Chapter 171: Frankenstein
When the planks were opened, it was pitch black underneath, with only one passage barely enough to pass through a single person.
It looks like a well, and there are handrails on the walls.
The dark and damp aura came out in an instant.
Faintly, I also smelled a burst of blood.
Huang Ping went down first, I walked in the middle, and Lei Wu was at the end.
Lei Wu was tall and uncomfortable in such a small, dirty sewer well.
We climbed down for about ten minutes, and we estimated that we had descended a distance of five or six meters.
Hearing only a muffled sound, Huang Ping took the lead in landing on the ground.
He turned on his flashlight and greeted us.
I hurriedly snatched it and extinguished it, and whispered:
"There may be people in there, don't make such a big fuss!"
Lei Wu also jumped down from behind, and all the clothes on his body were torn, and he was very embarrassed.
"Damn, I'll never do it again in my life!"
The most unbearable thing for people is the claustrophobic and narrow space.
I patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
As far as the eye can see, it looks like an abandoned sewer pipe.
Because no one has cleaned it up all year round, there is a rotten smell here, and from time to time a group of rats chirps through, and the white bones of unknown creatures are left in the corners.
Proper horror movie scenes.
The three of us walked forward with cats on our waists.
The only sound in the entire passage is the "click" sound of shoes.
Suddenly, around a corner, I spotted a bright light.
Sure enough, it's greasy!
Huang Ping's pace quickened a lot, and I urgently followed.
The light was getting closer, and I could already hear the sound of people talking.
"Stop."
I tugged on a handful of Huang Ping, but I felt the coldness of one hand.
This kid has been manipulated by Qinghe.
"Don't be careless, be careful."
It's someone else's territory, and who knows what's going to happen?
In case the boat capsizes in the gutter, I will never be able to let go of it for the rest of my life.
The voices inside became clearer and clearer, and in the blur, I seemed to hear the words "Zhengyipai".
Huang Ping and I reversed positions and poked our heads out to look.
In front of it was an open space of about ten square meters, and in the center was a tattered table, on which were sitting two white coats, with their heads bowed as if they were writing something.
There were also books covered in floating ash and a TV set with snowflakes on the table.
I frowned and looked closely, and there were all kinds of picture plates hanging on the walls.
There are not only the five elements and nine palaces gossip, but also the one yuan and two instruments I saw from Zhang Ning last time, as well as other innings.
"Impossible! When pigs fly! Everything in this world obeys the laws of physics, and it is impossible for anything to appear out of thin air, so why can these people who claim to be metaphysical people be able to manipulate ghosts? β
"There are no ghosts in this world, and I suspect that they are also using a magnetic field to blind people's eyes!"
There was a touch of perverted fanaticism on the faces of these two people.
"How long have we been lurking here? Still haven't been able to figure out how these rounds work, haven't you seen ghosts before? β
The other was silent.
"Forget it, I haven't been to the ground for a few days, and I just went to Zhao Liang to ask for some more activity funds, and I always feel that the answer is about to come out."
"Okay, then you can go, I'm going to study the number of research bureaus again."
My eyes widened.
These two people actually want to use scientific methods to dissect the number of metaphysical bureaus?
And they also colluded with Zhao Liang!
Sure enough, this old thing is not as simple as it seems!
Don't believe in ghosts in the world? Then how should Huang Ping in front of me explain!
Seeing that person was walking this way, I gave Huang Ping a look.
He immediately understood, hid in the shadows, and took advantage of the man's coming, and restrained him to death.
At the same time, Lei Wu also turned over and rushed out, and before the other person could react, one threw himself and pressed him to the ground.
The two were subdued in an instant.
"Who are you! How did you get here! β
I stepped out of the corner and fumbled carefully for the contents of the small room.
Scientifically proving that metaphysics does not exist?
I don't understand what the hell is good about these two.
I picked up their manuscript, which recorded more rounds from one yuan to nine houses than even I knew.
These two boys have worked this.
"Tell me, who are you and what is your relationship with Zhao Liang?"
As I spoke, I snapped my fingers, and Huang Ping suddenly showed a hideous expression.
Qinghe appeared behind him, and the yin qi belonging to the powerful ghost emanated.
The gray figure floated in the air, restoring the bloody appearance before death.
"This little trick can fool us? It seems that you are also a member of the Metaphysical Association! β
I was stunned.
Metaphysical Society?
It seems that these two people are in the same group as Zhao Liang, and Zhao Liang was harmed by the people of the Metaphysical Association, and now the attitude shown by these two people seems to be very hateful to the Metaphysical Association?
Could it be that Zhao Liang had something to do with this organization before?
"You're naΓ―ve."
I snorted coldly, crouched down and asked:
"Don't believe in ghosts, do you, do you want to try it yourself, will you become a ghost when you die?"
Huang Ping directly grabbed one of them, pinched him tightly, and carried him in the air.
The man's legs fluttered, and he flapped his arms desperately.
His face also turned dark.
Lei Wu was a little unbearable.
"It's better to take it back and interrogate it by normal means, this kind of behavior is not legal now."
I waved my hand, and Huang Ping threw the man away, causing him to slam to the ground and faint.
"Inspector Lei, you notify the clutter team here and ask them to clean up here, and you must ask about it, I suspect that these two people have some conspiracy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dim light overhead began to flutter.
The light also flickered on and off.
The snowflake TV on the side suddenly made a few sparse electric sounds.
It's as if I want to jump over the screen, but because of the snowflakes, I keep switching back and forth.
Finally, the picture freezes in a dark courtyard.
The courtyard was empty, but it was extremely gloomy.
I always felt familiar with this yard, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
At this time, the picture flashed again, and a crooked-necked tree appeared out of thin air in the courtyard.
Several of us held our breath, and the only one who was still conscious was watching the TV in a daze.
It was as if all this shattered his three views.
"Look!"
The picture turned into a snowflake screen again, but if you look closely, under the snowflakes, it is still the same yard, but you can't see it clearly.
I took one look and was instantly frightened!