475 Chalet Horror
The fat man and I both raised our guns and aimed them at the gate, and if the right hand dared to appear, we would all open fire.
A shotgun and a submachine gun, I don't believe I can't kill you.
However, there was nothing behind the door, and I could see the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the shrine on the front wall of the hall, and some miscellaneous items piled up on the table of the Eight Immortals under the shrine, but I couldn't see the person who opened the door...... Or hands.
"Who is it?" I let out a loud shout, nodded to the fat man, and the two of them took two steps forward.
"Captain, don't shoot, it's me!" There was a strange sound of yin and yang behind the door.
Hey, who is this? That right hand didn't seem to speak, and it didn't make a sound when it was shot three times by me, and then it was blown out of a big hole by the fat man.
Could it be that behind this door is not the right hand, but someone else?
Thinking of this, I shouted again: "No matter who you are, if you don't come out, we will shoot, your wooden wall can't stop the bullets!" ā
"Don't! Don't shoot! I'm coming out! The strange voice inside made people a little panicked.
After waiting for ten seconds, no one came out, and the fat man lost his temper and roared: "I'll count three times, and if I don't come out, I'll shoot!" One ......"
"Don't." The voice seemed to be someone holding their throats, trying to make their voice unusual: "Or, are you okay with dozens of strokes?" ā
"Second ......" The fat man's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip / water. I'm furious too, damn, why is this thing talking so badly?
"Ahh......h
"!" The fat man didn't count to three, he pulled the trigger directly, and suddenly a row of bullet holes appeared on the wall.
"You liar, you don't keep your word! I haven't even counted to three. The voice screamed.
"Damn, I don't believe in evil anymore!" The fat man pulled the trigger again, and the submachine gun swept back and forth, until all the bullets in the magazine were emptied, and I also fired three shots at the wall, and the wall was suddenly blown open by my three shots A big hole, I could see the ground in the hall, but I didn't see any figures.
"Medicine, Chek, betray my love, force me to leave......" The voice actually sang inside.
"Grass!" The fat man took out the bullet clip and changed it, and this time I stopped him and pointed to my ear, meaning to listen to the direction of the sound first.
"Tears fell from my eyes when I finally knew the truth, medicine, Check made ......a fuss," the voice continued, and the voice seemed to come from behind the door on the left.
The fat man and I opened fire almost at the same time, and a big hole was blasted out of the wall, and then I heard a click, as if something had been hit, and at the same time, the strange sound came to an abrupt end.
"Killed?" Behind him was Du Neng asked.
"Perhaps!" I tugged at the sleeve, swapped the bullet with the fat man, and then cautiously walked into the hall.
There was nothing in the hall, but on the wall behind the door on the left, next to the big hole, there was a copycat mobile phone, the kind of six horns, and a bullet happened to hit it, and the phone was blown open with a large hole, revealing the various components inside.
Obviously, this is someone else using their mobile phones to play tricks on us.
"Come in, it's okay." I stood at the door and beckoned to them: "It's someone who is doing ghosts." ā
Wen Zhan and the others walked in, and when they saw the copycat machine hanging on the wall, they were all stunned, and then they all smiled bitterly.
Du Neng told us about the structure of this kind of room, which has a total of six rooms, two rows of three rooms in each row.
At the back of the two rooms, there is a door to the back room, and at the back of the hall there is a door to the back room, and at the back of the hall there is a wing room, which does not communicate with the hall, but only connects the two rooms behind the two sides.
Anyway, the six rooms are connected one after the other.
"The house is so big, we can search one by one." I mentioned yƬ.
Everyone nodded.
Fortunately, the door of the room in this room was not chained, and it saved us the trouble of kicking the door. Starting from the room on the left, the fat man didn't care about 3721, and when he walked in, he was a crazy beating/smashing, all the suspicious places, he didn't let go, and even the floor was smashed by him.
Du Neng only sighed and asked the reason, but he said that the things in this room have some history, and they can be sold for a thousand or eight hundred yuan if they move out.
I didn't say anything, but Wen Zhan said with a smile on the side: "Boss Ding, this is called using strength to break the skill, what kind of mechanism is secret, there is nothing to hide in the face of this kind of destruction." If we really had to look carefully, the delay might be more than that. Speaking of this, Wen Zhan laughed: "Anyway, we are all masters of millions of minutes and up." ā
I also laughed when I heard this, I have watched Xingye's movies several times, and naturally I remember that this line is a line in "Shaolin Football".
While laughing, we quickly walked around the room, and when we returned to the hall from the right wing, we didn't find any secret passages.
