"I'll go inside to say hello, you keep watch, if there's any situation, notify me in time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" After Lin Shaoxuan finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

My mind was blank, my face was a little hot, I felt hot, I looked up and saw the bathroom not far away, and suddenly I wanted to wash my face, maybe this might make me sober up a little more. So I staggered into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took a handful in the rushing water, and splashed it on my face, the cool water flowed on my face, and some strange and familiar images appeared in my mind—an old man with gray hair, a strange hexagonal metal object that glowed red.

The cool water didn't sober me up much, but it added a lot of confusion to my thoughts, and it seemed that if I wanted to do something, I had to go to the box. Thinking of this, I walked out of the bathroom, walked to the door of the box, just raised my hand and knocked on the door, suddenly felt a sticky piece under my feet, I subconsciously looked down, and saw my face distorted and reflected in a pool of blood.

There was an immediate buzz in my mind, as if someone had struck a hammer on the door of my head, and when I realized that something was wrong, I kicked the door open, only to see a black shadow flash to the window, and then break out of the window.

At a glance, I saw Lin Shaoxuan lying on the ground, with a dagger on his chest, and if he didn't lift his limbs, I was afraid that he would not be able to live. On a chair not far away, an old man's throat was cut, the wound of flesh turned out was deep to the bone, and his head was tilted to the side, shocking and miserable.

A thunderbolt flashed through my mind, and I suddenly realized that I was escorting an old professor to Beijing, and the old man who died in front of me was the old professor.

Not long ago, someone accidentally found a strange metal object with a blood-red luster in a coal factory, no one had ever seen this metal, and could only roughly guess that it came from outside the world, which has high research value, but the results are ......

I didn't have time to think about it, and jumped out of the broken window, but it wasn't for long, at most a second or so, and when I jumped off the train, he was getting up and carrying the mysterious metal object into the bushes by the railway.

"Stop!" I shot him in the back, and he froze and stopped.

I stood up and shouted at him, "Turn around!" ”

The man turned his face slowly and smiled at me, and I had just seen his face when the scene flashed before me, and everything disappeared in an instant.

I slowly opened my eyes, my head ached hot, and when I touched it with my hand, my palms were covered with blood. I grabbed the vine and stood up, swayed a few steps forward, the dream just now lingered in my mind, the person's smile lingered, and the strangest thing was that the person was He Shuxiang. I even felt that there was something that happened in the dream, because the dream was so real that it made me feel like I was there. Suddenly, I noticed that there was not much blood on the ground, and I couldn't help but be suspicious. I didn't have a wound and I had a very bad hemophilia, but now, I didn't die, and at this moment, the wound didn't bleed anymore.

"Could it be that they are all lying to me, maybe I didn't have any blood flower poison, or maybe there is no blood flower poison in this world at all." I muttered to myself, "Why are they doing this, is it just to make me obedient to the third master." ”

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, and my body couldn't help but shiver. I stood there for a long time, and then I came to my senses, and looked up at the situation around me, and there was a ravine in front of me, and a small stream was winding from the ravine, and I held the stream to wash the blood off my face, and I felt a lot clearer.

I fell into a big trap, and countless mysteries surrounded me layer by layer, making me feel like I was falling into a fog of five miles, and I couldn't even see myself clearly, yes, I couldn't see myself clearly. I took a sip of water and poured it into my mouth, and when the clear water flowed down my throat, I suddenly realized a very delicate problem. There seems to be a gap in my memory, or rather a misalignment, and I am not sure under what circumstances I got this bullet mark on my head.

"Perhaps, I should figure out the intricacies of the mysteries." I let out a long breath of turbidity, knowing very well in my heart that there was no way back for me, only to face difficulties and fight a bloody way, only in this way can I know the ultimate truth.

I walked along the creek one foot deep and one foot shallow, and after about three or four hundred meters, the creek was blocked by a huge rock, and a triangular pool formed in the place where it was blocked. The water in the pool is crystal clear, the pebbles at the bottom are clearly visible, and there are a few cochineal fish swimming comfortably in the water.

I was just about to walk around the boulder to the other side, when I accidentally noticed that something seemed wrong with the cochineal, and when I looked closely, I saw that the fish in the water were spiraling counterclockwise in a strange state, which made me feel that there was an outlet at the bottom of the pool.

But, no matter how I looked, there was nothing under the pool. But it's really strange to look at these fish in front of you, perhaps, there is something hidden in the pool, so you don't know what's in the water until you get to the water.

However, just as I was taking off my clothes and falling into the water to investigate, there was a sudden crackling sound from behind the stone, very similar to the sound of footsteps, accompanied by a clicking sound. I knew someone was coming, but I didn't know who it was, whether it was good or evil, and out of caution, I tiptoed to the side of the boulder and watched with my probe.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw the three people in front of me, wearing jackets, carrying backpacks on their backs, and holding cameras in their hands to take pictures of a church in front of me. The church looked to have been abandoned for many years, with vein-like cracks in the walls, dilapidated in many places, and the cross on top was crooked.

The three of them were happily taking pictures, giggling and laughing at each other, when suddenly, the door in front of them fell to the ground with a clatter, smashed to pieces, and kicked up a cloud of dust. The sudden turn of events frightened them back again and again, accompanied by the screams of women.

In the midst of the dust, a black shadow came out crookedly, and saw that the thing was covered with pimples, and covered with tufts of black hair, and between the black hairs hung wisps of broken rags. When the three men saw such a thing coming out of the church, they screamed in fright, and they were unsteady on their feet, and they immediately fell to the ground, rolled and crawled, and ran around with their heads in their hands, but the movements of the thing that came out of the church seemed clumsy, and in a blink of an eye, they had already rushed to the eyes, grabbed a man who had no time to escape, opened their foul bloody mouths, and bit down on the man's neck.