Blowing out the light of the fire fold, the entire third floor was plunged into darkness.

If Song Zhong held up the fire fold again, he would become the target of the enemy on the third floor, and let the opponent target him.

Song Zhong quietly walked to the side, his feet were very light, and he didn't make a sound of footsteps.

The fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan standing at the top of the stairs may have been pretended to be enemies.

These two enemies should have killed the clerk in the original inn.

It is very likely that the clothes of the fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan were ripped off when they just stepped into the third floor.

And the one who grabbed Song Zhong's two arms should also be the enemy.

It's just that these enemies are too cunning, and all at once they disappear.

The chewing sound on the third floor may have been deliberately made by the enemy to confuse the public.

The hunchbacked old man just now was probably one of the enemies.

The hunchbacked old man, the person who pretended to be a fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan at the staircase, and the person who grabbed his hands. In this way, the enemies on the third floor have at least five people.

Five people, all hidden in the dark.

Song Zhong had to figure out where they were hiding, compared to these five people, Song Zhong had just gone up to the third floor, and he didn't understand what the situation was on the third floor at all.

Therefore, if he does not understand where the other person is hiding, then he will be passive.

If you are passive, you will lose, and if you lose, you will die.

Song Zhong shook his nose, and the smell of blood in the air made him want to sneeze.

The stumps and severed arms on the third floor are likely to add up to the corpses of more than a dozen people.

The enemies on the third floor are simply mad!

Song Zhong raised his eyebrows, he not only had to figure out where the other party was hiding, but also where the fat man and Mo Xiaoxuan were now.

The situation on this third floor is very strange.

On the fifth watch, it was almost time for the rooster to crow, but it was still so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Lighting the hat can only burn for a few breaths and dispel the darkness for a few breaths.

And the fire fold can only illuminate a place in front of him.

This is equivalent to Song Zhongbai having a pair of eyes and seeing nothing.

In the darkness, the sound of chewing sounded again.

Not just the sound of chewing, but also the sound of soft footsteps.

Song Zhong listened with his ears pricked up, the footsteps were calm and powerful, he should be a martial arts master.

However, the footsteps did not sound at the staircase.

Instead, it sounded deep on the third floor.

The footsteps of this martial arts master are lighter than the footsteps of the fat man, but they are heavier than the footsteps of Mo Xiaoxuan, and I think the footsteps are not from the fat man or Mo Xiaoxuan.

Immediately afterward, Song Zhong heard other strange voices coming from the darkness.

The chewing sound stopped.

Then, there was a sound of fighting.

Punches and kicks, you come and go.

"Puff puff!"

It was the muffled sound of every punch hitting the opponent's body.

Song Zhong often fought against the fat man, and he knew that the fat man's "King Kong is not bad" was used, and his defense was as hard as a rock, and he would make this muffled sound when he fought.

However, the muffled sound that sounded in the darkness should not have been made by the fat man.

The fat man's body is harder, and the sound will be clearer.

As for Mo Xiaoxuan, it is even more impossible.

Mo Xiaoxuan is a female streamer, good at using long swords, and her physical fitness is at most a little stronger than him, so there are rarely pure physical confrontations.

Song finally fell silent, lit the fire fold, the flame was born, the light appeared, and then the fire fold was used to light the hat.

"Wow. ”

The hat is flammable, once again illuminating the scenery on the third floor.

Song Zhong's eyes looked around, and he glanced at a man in a Taoist robe, who was confronting the hunchbacked old man.

The robes on the robed man's body were torn, revealing the muscles inside.

This man is only in his thirties, and the momentum exuded from his body is close to "Xiashan Tiger Shan Xiongxing".

Song Zhong couldn't forget the night he killed Shan Xiongxing.

Although Shan Xiongxing was poisoned, he was still as strong as a man.

Now the momentum on this robe man is on par with Shan Xiongxing.

And the hunchbacked old man who fought with the man in the Taoist robe was so strong that he could fight with a first-class master.

It's not simple.

When they saw the hunchbacked old man on the second floor before, the three of them subconsciously thought that the hunchbacked old man was just an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, this hunchbacked old man's martial arts were so strong.

Song Zhong blinked, fortunately they did not enter the room assigned to them by the hunchbacked old man.

If the hunchbacked old man kills them, their martial arts are really not enough.

The hunchbacked old man and the man in the Taoist robe all turned their heads and looked at Song Zhong.

Song Zhong was stunned, feeling like he was being stared at by two hungry wolves, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, the flame on the hat was extinguished.

Song Zhong hurriedly extinguished the fire extinguisher.

It was dark again.

Quietly moving his body, Song Zhong left the position just now.

The hunchbacked old man and the man in the Taoist robe already knew that position, and if they stayed in that position, maybe the two of them would attack him immediately.

Suddenly, in the darkness, the slightly younger man in the Taoist robe let out a loud shout.

The voice of the man in the robe resounded throughout the inn, and then he lowered his head and muttered words in his mouth.

He read it so fast that Song couldn't hear what he was reading.

However, with each passage he recited, a faint golden glow shone on him.

The golden light dispelled the darkness like the supreme sun.

Song Zhong watched as the golden light on the robed man's body became more and more prosperous.

From the beginning, there was only a pale golden figure, and the entire third floor was illuminated at the back!

It was very bright, Song Zhong's eyes narrowed, and for a while, his eyes couldn't accept the light.

However, Song Zhong was a little happy.

Because the third floor is lit up!

It's not dark anymore!

In the dark, he couldn't find the enemy's location even if he wanted to make a move.

Now that the darkness has been dispelled, he will naturally be able to see the enemy's position clearly, and thus deal the most ruthless hand on the enemy.

It didn't take long for Song Zhong to look at his surroundings.

The entire third floor was empty, and there was nothing on the third floor.

On the third floor, there are only a few beams and columns.

On the ground, the ground was littered with fragments of corpses that covered the third floor and brought a strong smell of blood.

Song Zhong's scalp was numb, and the hunchbacked old man should be one of the culprits.

About five feet ahead, the man in the Taoist robe confronted the hunchbacked old man.

Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man said: "That boy, the people in the inn were all killed by this Taoist priest, you hurry up and help me to kill this guy with me, in order to pay tribute to the souls of the brothers in the inn." ”

Song Zhong blinked and subconsciously lifted his sword.

Covered in golden light, the whole person was like a man in a Taoist robe who moved a small sun, and said: "Boy, don't be deceived by him! This old man in front of you is not a person at all!"

Song Zhong was shocked, this old man is not human?

So what is this old man?