Naoto Akiyama and Frankimir searched for nothing, but in the end they couldn't find anything.

It is not easy to stay in the land of right and wrong for a long time, and when Naoto Akiyama sees that he has found nothing, he urges Frankimir to leave.

Frankimir was a little hesitant about this, and letting such a beautiful bubbling beauty sit coldly in this chaotic cave, it inevitably seemed that the two of them were too ungentlemanly.

Naoto Akiyama said that there is no need to care about Binghime's corpse at this moment, and someone will naturally come to collect the corpse for her later, if they make such a big fanfare and carry Binghime's corpse out of here, then it will instantly alarm the entire hot spring bar.

Someone will definitely stand up without hesitation and say that it was these two obscene and ugly but sanctimonious men who turned right and brutally killed this woman who fell into the city and the country.

Maybe someone will immediately link them with the murderer of nine young Sapporo women in a row, and it is obvious that they can only make trouble for themselves.

Now, for the sake of safety, I want to avoid extraneous branches as much as possible, so although I can't bear it, I can only leave Bing Ji here for the time being, so as not to end up painting snakes and bringing humiliation on myself.

But Frankimir couldn't figure out how if they left Bing Ji here and ignored her, then who knew that she had died in the system, and who would be able to rush to deal with the aftermath for Bing Ji later.

Faced with Frank Mire's doubts, Naoto Akiyama just said a faint word to the dog god, and reincarnated out of this messy cave.

When the lovers left the cave, the Snow Maiden floated to and fro, disappearing in the garden, and Frankimir suddenly felt a desolate sourness.

They walked briskly out of the garden and returned to the warmth. At this time, Frankimir had a strange feeling, and he always felt that the hot springs at this time were slightly different from before. But I can't figure out what the difference is, it's just that I just arrived extremely depressed and dull, maybe it's all because I saw Bingji's corpse just now.

"What's going on?" Naoto Akiyama said to himself.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Frankie Mill asked, puzzled.

"See for yourself!" Naoto Akiyama said.

That's when Frankie Mill noticed that the whole spa bar had indeed changed dramatically.

At this time the quaint bar is inside the wooden house promenade. It was pitch black, and there was a lantern in less than ten steps, and at this time these lanterns seemed to be all extinguished, and the whole hot spring bar was in darkness.

"What's going on?" Frankie Mire repeats Naoto Akiyama's question.

"God knows!" Naoto Akiyama replied casually.

"Is it so late at night that they all sleep? It's understandable that the room didn't wait, but even the hallway was so dark that it was a little unreasonable. And this hot spring bar, don't you need a night waiter if you don't have it at night? Frankimir said to himself.

"It's really abnormal, I've been to this place, but never like this, we better be careful." Akiyama said with a sinking face.

"What do we do now?" Franky Mill asked.

"Leave as soon as possible, of course, do you think that's worth asking? Whatever happens here, I don't think it's a good thing, I told you just now. It's not easy to stay in the land of right and wrong, and the sooner we leave, the better. Naoto Akiyama said.

"I started to get a little skeptical. Am I supposed to listen to you for everything, it's really because I listened to your words and ran to this kind of place for no reason, so I will encounter so much trouble endlessly! Frankie Mill grumbled angrily.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, and if you really want to talk to me about it, then it's not too late to wait until we get out of here." Naoto Akiyama said as he walked out of the hot springs, wrapped in the bath towel they had come, and walked towards the bar.

Frankie Mill sighed helplessly. also hurriedly walked out of the hot spring and wrapped in a bath towel, just following the birth of Naoto Akiyama, the two of them walked into the dark bar cabin at the same time.

Although it is only two floors, this bar and wooden house covers an area of more than 10 acres and has more than 70 rooms. There were countless other rooms, which Frankimir had already noticed.

However, when they came here, they just had the mentality of soaking in the hot springs to see the beautiful women, and there were always waiters to guide them, so Frankimir did not, carefully observed the structure and layout of this place, and now in the face of the darkness in front of him, Frankimir really regretted it.

