Chapter Seventy-Three: There Is No Gate to Hell

Ye Yu dragged his bleeding thighs and limped left and right in the twisty dark passage.

Alas, capsized in the gutter! Ye Yu was annoyed in his heart.

He expected a freezer that could be used as cover, but he didn't expect the bullets that were ricocheting everywhere, and although they didn't hurt his bones, they still caused inconvenience to his movements.

However, Ye Yu can't care so much at this moment, in fact, he has lost his way in this incomparably complex "inner building", he doesn't know where he is fleeing, and he doesn't know where is the exit from this villa, he only knows that there is a red-eyed demon behind him who is pressing step by step, even if it is only a short stay, he will be doomed.

The sharp pain in his leg tormented Ye Yu's nerves, and the wound was torn repeatedly during the run, and every step was a pain in his heart, but even though he ran away desperately, the footsteps behind him were still sound from far and near, and gradually became clear...... Ye Yu's heart became more and more anxious, the originally faded blood-red color spread in his eyes again, a wave of anxiety mixed with faint anger slowly rose in his heart, he hated Xu Yanwei who dragged him innocently into this revenge whirlpool, but he hated himself even more for himself who could only run for his life every time, and at this time, suddenly a bullet exploded not far from him.

He's catching up!!

Ye Yu panicked, looked up and saw that there seemed to be a door in front of the passage, so he desperately rushed forward and pushed it! Fortunately, the door was not locked, and Ye Yu successfully hid in, but unfortunately, due to the unstable center of gravity, Ye Yu stumbled, fell directly and fell on a black cloth-shrouded object.

A pungent scorched smell rushed straight to his nose, it was disgusting, Ye Yu hurriedly got up, but saw that under the torn black cloth, a scorched dead face was facing him directly, and the pupils without focus were cloudy, Ye Yu was lying on his stomach just now, it was the corpse of Qian Yunneng who had mysteriously disappeared before!

Ye Yu finally couldn't help but retch, but before he could finish vomiting, he coldly caught a glimpse of the things hanging on the wall, only to see that under the dim light, Zheng Qiu in the oil painting was looking at himself faintly, with pity in his eyes, and even more desolation.

At this time, Ye Yu didn't know how to react, the physical pain and the series of mental torture had already made him a little numb, and he knew in his heart that this was a precursor to collapse.

It's just that the cruel reality never gives Ye Yu any chance because of his mental state.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and a murderous figure rushed in, and it was Xu Yanwei.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be able to escape!" Xu Yanwei looked around the messy room, but did not see Ye Yu's shadow, obviously the other party was hiding.

"Speaking of which, you are a small reporter, not only do you know the secrets of the Blood Keystone, but you are also immune to its intervention...... Who are you? Xu Yanwei deliberately pulled the topic, but in his heart, he silently counted the number of bullets left in the gun, and at the same time, his eyes were vigilantly scanning back and forth in the room.

There was silence all around, and the spacious room was full of clutter, but it was also a good place to hide; Qian Yunneng's body lay quietly at the foot of the wall, and Zheng Qiu on the wall was still silently watching all this. Xu Yanwei's gaze swept over Zheng Qiu's portrait, but he immediately looked down unnaturally, and at this moment he suddenly noticed a few drops of blood faintly on the ground, extending from his position to behind a locker in front of him.

Xu Yanwei stared at the locker, leaned over lightly, and held the loaded pistol tightly in his hand, and now there were only two bullets left, which was also his last bargaining chip.

After being silent for two seconds, Xu Yanwei suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes were over, and he suddenly stepped forward and kicked down the locker! However, before he could see the situation clearly, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and a black cloth covered his head from the side without warning.

"Damn, it's another trick!" Xu Yanwei raised his hand and fired a shot to the side, and the sound of bullets hitting the wall sounded in his ears, at the same time, he only felt that his waist was tight, and his body was thrown to the ground, and the hand holding the gun was actually choked, and the other party's intention was obvious.

"Let go of me!!" Xu Yanwei, who had ripped off the black cloth, stared at Ye Yu in front of him and roared loudly.

At this moment, Ye Yu's eyes were red, the wound on his leg was dripping with blood in the struggle, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, and the vision in front of him was gradually blurred, if it weren't for the inexplicable burning energy in his chest, he would have fainted, and now he was full of only one thought of grabbing a gun, which was also his only choice in order to survive.

Xu Yanwei didn't expect the injured Ye Yu to burst out with such a powerful force, and while desperately clutching the pistol, he punched Ye Yu in the face. "Bastard, let it go! Let go!! “

The two were rolling and wrestling on the ground, Ye Yu's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, even though the cold sweat was already covering his forehead, he still held on to Xu Yanwei's wrist and refused to let go, half of his pants had been soaked in blood, and at this time, Xu Yanwei finally found the wound on Ye Yu's leg, so he immediately twisted it on his wound like adding fuel to the fire.

"Ahh

Ye Yu was in a trance under the severe pain, and he lost the strength in his hand, Xu Yanwei took this opportunity to raise the butt of the gun and hit Ye Yu on the head, Ye Yu collapsed to the ground in response, and immediately bled profusely.

Xu Yanwei got up, looking very embarrassed, but there was fierceness in his eyes that was difficult to hide.