"It's weird, is this qiÄ just someone else spreading rumors?" Wen Zhan frowned and said, "Since that Wei Haibo said that the gold in the cellar, it can at least be linked to the cellar." ā
Fang Feng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "The cellar you are talking about, is it this kind of cellar?" ā
Looking at Fang Feng, I saw him pointing at his feet, his gaze moved down, but he saw a few planks under his feet, everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, isn't this the legendary cellar?
It's no wonder we didn't notice that the color of the wooden board was very close to the color of the floor, and when we came in, we all focused on the copycat machine on the wall, and then went into the room to search, but we didn't pay attention to the floor of the hall.
After scolding, the fat man lifted the plank and looked down, it was almost two meters deep, and he didn't see gold, but some sweet potatoes and other crops, and he didn't know if there were other mechanisms inside.
The fat man put the gun behind his back and was about to jump down, when I hurriedly shouted, "Fatty, wait a minute." ā
The fat man looked up at me: "What? ā
I stepped forward, took out the lighter, touched my body again, found no paper, looked around, found a small sieve made of bamboo strips on the table of the Eight Immortals, lit it with a lighter, and threw the sieve down.
The sieve burns very vigorously underneath, which means that there is enough oxygen underneath, if it can't burn, it means that there is no oxygen underneath, or even full of methane or poisonous gas.
While waiting for the sieve to go out, I looked around, and when I saw the big hole in the wall, I found that the tattered copycat phone next to it had disappeared, and I couldn't help frowning: "Who took the copycat phone?" ā
Wen Zhan and the others all looked at each other, and Du Neng said, "Aren't the six of us all together?" No one is separated. ā
Could it be that there are other people in this room? I said to the fat man, "Don't rush down to the cellar yet, let's check in the room again." ā
The fat man immediately grabbed his submachine gun and rushed into the room on the left.
The six of them quickly walked around the room, and did not find anything abnormal, and when they returned to the hall, Wen Qianqian exclaimed in a low voice: "Hey, who closed the door?" ā
Looking up, sure enough, the door of the hall was closed, and it was closed and chained, although the door of the hall was closed and there was no real meaning, but the other party's elusive means were shocking.
"Grass!" I cursed, gritted my teeth and said: "We are divided into three groups, two people in each group, one group of guards is left in the hall, and the other two groups enter the room from the left and right to search. ā
Wen Zhan said with a smile: "Boss Zhong is really smart, since this is the case, I will be in a group with Qianqian." ā
"Okay, Wen Zhan and Qianqian's group, start looking for it from the left room, I'll work with the fat man, start looking from the right room, and Du Neng and Fang Feng will stay in the hall to guard." I nodded.
At the moment, I went into the room on the right with the fat man, and there was still nothing abnormal in the front room, but when I walked to the back room, I saw two bloody words written on the wall at a glance - be careful!!
The blood characters were almost a meter square, and because the handwriting had just been painted, the blood flowed down the strokes, and soon, the two words became bloodstains, and the three exclamation marks went straight down, like three bleeding spears.
Who wrote this blood letter? What does he mean? What does he want us to be careful?
was staring at the fat man, Wen Qianqian's exclamation came from there, and then there was a fight, I and the fat man picked up the gun and walked through the middle wing, only to see Wen Qianqian was fighting with an arm in the air, and Wen Zhan had disappeared.
This arm is not the right hand we saw outside the hotel earlier, but the other left hand. I saw that it made a lightning strike and kept grabbing Wen Qianqian's throat, but Wen Qianqian was constantly dodging and parrying, judging from the situation on the field, Wen Qianqian was still at a disadvantage.
Damn, what the hell is going on, Wen Zhan? Where did Wen Zhan go? What's going on with this left hand?
However, I can't think about it that much at the moment, and it's only serious to kill this left hand. Holding the gun and aiming for a while, he found that his left hand was fighting with Wen Qianqian, no matter how he shot, Wen Qianqian would be injured, and he looked at the fat man, who was also carrying a gun, with a depressed face.
As soon as I put the gun into the mustard seed pendant, I rushed forward, and when my left hand grabbed Wen Qianqian's throat, I made a bold move, grabbed it directly at its wrist, and at the same time whispered: "Qianqian, back off." ā
Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, but still stepped aside.
Just as I was about to grab/grab my left wrist, the left hand retracted like lightning, and then the five fingers branched out, and reached forward, quickly grabbing my throat, and there was also an eye in the palm of the hand, flashing a strange green.