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I subconsciously ran outside, and after running around the room where Lao Wang was placed, I was stunned and saw no one.

It wasn't until then that I was really scared.

As I passed by the iron gate, I even felt the urge to run out. But my gut kept telling me that the shadows and must still be down here. In such a short period of time, without making a sound, they could not have gone out.

This is also a strange place, I clearly remember the process of touching the concrete wall, in a total of only a few seconds, how two living people, disappear in this time, this suddenly became a proposition.

I forced myself to calm down and judge everything that could happen with the utmost objectivity. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't calm my emotions in this state.

After not finding the two outside, I immediately ran back to the coffin room I had been in. But the furnishings inside are the same as ever, the coffin board that has been knocked down is still the same messy, and the wall is still cold cement, and there is nothing else.

This phenomenon once again hit my psychological defenses, and I instantly felt like I was going to collapse.

I couldn't help but crouch on the ground, and all these messy scenes flashed in my mind. Helplessness drove me out of my cigarette, and when the nicotine stimulation penetrated the lobes of my lungs and reached my brain, I instantly calmed down a lot.

Judging from the current form, the two can be said to have disappeared in an instant. Because of the past, I'm sure they must have touched some mechanism before they were moved to another location all of a sudden.

This judgment gave me the strength to do so, and I began to grope my way into the concrete wall of the room, inch by inch.

I didn't think I could touch the or the shadow either, it was only a few seconds, so I focused on what my hand could reach and what was below.

Over and over again, until I was tired, and the walls were still so cold.

I couldn't help but get frustrated, and the frustration instantly enveloped me.

In my frustration, a loud noise suddenly came, and I struck a spirit, and hurriedly ran out and followed the source of the sound to the coffin room that the had opened before, and I couldn't help but feel worried.

Here and now, I am the only one left, and it would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, and besides, there was a loud noise in this room just now.

It was like a banging on a wall, but it was so muffled that I couldn't tell what it was for a while.

I walked into the room and touched the concrete wall, and the cold touch instantly penetrated my hands.

I looked around as I touched it, for fear that I would miss the slightest change in the wall. But no matter how careful I was, I didn't notice any reaction from the wall.

Strange to say, when I entered the room, the loud noise stopped, and all that was left was an eerie hollow.

I felt a chill down my spine as if echoing this scene, and I always felt like something was staring at me behind me, and I wanted to turn back, but I didn't dare.

At the moment when I hesitated, there was a loud bang behind me, and I instinctively turned my head, only to see that it was pitch black.

The feeling made me furious, and I felt like a caged prey, ready to kill everything in the dark.

This senses forced me into a state of extraordinary fear, which lasted for about half an hour before I realized that I could not go on like this. Thinking about the shadows,, and autumn water, the brain gradually calmed down.

I pried open the black coffin, like the one I had opened earlier, and there was nothing left in it except a twisted skeleton and a few lines of green words. Of course, I didn't recognize that word. I originally wanted to copy it down and take it to the other coffin for comparison, but because of the time, I simply put it down.

The three rooms were once again searched in a carpet manner, except for the bones of Lao Wang and another corpse next to him, and the bottom of the stairs was still oozing blood, and everything was calmly rendering the extreme posture of death.

In the end, although I was much more sober, I couldn't help but become decadent. The more plausible all this is, the more it interprets its metamorphosis.

It's like a bureau, whoever goes in will never find North, but North has always been there.

After thinking about it a lot, I finally found a key, and that is the words of the shadow.

When I beckoned him to uncover the two black cloths next to the pillar, he accidentally found the bones under the black cloths, and the shadow pondered for a long time in front of the bones, and then took out his compass and began to walk towards the east wall.

Of course, the problem is not in the corpses, but in the walls. Or maybe the skeleton provided the wall information to the shadow, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a sudden move. I walked again to the south wall.

My first reaction was that there might be a hole in the wall, and I was busy shining back and forth on it a few times, but there was really no hole in the wall, which made my mood drop a lot.

I fumbled around the wall for a while, and unexpectedly, I found a bulge. The bump is shallow, but you can still feel the difference from the flat wall around it.

I held the short knife in my left hand, and pressed my right hand with the flashlight on the bump, and with a "boom", the wall suddenly withdrew from the left part of the wall like a moving door, and a door appeared in the vacant place.

"Door?" I subconsciously said something, but I saw that the door was the same as the door of the two coffins on the east side.

On impulse, I almost kicked the door in. But fortunately, the feet shrank quickly, otherwise I don't know what would have happened. I leaned against the edge of the door, gently pushed the first crack with my hand, and saw that there was no movement inside, so I pushed it open with a "bang".

At a glance, I could almost sweep the room, and like the room on the east side, a black coffin faced the doorway, and the cement wall without impurities suddenly rendered the whole atmosphere gloomy and cold.

I took some effort to open the coffin, and the situation inside was similar to the previous two coffins, so I won't go into too much detail here. When I groped for the wall, I accidentally found a key point, and there was a bump on the wall facing the doorway.

I pressed the firing ground towards the bump, and in an instant, my feet were in the air, and the man fell vertically in an instant.

I instinctively let out an "ah", but the pain caused by the collision that ushered in me was a grin that made me sore in pain.

I scolded, rubbed my aching buttocks, and got up.

When I saw the situation in front of me, I couldn't help but get irritable. Damn, it's actually a coffin room again.

I subconsciously looked around, and an insolent fear came over me. (To be continued.) )