"Still want to grab a gun? I'll let you take it! Let you take it!! As if he didn't understand his hatred, the frantic Xu Yanwei punched and kicked Ye Yu who was huddled on the ground.

Ye Yu pressed his bleeding right leg, he couldn't stand up, and in a trance, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something flashing by the door, and Xu Yanwei didn't seem to be aware of it. Ye Yu narrowed his eyes, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Whew...... Call...... It's enough to keep you alive that long. Xu Yanwei, who had finished venting, stood up panting, sneered, raised his pistol, and pointed it at Ye Yu's head. Now, you can go to death......"

“…… Is it really good to kill someone in front of your Uncle Zheng? The man in the pool of blood slowly raised his head, his bruised face was very miserable, but his eyes were firm and indifferent. Look at it, your Uncle Zheng is staring at you. ”

Xu Yanwei was stunned for a moment, looked up at the wall in front of him, but saw Zheng Qiu in the portrait looking at him sadly.

"Although Zheng Qiu is dead, his soul is still there...... In those paintings. Ye Yu struggled to prop up his body. His every move he watched and watched you make this villa of his! You said that Zheng Qiu was a kind person, and now ...... You will kill an innocent man in front of him, and you say, how disappointed he must be in you......"

Ye Yu's words seemed to be like a magic spell, opening the memory dark box in Xu Yanwei's heart in an instant, and the swarming fragments of past memories strongly impacted Xu Yanwei's already shaky nerves, he looked at the portrait in front of him fixedly, and suddenly found that Zheng Qiu's face in the painting had changed, and the sadness in his expression became more and more intense, and then, two lines of tears flowed down along Zheng Qiu's eyes, and the color of these tears was as red as blood.

"This ...... This painting turned out to be ......" Xu Yanwei's eyes widened, and when he was distracted, a vice flew from the air, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground! In the next second, Ye Yu used his last strength, picked up a brick at hand and threw it at Xu Yanwei's head.

"Smack"

The bricks burst on Xu Yanwei's head, and the latter couldn't dodge, fell to the ground in response, and suddenly fainted.

Ye Yu struggled to rush forward and picked up the pistol on the ground, then sat on the ground weakly, and turned his head to look at Zheng Qiu's portrait.

Zheng Qiu in the painting remains the same as before, unchanged.

"Zheng Qiu, Zheng Qiu...... Thanks to you......" Ye Yu muttered softly.

"It's better to thank me than to thank a painting, if I hadn't made a move just now, would you have been able to control him?"

A familiar male voice sounded, and I saw a slender figure leaning against the door frame, it was Liang Yunxiao, who had been missing for a long time.

"Hmph, you still have the face to say!" Ye Yu turned his head and spat blood to the side, his face full of resentment. "You're actually already there, aren't you? Only now...... Are you happy to watch me get beaten?! ”

"Oops~ You found out." Liang Yunxiao smiled and observed Ye Yu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, without any sense of guilt at all. "I just want to see if Reporter Ye Da can burst out at a critical juncture, it's rare that the soul is so strong......"

As he spoke, Liang Yunxiao's gaze moved to Ye Yu's blood-soaked right leg, then put away his smile, frowned and tore a strip of cloth on his clothes, and began to bandage Ye Yu to stop the bleeding.

"Tsk, thanks to your tall and big horses, you were injured to such an extent by Xu Yanwei, who looks like bean sprouts, it's useless......" Liang Yunxiao mocked unabashedly. Then again, your eyes are so bloodshot, that kid is so heavy? ”

"...... eyes?" Ye Yu took out his mobile phone and took a photo with the camera, so frightened that he almost dropped the phone. The eyes on the screen are blood-red like Shura, and with a bruised and puffy face, he looks so hideous and hideous.

Ye Yu gasped and hurriedly put away his phone. Regardless of the bruises on his face, his intuition told him that the fact that his eyes had become like this was probably related to the burning energy in his chest, could it be because of his physique......

"What's wrong with you? Scared silly? ”

Liang Yunxiao, who had stopped the bleeding, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ye Yu, Ye Yu came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he had to say a few perfunctory words.

"Let's get out of here and call the police." As he spoke, Ye Yu stood up with difficulty with Liang Yunxiao, just in time to catch a glimpse of Qian Yunneng's corpse not far away.

"Qian Yunneng's body is really here, and there is that portrait...... It seems that your previous inference was correct, this wall is a secret door, and the opposite side of the wall should be the hall on the first floor. It's just that we have to find the mechanism to open the door first......"

"Do you think you'll have time to find the mechanism......?" Cold words sounded from behind the two without warning, and I saw that Xu Yanwei had woken up at some point, holding a miniature control device in his hand. At the same time, a pungent smell instantly spread from all directions.

"Hehehehehe, there is no one to redeem...... You can't escape. Xu Yanwei's expression was sluggish and he smiled strangely.

"Come with me to hell."

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Author's Note:

If there is something in the evening, I sent the article early. The story of the villa in the two chapters will come to an end, but this chapter is not over yet, and the dark hole left before will begin to be filled. ↗ Search for "basket ★ color ★ book ★ bar" in the browser, and you can read it in a new chapter