Wednesday noticed an anomaly in the small building, deliberately made a loud noise, and then went up to the second floor. But after turning around the second floor, he still didn't find any clues, as if the movement he heard just now was really just a hallucination.

But in the face of the facts, Wednesday can't do it even if he wants to deceive himself. After a detailed search of the entire small building, Wednesday still couldn't find anything abnormal, could it be that the other party would disappear out of thin air? Wednesday looked at the window, all of them were inserted from the inside, that is, if there was really someone, they would definitely not have escaped from the window.

Since he didn't escape through the window, and he couldn't have disappeared out of thin air, there was only one possibility, and that was that there was a tunnel in the house.

It's just that I want to find an entrance to an authentic entrance in such a big room, which is really difficult, and Wednesday is not an expert who is proficient in architecture or design, and I don't want to make too much noise, so if I want to find this tunnel entrance, I can only find a mechanism that can be found little by little.

Whether it's in a novel, in a film or television drama, or in reality, it's really a zài, and it's really easy to use. The entrance to the tunnel is even more mysterious, and many of the entrances to the tunnel are very ingenious, and it is almost difficult to find if it is not violently destroyed.

Just like on Wednesday now, he searched every corner of the entire small building up and down, but still couldn't find the entrance to the tunnel. Could it be that his guess was wrong? Wednesday got up from under the bed and thought to himself, he had searched almost everywhere he could dig tunnels, but there were still no clues.

Where is this tunnel mouth hidden? Wednesday frowned slightly, pondered for a while, walked to the window on the second floor, opened the two windows, and then deliberately said to himself: "Could it be that my ears are spent? No, this place is very evil, I'd better leave quickly." ”

After saying this. On Wednesday, he ran down the stairs with a tom, then ran out of the small courtyard with a tom, and slammed the wooden door of the small courtyard shut.

However, after leaving the small courtyard, Wednesday quickly jumped over another wall and jumped in, and then tiptoed to the bottom of the small building, and then jumped up like a light swallow. Then through the window that had just been opened, I stood again on the second floor of the small building.

It's just that he returned to the small building on Wednesday this time, and he didn't make a sound at all, he wanted to see who was pretending to be a ghost. Anyway, according to his estimate, it can't be McCarvey's people, and it can't be Corey's people, if it were their people, they shouldn't be so careless, and they shouldn't be hiding in the tunnels in Duke Patton's mansion.

If Wednesday's own speculation is correct. The people hiding here are supposed to be the survivors of the Duke of Barton's palace. I just don't know what the identity of this survivor is and what his strength is.

Wednesday didn't have to find the survivor, but he didn't want to keep such a threat in his mansion. And he himself had a little sympathy for the poor Duke of Barton, and if these people were really Duke Barton's family and could help him, Wednesday wouldn't mind.

Besides, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and the enemy of Wednesday now is the Corey side. So he felt that he should be able to speak a common language with these suspected survivors. It's not impossible to help each other with their tasks, if they can.

Wednesday is now in order to complete the mission. I really want to unite the forces that can be united, and strive to increase the success rate of the mission as much as possible. That's why he faced the suspected survivors in the small building, and he spent so much effort to meet the other party.

Sitting cross-legged in front of a wall on the second floor of the small building, Wednesday began to take care of his own pranayama internal force, without making any movement. A few minutes passed. Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and Wednesday sat there and began to wonder if he had been exposed.

Why don't you change places and cheat them again? Wednesday was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a slight creaking sound from under the stairs, after someone had stepped on the wooden ladder. The creaking of the planks.

Wednesday stood up softly, staring at the staircase, trying to see who was coming up at this time.

It's just that after a long while, the creaking of the planks is still ringing, which means that the other party is still climbing the stairs. But the problem was that the sound had reached the floor on the second floor, but Wednesday's eyes were as wide as brass bells, and he didn't find a second person in the room besides himself.

Wednesday usually boasts that he is not afraid of ghosts and gods, but at this moment he can't help but break out in a cold sweat, and the sweat hairs all over his body stand up at once, and two platinum dotted steel emei thorns appear in his hands silently, and his back is against the wall and he stares vigilantly at the floor in front of him.

But the creaking footsteps came in his direction at the same frequency as if they had been walking for many years. A few seconds later, Wednesday felt the sound coming in the direction below the floor.

