Shortly after he died, the blood was still pouring out.

Huai Shi crouched down, stared at the corpse in front of him suspiciously, and casually pulled out a stick from the garbage heap and fiddled with it twice: the arm was broken, and there was a knife wound in the back, which pierced the lung, and was fatally wounded in the throat.

Crisp and neat, almost split in half.

Soon, Huai Shi put down the stick and door panel in his hand, covered the corpse again, glanced back at the ventilation window behind him, took a few steps forward and then turned around, estimated that the distance was almost there, ran forward with all his might, jumped up, and stepped on the wall and moved up thirty centimeters.

Just enough to reach the pipe on the wall.

But when he looked down, he found that his footprints overlapped with another faint footprint imprinted there. When I looked up and propped myself up, I saw my fingerprints in the dust by the window.

Someone has been in.

And the physique is similar to his own, they are all sublimators who have undergone secondary development, otherwise they may be the rapid long jump champion in some domestic event, and they may have to bring indoor climbing awards.

There was silence in the warehouse.

There is not a single superfluous sound.

Huai Shi quietly landed and looked around, only to see piles of boxes and wires on the ground, which extended to the front and submerged into the walls. Huai Shi only saw a huge iron door, and a cold wind was blowing from behind the iron gate.

He felt it deeply, it was indeed a cold wind, yes, this was a cold storage.

Having mustered up more courage, he went inside and walked around, only to see a mountain of pork, and if anything, the only thing he found was two corpses that had not yet been frozen.

It was obviously thrown in at random.

The wound was the same as the one touched by the security guard outside, and the blow was just as brutal and fatal.

Huai Shi stretched out his hand, pulled out the sacrificial knife, and looked around cautiously, after a long day of wits and courage in the air, he had to regretfully admit that he was about to freeze into a fool.

Well, the murderer may have left early.

He walked out of the cold storage and couldn't help but sneeze, and the sound of sneezing echoed in the warehouse for a long time, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary factory except for the corpse, but at this moment, the ashes in his hand were rapidly surging, and in just a few minutes, he had already saved up almost half of his pocket.

The concentration of scattered essentia floating in it is surprisingly high.

The pain and despair exude at all times, and almost the entire warehouse has become a haunted house. Ordinary people may not be able to stay here for a few minutes and then can't stand it, so only sand sculptures like Huaishi are looking for plastic bags everywhere in order to collect looting ashes.

Anyway, that's where the shattered essentia escapes.

There must be a source.

After repeated calculations and experiments, Huai Shi finally found its origin.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately calculate at all, everyone can see such a big crack in the wall, and the hidden space that was originally hidden behind the wall is now not sealed.

The verification of iris + fingerprint has no effect.

In any case, such a big dead man's arm is stuck on the slide, and the freezer on the ground can't be pushed through, right?

With such a large entrance in front of his eyes, he was stunned and relied on the concentration of the ashes to find out for a long time that Huai Shi once again had a new understanding of his investigation ability......

Behind the door was a dimly lit space.

Stepping over the corpses on the ground, you can see a staircase that leads down into the invisible darkness.

In the silence, he silently reached forward, vaguely saw a shadow with his back to him, and immediately nervously drew his pistol and cautiously approached.

But just as his pistol was pressed against the back of the man's head, the man fell straight ahead like rotten wood and fell to the ground.

He has already lost his life.

Collapse!

The sacrificial knife collided with a dagger from the darkness behind him, making a sharp sound, and someone took advantage of Huai Shi's attention to hide in the dark and tried to backstab, but he didn't expect that Huai Shi still had a BUG skill like a death premonition.

In an instant, Huai Shi turned around and rushed forward suddenly, in the almost lightless darkness, towards the place where the person was.

The so-called blind fighting is also skillful, no, it should be said that cold weapon fighting in the dark is more appropriate. There are restrictions on people's joints, the way they hold their weapons, and even their moves, and if you are familiar with this, you can even guess the position of the opponent, the posture of the weapon held, and even the posture of the opponent at the moment when the blades collide.

Although it may seem thrilling, in the end, it is a cruel reasoning game like drawing ghost cards.

It's just that some people have turned the process into instinct.

In the darkness, the two collided in one place, and at the same time raised their elbows to disengage the other hand holding the gun, and then the dagger and the sacrificial knife collided in one place again.

In the inky darkness, sparks constantly burst out of the air irregularly.

It was a sign of coldness when the blades collided.