In the narrow hallway of the bar house, it was pitch black and there was no light. This darkness that you can't see your fingers makes people feel palpitations and always feel inexplicable fear.

At this time, the corridor is quiet, and the bleak evening breeze blowing through the middle of the night can also be heard clearly.

In the silent darkness, the sound of footsteps, heartbeats, and breathing seemed to be amplified hundreds of times in an instant, and Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama, who were groping their way in the darkness, could even hear the sound of blood flowing in their own veins.

In the deepest depths of the darkness, Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama seemed to be able to perceive at the same time, an annoying feeling of being watched, as if there were a pair of hideous and terrifying eyes in some corner of the aisle, staring at them without blinking, monitoring their every move, making them feel very uncomfortable.

Frankie Mill and Naoto Akiyama couldn't help but quicken their pace, and the louder the sound of their bare feet on the wooden floor, the more it seemed that their descendants were behind them, approaching step by step, just chasing after them.

Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama walked more and more quickly, and neither of them wanted to stay here for a moment, as if they only took half a step slower, and they would be completely swallowed up by the endless darkness.

At this moment, as long as they pause for a moment, they will immediately reach out an extremely terrible hand from the darkness behind them, grasp them firmly, and drag them into the hell from which they will never recover.

As for what it was, Frank Mire didn't know, and Naoto Akiyama didn't know, but neither of them wanted to think it through, because the more they thought about it, the more creepy it became.

Finally, they vaguely saw the end of the hallway, where there seemed to be a faint blue light. Light always brings hope, and Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama's tense nerves are relaxed a little, but their steps become more hurried.

As the feet of the two are stained with traces of water from the hot springs, making the polished hardwood floor. It looked unusually slippery, Frankimir didn't pay attention, accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and at the same time implicated Naoto Akiyama, the two of them sat on the floor like this, and slid out a few meters away to stabilize their bodies.

This fell and the two of them were really embarrassed, and at the same time, they couldn't help laughing out loud, the laughter greatly relieved the tension, and the surrounding darkness was no longer fear and uneasiness.

Yet a moment later. Frank Mire was the first to notice something not quite right on the floor. This place seems to be wet everywhere, and it is impossible for children to jump rope with so many mobile phones, why did they come from these days?

Frankmir didn't know why, he touched the liquid on the floor with his hand, which seemed to be a little viscous compared to the hot spring water on them, and Frankimir raised his hand stained with viscous liquid. I wanted to figure out what it was, and the smell of blood came to my face. Frankimir instantly understood what the liquid in his hand was.

"Blood! There's blood, a lot of blood. Frankie Mill couldn't help but say loudly to Naoto Akiyama.

He wasn't afraid of blood, he wasn't afraid of death, he just came too suddenly. This made it a little hard for him to accept.

"What? What happened to the review? Naoto Akiyama asked.

"Look at the earth! What slipped us just now was not a trail of water, but blood that came out of nowhere! Frank Mire replied.

Hearing this, Naoto Akiyama hit Isse, and he immediately leaned down to watch from the ground. In the darkness, I could faintly see that there was indeed a large piece of liquid, slowly flowing out of the room not far ahead.

"Do you remember what room was in front of you when you came?" Naoto Akiyama asked Frankimir.

Naoto Akiyama knows very well that Frankimir's memory ability is far more than his own by a hundred times, and perhaps he remembers it even more clearly.

"That seems to ...... That seems to ...... I think it was a restaurant, and when we passed by, I remember a couple of people talking and laughing and drinking. Frank Mire said with an effort to think.

"I think we should go over and have a look!" Naoto Akiyama said.

"At times like these, we'd better be less nosy." Frank Mill said.

"If we're really in trouble right now, do you think we'll be able to get it? Don't be afraid of difficulties, because the more you are afraid of them, the more they will come. Naoto Akiyama said.

