The snowfall is very large, the snow on the ground is dozens of thick meters, and it is not easy to attract attention when traveling lightly.

Jijia Manor is located on a hillside in the suburbs, and the wind and snow are heavy, even if it is an off-road vehicle, it takes a lot of time to arrive.

Heavy snow covered the entire manor, and in the cold wind, it was particularly gloomy.

The car was still nearly 100 meters away from the manor, and the howling cold wind seemed to be mixed with bursts of crying.

There were a total of four people in the car, Helian Ting, Zhanxiang and two other bodyguards.

The wind and snow beat the car window, the closer to the manor, the clearer the crying, mixed with the sound of sorrow, the bodyguard looked suspicious and took out his gun and entered the state of preparation, and the atmosphere in the car was very depressing.

Rumors of the haunting of the manor have never stopped, and every year atheists come to verify it, and the result is either scared to death or frightened crazy, causing the rumors to become more and more intense, and the smell of it has changed.

Helian Ting is a soldier and never believes in the theory of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and the rumors are nothing more than deliberately spread by people with intentions to cover up some unknown secrets.

Zhanxiang stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove directly into the manor and stopped in front of the main house.

The engine was turned off, the doors opened, and four people in combat uniforms got out of the car at the same time.

The wind was blowing harder on the slope, and the snow and ice were lapping on the face, causing pain.

The weeping and wailing voices became louder and clearer.

The screams of women, the cries of children, the wails of men, came from all directions, burrowed into the ears, and gave people goosebumps.

Six years ago, this place became purgatory overnight, 32 people were killed, burned for a day and a night, these screams are probably the realism of the scene at that time.

They all crawled in the rain of bullets, and they were all under positive pressure.

The snow is so thick that it perfectly hides the smell of people who have been there.

Helian Ting took the lead and walked into the main mansion where he couldn't see his fingers.

The screams and cries became clearer and clearer, flickering far and near, as if there were countless people running around.

Helian Ting took a powerful flashlight and swept around, "Carefully check the source of the sound!" ”

As soon as the strong light is on, the room is like daytime, and all the furnishings are clear at a glance.

Sure enough, Zhanxiang found an electronic megaphone at the bottom of the stairs and scolded: "Fuck, pretend to be a ghost!" ”

"Master, there are also here!" One of the bodyguards also found one.

Another bodyguard also said, "This is also true!" ”

It's not that it's haunted, but someone deliberately installed an electronic amplifier in the room, and if someone tries to get closer, they turn it on and play a strange sound.

There have been many deaths, and usually those who are close to them are under psychological pressure, and when they hear the sound, they are not scared.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Zhanxiang turned off the megaphone in his hand, and the speed was close to Helian Ting, "Protect the master!" ”

Since it is artificial, that is, there have been people guarding here all these years.

The four of them formed a circle, staring at the exits.

The three loudspeakers were turned off, and the ghost crying wolf howled in my ears was much less, and I only heard the cold wind outside.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed outside the window.

"Split up!" Helian Ting put down the gun in his hand, slapped it on the windowsill, jumped forward, and chased in the direction of the black shadow.

Zhanxiang, as a personal bodyguard, naturally followed him every step of the way.

"Click......" Gunshots rang out.

Yi Tian, who was in a coma, was awakened violently.

Looking up overhead, it was still pitch black.

Close your eyelids again, this night is really long, I'm afraid I'm burning, I'm having auditory hallucinations.

"Click, click, ......" and a few more clear gunshots.

I struggled to open my eyes, outside, what happened?

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Chapter 184: Fuck, pretending to be a ghost