Both of them had a tacit understanding, and neither chose to shoot, but tried to deal with the opponent as silently as possible. In just a few seconds of fighting, the weapons had collided several times, until finally, both sides found each other's location from the darkness at the same time, turned around, and slashed out with all their might.

The sacrificial knife and dagger collided in one place again.

A spark burst out from the friction of the iron, illuminating the two men who were close at hand, as well as the masks on their faces.

One wears Peppa Pig.

One wears a pony.

In an instant, dead silence came.

The original life-and-death killing machine is gone, and in its place is an indescribably thick embarrassment.

“......”

In the silence, the pony on the other side took the lead in breaking the silence and coughed twice: "What a coincidence." ”

"Yes. Huai Shi nodded, "What a coincidence." ”

The atmosphere was once again in awkwardness.

“......”

In the endless sight, the person on the other side asked again, "What do you call it?"

"If the husband doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname—"

Huai Shi replied proudly: "Just call me 'Little Page on Huaihai Road', what about you?"

"Fortunately, fortunately. "Introduce yourself on the other side," Hutai Road Xiaobaoli. ”

As a result, the atmosphere became awkward again.

I can't fight it anymore.

Although I haven't heard of any Hutai Road Xiaobaoli, why does this smell seem to be seen somewhere?

Huai Shi was silent for a long time, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat. Little Polly nodded.

"Take a walk?"

"Hmmm......"

Another two sentences of unnutritious dialogue, perhaps because she knew that the other party's path was similar to her own, or maybe she didn't want to waste any more time, Xiao Baoli took the lead in proposing:

"Shall we go, then?"

"Yes, let's go. ”

Huai Shi took a step back.

The two of them slowly put away their knives, separated their distances, leaned their backs against the wall, and maintained the greatest vigilance, while reaching out to signal the other party to ask first, and it was of course better to expose the vital points of their backs.

Then, I found that the other side was not stupid, and it was too easy to fool.

It can only go hand in hand.

Inexplicable ...... Wait for Huai Shi to react and find that she seems to have one more teammate?

On the short staircase, the two of them talked about some polite words without nutrients, and then tried their best to ask where a guy who copied his own character jumped out.

Until finally, the footsteps of the two men stopped at the end of the stairs.

Two forks in the road, one upward, as if leading somewhere else, and one downward, leading deeper underground.

My Little Pony looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Huaishi.

"Up, down?"

The meaning is self-evident, since it is difficult to trust each other, it is better to go our separate ways.

But is it up or down?

Huai Shi scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said: "People go to high places, and water flows to low places." ”

That's up, right?

My little Pony waved her hand and walked down, but she didn't expect Huai Shi to follow behind her, and she was stunned: "Didn't you say that people go to high places?"

"So, sometimes, you might as well make a cup of fat house happy water. ”

Huai Shi replied sincerely, saying something that seemed to be very philosophical.

Just kidding, his investigative ability is so weak, it will take about ten minutes to find a hidden door that has been opened, and if he walks alone, maybe he won't know that important items will float past his eyes.

Starplayer is so sad.

It's better to find someone to come together, anyway, everyone is a thief, Huai Shi doesn't want any stolen goods herself, and she can help with it, as long as the information sharing is very reasonable, right?

Of course, he would never admit that it was too eerie and dark here, and he was a little afraid......

"Are you sure?" My Little Pony gave him a deep look and retracted her gaze, "Forget it, just stay out of the way, I'll pick what I get first." ”

"It's all up to you. ”

Huai Shi waved his hand, he had no interest in the stolen goods and the family background of the Pure People, he was just looking for someone, and it would be a surprise if he could find out why these guys were hiding in his former warehouse.

Just as they were advancing, the footsteps of the two came to an abrupt halt.

There are people in front.

Or rather, I finally saw a place that looked like a porter.

Behind the window, you can see a small room with a boil on the stove and a song and dance on the TV. The middle-aged man guarding here is sitting in a chair with his back to the window, watching TV and eating snacks intently. Didn't even look at the surveillance screen in the corner.

My Little Pony pulls out the knife and is then pressed back by Peppa Pig.

"Don't be so rude. ”

Huai Shi sighed, "I'll come, I'll ......"

He put on his hood again, picked up the security guard's baton and flashlight, walked over and knocked on the window, and was about to return to his old business of gospel Yangge, when he saw the human head slowly rising and falling in the pot on the stove, and a few arms and legs stewed until crispy meat......

The security guard in the gatehouse turned around, but Huai Shi opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

Finally, a sigh.

The sacrificial knife was drawn.

There are some things that are better to be rough.