I suddenly remembered that a boy in his second year of high school was robbed of his mobile phone and changed his password, which took him two days to unlock, and he went to the telecommunications company to reset the phone settings.

Now maybe it's retribution?

"Let's take a look, what is this!" Ai Xi said behind Guan Tianxiang's back, her voice a little stunned. They quickly turned around and looked in the direction of her gaze.

Also in the back staircase, there is a bucket.

It was a metal barrel, which at first glance looked a bit like the usual LPG barrel, but it was half the size. Guan Tianxiang walked over to Aixi's side and spied on the bucket in front of him. There was nothing on the surface of the barrel, as if it were just an ordinary scrap iron bucket. The barrel has no lid, and there is a very small confucius on the top, which is not of any use. There are no words or labels on the surface, not even patterns.

Ah Jian walked over, lifted it slightly, and lifted the bucket into the air, which should be empty. Since there was nothing strange about the bucket, Guan Tianxiang deduced that it might just be a very ordinary backstaircase facility, and ignored it.

10 minutes passed quickly, and Ah Mao suddenly snatched Jierui's mobile phone from Guan Tianxiang's hand and entered the password.

Just when Guan Tianxiang was stunned, his face showed wild joy, just like a Siberian fisherman who caught a big fish: "Mom, I'm done!" ”

What?

Instead of displaying the words "Wrong password" again, the phone's screen opens the phone's profile.

"What password did you enter?" Essie also thought she was hallucinating.

"0170, not 0710, enter it the other way around!" Guan Tianxiang looked at the tape recorder App displayed on his phone, but understood why Jerry handed over the phone to them.

Something must have happened to Jerry, so he couldn't come up to them in time to find them, and was forced to use the recording method to reveal some shocking secrets to them.

Of course, everything comes from Guan Tianxiang's ideas and speculations.

"Is it the first recording?" After a few seconds of silence, Elsie said.

In fact, of course, because only the first recording was made in the early hours of yesterday morning. The time is 3:17. Guan Tianxiang looked at his watch, it was 3:02, and the time of Jerry's recording was almost exactly a day ago.

Mao pressed "play", and everyone got serious and listened to the recording that was only twenty seconds long. Everyone held their breath and listened silently to the current mysterious recording.

Guan Tianxiang was stunned.

In the first two or three seconds, there was an irregular collision sound, a violent collision sound, which seemed to show that Jerry was in dire straits. It's not so much the sound of a collision as it is a mixture of banging and gunshots.

Guan Tianxiang once again focused on the bullet hole in the door, which should have taken place in a fierce shootout.

It turned out that Jerry recorded the experience at that time into sound effects, which was really a heroic act.

Then, Jerry spoke, gasping for breath as if he had only half a life left: "Listen to this...... If you hear this recording, go back up there and find a safe place...... The lobby is not safe! ”

They looked at each other until Jerry gasped for more than ten seconds and spoke again, speaking extremely rapidly:

"I ...... At once I met a group of people, sent them away, and when I came here, I saw a lot of strange barrels, almost ten ......"

Guan Tianxiang looked at the metal barrel he was studying just now, and was imagining that there were ten identical large barrels in this space.

And what about the other strange barrels?

"I don't know what these barrels are for...... But someone must have put it here on purpose, because it blocked this passage! I put one next door to my phone in case someone deliberately moved it...... Ahem! ”

Another two seconds of gasping, Jerry seemed to have suffered some kind of fatal trauma, because with his physical strength, even if he fought people for many rounds, the gasping situation would not be as bad......

Again, he accidentally broke both feet in a national youth boxing tournament and returned to boxing training less than a month later.

"I was about to call you, but there was no signal...... I'll go to the lobby and try to call you from the lobby phone, and a second later...... Ah......h

The recording ends with a series of crashing sounds.

Guan Tianxiang, whose thoughts were so confused that he could no longer analyze rationally, was quite certain that Jerry was under extreme threat, and he was warning them not to go near the bottom......

But did Jerry call them?

Jerry has been to the lobby? What does it look like?

Why did he go to the elevator lobby and come back to this position and write in blood?

Isn't the lobby supposed to be the end of all doubts?

Guan Tianxiang vaguely glanced at the dried blood pool on the ground, could it be that Jie Rui's......

What kind of danger did Jerry encounter? Whether the other party is a human or a demon, they have no way of knowing.

But judging by the mayhem at the last second, Jerry may well have lost his life.

Guan Tianxiang's mood became heavy. If Jerry hadn't been left alone to spy on the situation, things would never have developed this way.

I thought it was just a damn elevator failure, but I never imagined that this building would become a dangerous hell on earth.

Everyone was discussing, but Guan Tianxiang didn't listen. Here, it seems, he has lost many of his companions.

"Hey."

Suddenly, things changed. Ah Jian quickly picked up the blade again and struck at the top of the stairs. Elsie screamed, but couldn't do anything. Ah Mao reacted two seconds later, but it was too late.

The most careless and stupid thing they've ever done on the back staircase is to make a loud noise.

At the beginning, when the Jeffrey's family set off, Mei Tao kept emphasizing that they should lower their voices while triggering the killing machine on the back staircase.

However, since Mei Tao's finger broke, he has fallen silent, and has been silent, without reminding them to keep Xiao Jing.

God, without Mei Tao's blessing, they would really make more unnecessary mistakes, and now they have finally ushered in the first round, and perhaps the last round at the same time.

When Guan Tianxiang came back to his senses, he had already witnessed several pistols pointed at his body above the back stairs.

Game over.

A hard slap in the face.

It is said to be "ruthless", just because the few strokes just now did not cause particularly strong pain.

Guan Tianxiang couldn't move, and lay on the ground with the rest of the people, his hands and feet tied with hemp rope. Looking around at the faded walls on all sides and the people with fierce eyes in their eyes, Guan Tianxiang already understood that the situation had come to the brink of despair.

"Fuck, trying to escape?" A man crouched down in front of him, sneering at him, and a foul stench came from his mouth close to him.

The man was scrawny, wearing a white vest, bald, with a hemorrhoid on the left side of his face, about in his early thirties. If he wasn't mistaken, he should have been part of the gang.