Deep in the mine, in a huge cavern that has been carved out.

The ground is damp and cold, and even the sound of dripping water echoes.

"What sound?" Huang Fu picked up a piece of iron ore and tilted his head slightly.

I seemed to hear some strange scream.

The foreman disagreed, "There is no ventilation under this mine, and there are often strange noises. ”

"Sixth Master, what do you think of the composition of this ore? Just this layer of blue and gray on the outside is rare to see! ”

Huang Fu retracted his gaze and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, you can load this batch of goods as soon as possible and deliver it safely to the delivery location." After speaking, he touched his chin again, "If Wang Pingchuan knows each other, he will have a share of this business." I never thought that he would find death by himself, but he was obsessed with building roads, which was really stupid. ”

The foreman echoed: "That's because he doesn't have this blessing, we have already blocked the road and warned him last year, he didn't listen to persuasion, who is to blame?" ”

Huang Fu dropped the iron ore in his hand, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and got up slowly.

"This is a stupid reading, I don't know how to be flexible, and I almost ruined my good thing."

The foreman's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "But fortunately, he is dead, and the third master has become a county commander, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, isn't it?" ”

This is a nice thing to say, but Huang Fu glanced at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little strange, "What can Huang Laosan do?" Eager for quick success, not enough to succeed and more than to lose. ”

The foreman was stunned for a moment, but Huang Fu didn't say more.

He looked around the mine with his hands behind his back, "You have a snack on the quality of this iron ore, and the people in the north are already a little dissatisfied." ”

The foreman followed suit, nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, the little ones must urge them." ”

The light under the mine is dim, cloudy and cold, and it is really boring to stay for a long time.

Huang Fu shook a small circle and was about to go out.

And the other side of the mine.

The oil lamps on the walls of the narrow aisles have all been extinguished.

Zhao Jin kicked away the corpse at his feet, wiped the blood on his head, and retreated.

Several patrolmen wandered around the wellhead, looking down the well.

"It seems like there's a scream?"

"There's no going to happen down there, right?"

The mine has not been fortified for a long time, though nothing has happened to it yet.

The leader was a little uneasy, leaving two people in the mine, and the others all went down the mine with ropes.

As soon as they reached the bottom of the well, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"Why are all the oil lamps in the aisles going out?"

"The sixth master hasn't come out yet, who turned off the lights?"

The leader vigilantly took out the fire fold from his sleeve and blew it away, bowed down and shouted, "Sixth master? Sixth Master, are you there? ”

The voice was blown away by the wind of the mine, and there was no response for a long time.

"Isn't it still in the innermost? I'm afraid you didn't hear it, right? ”

A patrol officer pressed his palm against the wall, but suddenly touched a sticky hand.

There is water in the mine all year round, and the walls are always wet.

He shook his hand with disgust, suddenly smelled a fishy smell, hesitated in his heart, put his hand next to the fire fold, and immediately saw the bright red of his hand.

"Blood!" He was shocked, "It's blood!" ”

The leader was also taken aback, but quickly reacted and scolded angrily: "It's not that you haven't seen blood?" What the fuck are you called! ”

Before the words fell, a cool breeze suddenly blew overhead, and the leader's chest suddenly became cold.

The steel knife appeared in the air, penetrated his chest and back, lifted his body and slammed into the chest of the person behind him.

Zhao Jin appeared too suddenly, and the patrols around him were stunned, until the leader let out a terrible scream, and everyone reacted.

"Someone's barging in!"

The two colleagues were stabbed in the heart, and the rest of them were shocked and angry, and hurriedly drew their knives and slashed them.

Zhao Jin kicked over the two of them, like a rampaging tiger, and suddenly slashed the knife back.

Only to hear a sonorous sound, collide with a few steel knives, and spark sparks in the darkness.

The fire broke to the ground, and there was chaos in the cave.

Someone shouted: "Stop him!" Damn it, don't let him run! ”

"Run?" Zhao Jin slashed at the stone wall with a knife, and the rubble splashed, disrupting their rhythm, and sneered: "If you beasts don't die today, I don't plan to leave!" ”

Zhao Jin shouted angrily, caught a knife with his arm, and wiped the man's neck with his backhand, and blood splattered in an instant.

Then he stepped forward quickly, grabbed the other person's head and slammed it wildly against the wall.

Zhao Jin's desperate posture shocked those people.

The patrol officers didn't dare to face it directly, and after avoiding the edge, they hugged Zhao Jin's feet against the ground, trying to knock him over.

Zhao Jin was caught off guard and stumbled.

"Good chance!"

The two flew up, and one of them slashed Zhao Jin's thigh.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Jin's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his foot and kicked the throat of the person under his feet, the man's expression was distorted, and his arm suddenly let go.

He took the opportunity to turn over in the narrow passage, picked up a steel knife from the ground, and grabbed it straight into the backs of the two of them.

The people present saw that Zhao Jin took two lives with his backhand, as if killing a god, they didn't dare to fight again, and they turned around and ran away.

Zhao Jin gasped rapidly, and after killing a few people, he had already killed all his anger.

He tirelessly pursued the fleeing man.

Tonight, no one wants to escape!

......

It wasn't long before footsteps could be heard from the depths of the mine.

The firelight was from far and near, and Huang Fu's voice was gloomy, especially uneasy, "You can't even light an oil lamp, what are you doing to eat?" ”

"Yes, yes, the little ones must teach them a good lesson......"

As he spoke, the foreman turned his head, and saw a "hill" in a cold manner, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Huang Fu saw that the foreman in front of him suddenly stopped, and urged: "Hurry up!" ”

I didn't want the torch in the foreman's hand to tremble, and pointed ahead, "Sixth, sixth master, there!" There......"

Huang Fu looked in the direction of his finger, his legs went limp, his bloated body fell to the ground, and his cheeks twitched fiercely.

Several corpses lay on their hands and feet on the ground, blood spraying all over the walls, and blood flowing down the ground to the feet of the two men.

In this muddy, clammy and cold mine, the terrifying scene is like hell.

"Someone is killing people in the mines!" The foreman's sweat and hairs exploded all over his body, and cold sweat broke out, "Sixth master, let's, let's go back." ”

Huang Fu was also dumbfounded, only to feel that his back was cold, and he inexplicably thought of what he said to the groom when he came.

Ghosts ask for their lives.

"You go ahead and see what's going on?" Huang Fu instructed the foreman to explore the way ahead.

The foreman's knees trembled, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, "Sixth Master?!" ”

Huang Fu's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "If I can't go out today, your family will also ascend to heaven." ”

The foreman gasped, goosebumps all over his body scrambled to rise, and he had no choice but to draw his saber.

However, he didn't go far when he heard footsteps.

Da, da, da.

Heavy footsteps amplified in the silence, and a flash of fire appeared, and a man covered in blood came into view of the two of them.

The man still had a broken arm in his left hand.

The foreman only glanced at it, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

The person who came stopped and looked at him intimidatingly, "Huang Lao Liu, you old miscellaneous ......"

"Zhao.... Zhao Jin?? Huang Fu looked at the person in front of him in horror.

Zhao Jin lifted the knife, pointed to the opposite side, and asked gloomily, "Tell me, who is Pixiu?" ”

Huang Fu's breath stagnated, and his soul retreated without possession, "How do you know this name?" ”

Zhao Jin cut the neck of the foreman lying on the ground with a knife, and asked again: "Who is Pixiu!" ”

The sprayed blood stimulated Huang Fu, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking up at Zhao Jin who was covered in blood.

"I don't ...... I don't know ......."