Xinyang Community is farther away than I imagined, located in the northern suburbs of Longhuai City, and even the northern suburbs are remote places.

No wonder fanatics are holding hostages here, there aren't even a few dogs here, not to mention the police, the nearest police station is three blocks away.

But even in such a desolate northern suburb, there is still a community, and it seems to have been for a long time, and the architectural style is the same as it was decades ago.

Zhao Ge looked at the somewhat old Xinyang community in front of him in surprise, this feeling was like a home with broken rent in Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu" movie.

"Is this it?"

Zhao Ge looked at the navigation on his phone, and then looked at the "Yanri Community" at the entrance of the community, this is a drop of something, the driver recognized the mistake just now.

Zhao Ge reluctantly put the phone back in his pocket, since the location has been found, then it is time to find something.

Zhao Ge strolled into the Xinyang community, and the community was sparsely populated, but the people who came and went still looked at Zhao Ge with strange eyes, and the eyes of the people around him made Zhao Ge feel weird.

Zhao Ge stretched out his hand and pressed his windswept hair, and he was also wary of the strangers around him.

This turned out to be the base camp of fanatical believers, who knows what other monsters with strange beliefs here have captured themselves as sacrifices, although their abilities are not small, but there is only one life.

Zhao Ge quickened his pace, wanting to get rid of Zhou Ren's gaze.

Finally, Zhao Ge got rid of the gaze of those people and came to his destination.

"404th floor, is this it?"

Zhao Ge glanced at the somewhat dilapidated building in front of him, and the file said that the old people were imprisoned in this building, and if he wanted to find the ring, he might be here.

After more than two hours, Zhao Ge finally searched all the upstairs and downstairs, but still did not find the ring.

Zhao Ge sighed and took out his Book of Necrons with regret.

Although this skill is dangerous, it is really useful in this situation, and it is like Doraemon always has a good mark in his pocket.

When he opened the book, Zhao Ge quickly learned the engraving he needed, but fortunately, this time the engraving was very simple, so the influence of the Book of Necrons was not deep for Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge leaned against the wall next to him and slowed down, his chaotic mind slowly calmed down, and finally Zhao Ge took a deep breath and began to carve and engrave on the ground.

A simple search mark guides the simulated object in your mind in the present world, just like a compass for finding things.

The engraving is simple and doesn't even require much material, and after Zhao Ge finished engraving, a crooked pointer appeared in his hand and pointed in a direction.

What the heck? Not in this building?

Zhao Ge patted his head, sure enough, he was still wasting his time, it was going to be dark when he was busy working, so he had to hurry.

Then Zhao Ge followed the guidance of the compass and walked outside the building.

………

In a room in Xinyang Community, an old man in a black robe sat on the ground, and all the rooms were depicted with strange patterns, like tentacles, like vines, and it was very strange to paint on the wall.

Suddenly, the ring on the old man's hand glowed slightly, and a whip peeked out from under the old man's robe, and was about to move at the ring on the old man's index finger.

Finally, the old man reached out to block the spikes of the whip, and then the whip returned to the old man's black robe.

"This is the power of the seal?"

The old man waved his hand, and a bottle of liquid spilled all over the room, spilling everywhere.

The liquid splashed around the room was instantly absorbed by the patterns on the walls, which began to glow faintly and began to squirm around the room like living creatures.

As the pattern squirmed, the old man closed his eyes, and the tentacles on the wall began to extend towards the old man as if they had broken away from the wall in the process of squirming, and finally came into contact with the old man's body.

After a while, the pattern on the wall stopped changing and returned to its original state, and the old man who was standing there also opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the ring in his hand.

Missing an engraving?

Just looking for a ring, or ...... Looking for your own?

The light on the ring began to get brighter and brighter, and the old man's face changed.

It's getting closer, and it doesn't look like it's too far from here.

The old man looked out the window, and a familiar person on the 5th floor was standing downstairs holding a compass composed of the power of the engraving.

It's Zhao Ge, it turned out to be him, and now he's in trouble.

Junshi, that guy had already startled the snake, not only did he not kill Zhao Ge, but also made him notice the existence of the church, but he didn't expect that he had actually found himself here.

I can't stay here, no matter whether Zhao Ge is looking for a ring or looking for himself through a ring, he must consider the worst.

The old man took off the ring from his hand and put it in the room, then opened the door, still holding the liquid he had just used.

He doesn't like Rock, that guy always likes to show off, they don't need this kind of emotion, they just need to remain faithful to God, and Rock's methods are too crude, obviously not intentional.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength, but Junshi is still too young.

The old man looked at the glimmering rings in the room, and the corners of his mouth provoked a strange smile.

Come to me and see if you can live.

The old man then threw the liquid in his hand into the room, and then left the room without looking back.

The tentacles on the walls began to squirm, gradually getting faster and faster, until finally the room was rolled into a dark shadow, a darkness that could not be illuminated by the sunlight that poured in from the windows.

The tentacles in the room began to peek out of the cracks in the door, and began to continue outward, faster and faster......

On the other side, Zhao Ge relied on the compass in his hand to come to another building in Xinyang Community.

The pointer in his hand happened to point to the building in front of him, and then Zhao Ge followed the compass to the building, but soon came out again.

There were countless engravings on the walls inside, and that strange aura made Zhao Ge's scalp tingle just by seeing it, and his whole body trembled strongly, warning his body of the danger of these engravings.

In the end, Zhao Ge climbed out of the building.

I'll go! This Nima's finding a ring can be dangerous, these days are not fateful, why everything is not going well!

Zhao Ge glanced at the building in front of him, and then looked at the compass in his hand with pity.

Even if the ring is in the building, I don't plan to go in, and entering it is no less than a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, it's just a commission, it's a big deal, I don't need to collect money, and I don't need to lose my life.

Just as Zhao Ge was about to leave here, a black tentacle stretched out from the building and gradually began to extend outward.

Zhao Ge's eyes outside the building were full of horror, and the engraving actually spread.