for the Miao people to pile up grain and wood, so it would be even more gloomy and silent in the three-story floor.

The horn still laughed, and used the handlamp to shine a light at the entrance of the third floor, "Isn't it just a warehouse where grain is piled up, you guys are making such a fuss!" "The courage of the trumpet thief is big, his bones have been cultivated since childhood, the Mongolians are all wild men, their personalities are more prominent, when encountering problems, they will rush to the forefront, in their beliefs, protecting the lives of others and friends is more important than their own.

It is precisely in this way that the trumpet can be regarded as the second in command in their team, and if they lose him, their combat effectiveness will be relatively weakened a lot.

"Brother Hao, are you sure? The little brother didn't speak, I think the third floor is probably not safe! ”

The fat man reminded.

The third floor looks up from the bottom, the corridor seems to be narrower, coupled with the eerie atmosphere, and from time to time there are clouds of black fog hanging above, which is even more terrifying.

Several people didn't speak again, and they all shifted their eyes to the entrance of the three-story building at this moment.

The man with glasses walked slowly with light steps, and then he stepped on the steps, and the steps he stepped on were also due to the long time, and the pressure of his feet suddenly relaxed the countertop.

Several other people followed, and the black mist swirled around, it was still very thin at first, but as the height of the continuous upward movement, the black mist became more and more intense, in addition to these black fogs, Chen Xie seemed to smell a burst of fragrance again, the fragrance was very unique, clear but not losing the elegance in it.

Chen Xie's thoughts were a little confused, and his mind was also tense.

"What is this scent?" Chen Xie thought in his heart.

At this time, they were all shrouded in the black mist, although they held torches high in their hands, but now in the heavy black mist, the originally vigorous flames also looked a little thinner.

At this time, the man with glasses was holding a short knife, and several other people picked up the barrel of the gun on their waists, the current situation was very bad, several people realized that something was wrong, Chen Xie felt like someone was peeping at them around, but when he turned around and shone it with a lamp, he didn't see anyone.

Coming to the third floor, this is indeed a granary, although it is a granary, but there is no food here for a long time, and the only thing is some spilled hay.

Inside the granary, it was gloomy, and there was some dry water on the plank floor, in short, the granary was very dilapidated, and at the same time, the corners of some granaries were covered with cobwebs, some messy rice and hay.

Among the three floors, there are three granary openings, and the granary openings are all open.

No useful clues were found, and Chen Xie began to be surprised in his heart, "Nothing, what could be the sound you heard before?" Could it be an auditory hallucination? Chen Xie couldn't think of a reason, he shook his head, and the depression and tension in his heart increased a lot.

Several people were next to each other, and no one dared to leave the team without permission.

In this dark foggy, gloomy and silent place, generally speaking, if he walks alone, it may bring different consequences, and that kind of consequence, Chen Xie also knows in his heart, he doesn't dare to imagine it.

Slowly approaching, they entered the granary, walked out, and entered, and when they approached the third granary, the strange sound they had heard before, inadvertently, sounded again, "Cluck-"

The sound was dull, and the eerie horror was blended into it.

"That's the voice!" The trumpet said with certainty, and his voice was very soft.

"It seems that there is something here, and it may be too late for us to retreat," the man in glasses said.

"Damn, what are you retreating, go up and do it directly, and care about it?" This person is bold, he is very energetic, and he is a person who comes when he says.

"It's not right, if this doesn't work out, the lives of a few of us will all be tied here!" Chen Xie felt that it was better to understand who the voice was first, and then make a decision after investigating carefully, then at least sixty or seventy percent sure, like the trumpet likes to come hard, go blind at will, you still don't know the enemy's movement form at all, then to put it bluntly, it must be sent to death.

The ancients said: Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles, if you don't know yourself and don't know the other, then you will lose every battle.

The meaning of this sentence, that is, if you want to have the certainty of winning, it must be to know how much strength the other party has, and after knowing the strength, you will carry out the corresponding strategy, and with a good strategy, then on the real battlefield, not to mention whether you will win, but one thing, you will definitely not fail.

At the moment of danger, he followed the advice of others, and he turned around, blinked, and whispered, "Since you have said so, what strategy do you have?" ”

Chen Xie shook his head, "The strategy depends on the situation, just the current situation, none of us know if there are ghosts in this ghost place, but even if there are none, we have to prepare for defense in advance in case of foreign attacks." ”

"I agree with Chen Xie!"

The fat man was in favor.

The trumpet glared at the fat man, "You damn guy, don't make a fool of yourself!" Well, it's up to you! "In this situation, the number is also a rational person, like some things, he also knows what can and cannot be done.

"Giggle-"

The eerie sound came intermittently.

The sound of that voice made people feel numb and crispy, and it was very uncomfortable.

The sound sounded, and the black mist in front of him became more intense, and the torch in his hand began to tremble slightly.

The glasses man's face also stiffened, and he bent over at this time and listened attentively, "Mom, it seems that this thing is still very evil!" The trumpet muttered.

Listening to the voice, Chen Xie found that it seemed to be nearby, judging from the strength of the voice, the voice seemed to be very close to him, and it was even closer at hand.

Chen Xie was not lazy, he took the torch in his hand, and just shone back and forth, and there were still some scattered hay and millet in front of him.

This matter is also becoming more and more evil, and Chen Xie is even more uneasy in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the man with glasses suddenly walked forward, and Chen Xie and several others also followed one after another, but unexpectedly, a yin wind blew, and the wind was not very strong, but at the moment of walking, the flames were blown out.