"It's that voice again." Lin Ke looked at the door in horror.

The sound of dragging something on the ground reappeared.

Without taking into account much, any slight disturbance can lead to a terrible situation.

The four of us ran out quickly.

Standing in the main hall, we saw the midnight watchman standing in the open space in the front yard with the red lantern in his hand.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I was sure that he was staring straight at us right now.

However, this voice was definitely not made by him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Shui couldn't help but ask.

But the posture is very well done, and the tone sounds very empty.

There was no response from the midnight watchman and no response.

Maybe he's not a midnight watchman at all, it's just a kind of self-analysis on our part.

But now it doesn't seem to matter who he really is? And what does he want to do?

"Don't approach the living, but those who intruder die."

He spoke, in a calm tone, but with a strong sense of oppression.

I instinctively shuddered.

Lin Ke subconsciously took a step back.

Suddenly! The two candles in the main hall were extinguished.

We turned around in horror and immediately looked over.

That pair of old men disappeared?

Jiang Shui reacted, looked at the wooden pendant in his hand and muttered, "It's still there!" ”

The person is gone, but the thing is still there?

However, the red sandalwood box on the table also disappeared.

Why is this happening? Is it true that what we hold in our hands is no longer subject to some kind of limitation?

Just when I was puzzled, suddenly, the red lantern in the hand of the midnight watchman was also extinguished.

The whole old mansion was not lit at all, and fell into a terrible dead silence and darkness.

Lao Xu reacted and immediately raised the flashlight.

I took the faint flashlight and shone it through, and I vaguely saw that there seemed to be something standing behind the midnight watchman.

And it's obviously much taller than him.

"It's coming." Jiang Shui muttered to himself, and quickly drew his dagger.

Me too, and admonished, "Lao Xu, you and Lin Ke go and stay behind." ”

Although he is an investigator, and he is a member of the research institute.

However, they don't have good skills.

At this time, it is best not to add to the chaos.

Lao Xu and Lin Ke were naturally measured, and immediately retreated inside.

Although Jiang Shui and I didn't want to do it, we had to walk out of the main hall.

Lao Xu is very smart, he does his best to illuminate for us, which can be regarded as a favor.

That's a giant!

To say the least, you have to be more than two meters tall.

And he was very strong and burly, holding an iron chain in his hand.

I realized that the sound that dragged on the ground was the chain in the giant's hand.

He wears strange clothes, a bit like armor, but not quite like armor in the traditional sense.

The first thing that came to my mind was to describe this giant as a savage warrior.

I couldn't see his face clearly, it was a little blurry.

Strangely, I could see the midnight beating in the face.

It's hideous and eerie.

Those eyes, like a tunnel to hell, were deep and full of terrible meaning.

He didn't move, and the savage warrior behind him slowly walked over.

Although I was forced by my grandfather to learn a little bit since I was a child, it was only half-baked.

It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but in the face of such a giant monster, I'm really a little cowardly.

Jiang Shui, who is better than me, also keeps retreating.

The sense of oppression brought to us by this savage warrior is too great and too strong.

And when he walked over, the chains dragged on the ground, as if he had issued a call from hell.

It was as if a portal to hell had opened.

"Lin Agou, how do you get such a thing?"

"I don't know." I immediately instinctively blurted out, and raised my dagger.

However, although the dagger was sharp, it was a little dwarfed by the chains in the hands of the barbarian warriors.

The two weak chickens face the eagles that have always been fierce and strong, and the winning rate is zero.

Just as I was thinking, Jiang Shui rushed over.

I knew he was trying to give me a chance to observe.

Pity!

It is true that when he faces the savage warriors, he is a weak chicken who has always been powerless.

Without even waving the chain in his hand, the river was knocked out with one hand by the barbarian warrior.

Falling to the ground, he staggered and immediately got up.

But the impact had already shaken his body a little.

It's amazing.

It was as if I saw a truck crashing into Jiang Shui.

My legs trembled with fright, and I stood completely in place, not knowing what to do.

"Damn, I'm fighting!" Jiang Shui cursed, gritted his teeth and rushed over again.