Listening to Naoto Akiyama's specious reasoning, Vladimir naturally had nothing to say, only to let Naoto Akiyama do whatever he wanted, but in his heart he was 10,000 unwilling.

The two of them walked slowly towards the dark room, and as they drew closer to the quiet room, they suddenly heard an unsettling murky sound coming from inside the room.

The continuous, dull sound, like that of a snake crawling, was mixed with the faint wheezing, and the faint cry of sorrow, and the inexplicable moaning, all of which sounded chilling.

Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama immediately held their breath, slowed down, and looked at each other thoughtfully.

Frankimir immediately adjusted Gustav's heart and prepared to attack at any time.

At this time, in the hands of Naoto Akiyama, I don't know when there was suddenly an extra gold and a silver, and two decks of bright playing cards.

"What is this?" Frank Mire asked, confused.

"Playing cards, of course!" Naoto Akiyama looked at Frankimir curiously and said, as if Frankimir's expression made him feel extremely shocked and surprised.

"Playing cards! Where did you get this thing? Franky Mill asked curiously.

"Of course it's carried by the year, do you think you still need to ask?" Naoto Akiyama said.

"But on you!" Frankimir looked at Naoto Akiyama in bewilderment.

At this time, Naoto Akiyama seemed to have nothing on his body except for a white bath towel, so how could he carry these two decks of playing cards with him.

"These two decks of playing cards, a deck of fifty-four cards, two of a hundred and eight cards in all. Just such a small number of cards, of course, you can put them anywhere, and you will naturally not notice. Naoto Akiyama said as a matter of course.

"One hundred and eight cards?" Of course, Frankimir knew that there were fifty-four cards in a deck, but the number one hundred and eight seemed to be heard somewhere, but for a moment he couldn't remember it, and it wasn't the time to think about such frivolous things.

The danger is imminent, figuring out what's in the room is the immediate priority, and perhaps as Naoto Akiyama said, no one should be afraid when faced with the fear of the unknown.

The two slowly came to the door, and Naoto Akiyama looked at Frank Mire, and then at Gustav's Heart, signaling him to face back a little and open the door by himself, if there was any danger inside the door, he could immediately attack with Gustav's Heart.

Frank Mire understood, took two steps back, and came behind Naoto Akiyama, and was in a horizontal position with the door.

Naoto Akiyama also crouched down, leaving enough space and space for Frangill to attack at any time.

Everything is ready, the two have never said a word, everything is so self-evident, they have never cooperated in the past, but they can cooperate so tacitly.

Naoto Akiyama slowly pushed the door open, and the dark room gradually appeared, because they had stopped in the dark for such a long time, so when this room, which was also invisible to their fingers, appeared in front of them, the faint light reflected by the white walls allowed them to see this dim room clearly.

There didn't seem to be anything unusual in the room, at least standing outside the door, there was nothing unusual as far as they could see, and there was a puddle of dark liquid.

Naoto Akiyama and Frankimir looked at each other for a word, then kept their posture and position, respectively, and slowly walked into the dark room.

Coming to the house, this is really a restaurant, Frank Mir's memory is really good, even Naoto Akiyama, who has been to the hot spring bar many times, can't remember in the dark, what kind of room it was at this time.

There were seven or eight tables in the room, the highest was no more than 30 centimeters, and the tables were a mess of cups and plates, and even the whole room gave people a messy feeling, but fortunately there seemed to be nothing else in this room except cutlery and food.

At this time, Naoto Akiyama turned around and patted Frank Mire, Frank Mire looked down in understanding, and found a large fat guy, who was ragged in a pool of blood, and the atmosphere of the whole room suddenly became tense, and the cold air around him also froze in an instant.

At this moment, a tall voice, dressed in a long bathrobe, staggered towards them, and just as the guy was getting closer, something was crawling out of the man's mouth, which immediately frightened Frankimir and Naoto Akiyama, stunned and bloodless. (To be continued.) )