Wednesday instantly understood, the tunnel was under the floor. After thinking about this, Wednesday moved his feet slightly, and the whole person silently flashed to the other side of the wall a few meters away, staring at the place where he had just stood.

And the sound of squeaky footsteps also stopped where he had just stood, and after a few seconds, only a slight clicking sound was heard, and the floor he was still stepping on suddenly loosened a little, as if it had been bounced up, bounced up a gap, and then gently pushed up.

The moment the plank was pushed up, Wednesday and the people in the tunnel looked at each other, and no one made a sound in advance.

After half a ring, Wednesday said stupidly: "Hello, my name is Wednesday." ”

The girl in the tunnel with half her head sticking out retracted her head back into the tunnel, and then slammed the wooden board shut.

This bang woke Wednesday up, he shook his head vigorously, and secretly said, how can there be such a beautiful girl in this world, it is not like a girl in the world, but more like an angel from the sky.

But after coming back to his senses, he thought about the girl's appearance, but Wednesday couldn't find the right adjective to describe the girl's beauty, and he couldn't even remember what the girl looked like, he just felt so beautiful.

How beautiful it is, Wednesday really doesn't know, but that thrilling feeling, he knows that he will never forget it in his life. In particular, the girl's otherworldly fairy aura carried some little panic, little sadness, little anger, and those intoxicating thoughts contained in those blue eyes like a lake, which made Wednesday completely unable to extricate himself.

Peerless red-faced, alluring city and disaster...... At that time, Wednesday had only one feeling in his heart.

It wasn't until the wooden floor was covered with a bang that Wednesday reacted, and there was a feeling of loss in my heart, and I hurriedly shouted against the floor: "Don't hide, I'm not a bad person......"

I'm not a bad person, this is no different from nonsense, listening to the footsteps under the floor that are about to disappear, Wednesday really came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Come out, or I'll chase in, and when the time comes, don't blame me for attracting Corey's people." ”

There was a slight pause in footsteps, and then a voice came from below, as crisp as a lark, and as quiet as a jasmine, "Who are you?"

"My name is Wednesday," Wednesday hurriedly shouted, and then added in a sly voice, "I also have a name named Bruce Lee." ”

"Ahh

The reaction left Wednesday a little disappointed and at the same time a little confused. The other party had obviously heard of his name, but the reaction was so strange that it was a bit abnormal. Could it be that he still has some notoriety on this road?

Listening to the sound of disappearing footsteps, Wednesday looked at the re-covered floor and secretly wondered if he should break the floor and follow. It's just that if this tunnel is really broken, in case it is discovered by Corey's people, then these suspected survivors may have no way to live.

Thinking of the thrillingly beautiful face just now, Wednesday couldn't help but let out a long breath, if she was allowed to fall into the hands of Corey, she didn't have to think about it to know what the outcome would be.

Or would you just let them go once, when you didn't find anything?, Wednesday thought secretly, but at that moment, he heard another chaotic sound of footsteps coming from under the floor, but this time there were a lot of people, about a dozen or so.

Hearing these movements, Wednesday's heart calmed down, took a deep breath, and stared at the piece of floor. After a few seconds, the floor was lifted up, and an old man came out of it, looked at Wednesday warily, and asked tremblingly, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Bruce Lee?"

Wednesday calmed himself down, then nodded calmly, "Yes, I am, may I ask you ...... this"

Hearing Wednesday admit that he was Bruce Lee, the old man was obviously very excited, as if the exiled prodigal son had seen his relatives, but he still looked Wednesday up and down with extra vigilance, "But, you ......" said and touched his face, meaning that his face was wrong.

Seeing this, Wednesday coughed, "The previous face was just the result of my makeup, this is my real face, does it scare you?" said and laughed to himself, and shrugged.

"Are you really the lone Bruce Lee?" the old man still looked incredulous.

Wednesday smiled lightly when he heard this, and his body flashed and the whole person circled around the room, and when he returned to the same place, the two windows that were opened closed with a snap, and at the same time, he also had a few more things in his hand, all of which were furnishings in the room, but they were not in the same place.

In other words, at that moment, he circled the room, closed the window and took the objects from different places in his hands. "You believe this speed, right?" (To be continued......)