Xu Zhaohe didn't know that a small group had "broken out of prison". For him, Xiaoying was always on an equal footing with him. Usually, he wouldn't be too constrained by him, and he didn't even notice when the hair ran away. up.

Walking into the bedroom of a family of three, there are only simple furniture inside, and the hard bed board seems to be just a cold decoration, without the slightest atmosphere of lively life.

The house doesn't seem to have any major problems at present, but the photo outside makes people have to be afraid, and everyone dare not gather in front of them anymore.

Xiong Lin followed the little wild cat into the bedroom, sat down on the bed without any shyness, and even reached out to pat him.

A thin layer of steel-like mattress was built on the wooden bed, and the sound of "bang bang" could be heard when it was hit on it, and the inside was hollow.

This is not surprising, many families will have drawers under the bed, put some extra bedding and the like, but if this is in the dungeon, it is obviously a signal that people have to think about.

Rao Xiong Lin also paused under the muffled sound, swallowed his saliva and stood up stiffly, licking his lips and staring at the bed with pain and hatred.

Thinking that there might be something else under his butt just now, he felt the place where he sat just now was chilly, as if sitting for a second longer would risk being exploded.

I can't owe you so much in the future, Xiong Lin thought solemnly.

Xu Zhaohe looked at NO.7 with a deeply introspective expression, turned his head to look at the bed, blinked, and suddenly realized.

They are a policeman and a magician, one is here to investigate the case and the other is here to make troubles. It is impossible for them to leave this very problematic place alone.

The magic stick has always been able to pretend to be more aggressive than the true master, and the more it is like this, the more it has to pretend to be immortal. Everything is under my control, so the matter of lifting the bed board naturally falls into the hands of Officer Xiong.

Others have been paying close attention to the movements of the two big shots, and several of them have already gathered outside the door, thinking about whether to go further or just stand outside and prepare to run away at any time.

Qu Chengye was the first to come in, and gave Police Officer Xiong a handle to lift the bed.

The bed had no drawers, and there was only a finger gap between the bed and the floor, so they had to lift the bed to see what was inside.

After removing the mattress, they discovered that a few slits had been cut on the bed board, and a simple cover was made, which could be opened with a single pull.

This is almost telling them: there is a problem.

Xiong Lin and Qu Chengye looked at each other, the latter's eyes dimmed, he found a small knife from nowhere, and tilted the lid up along the gap.

The three of them huddled together and looked inside. It was very dark inside, only a little natural light came in from the opened area, revealing a thing that looked like a limb.

Xu Zhaohe frowned, pushed Xiong Lin aside, and remained calm under the questioning eyes of the other party, "Officer Xiong, it's up to you to collect evidence, after all, it's a professional counterpart."

Xiong Lin: "..."

He looked at the meat under the bed again, and for a moment he envied the profession of a master of metaphysics, at least he didn't have to do the autopsy himself.

Envy is nothing but envy, the human design can't be broken, Police Officer Xiong can only endure the physical and mental discomfort, bit his lip, put on the dishwashing gloves he took from the kitchen next door, and took out the contents, fortunately, there was Qu Chengye to help, He was too good to resist the urge to throw the thing out.

He swears, this is the most embarrassing dungeon he has ever experienced, not even 3S ones!Why do you have to touch the broken limbs that may be ghosts? !

Xu Zhaohe looked at the two big men with pale complexions and endured the discomfort in his stomach. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a pair of legs. They were still cut off from the knee down. , it seems that their owner seems to be a woman.

For the first time, Master Xu felt that his profession was not so difficult to accept. There is a saying that is good: 360 lines, every line is the best.If he works hard, maybe the magic stick can become a real master.

After taking out his leg, Xiong Lin threw the glove out, standing far away, not wanting to recall the experience and touch just now.On the contrary, Qu Chengye cautiously looked under the bed again. Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that there was nothing else, so he turned his gaze back.

Although Master Xu was also a little uncomfortable, he still conscientiously knelt down and took a closer look at the pair of calves. He was holding a compass that looked real, with a puzzled expression on his face and an understanding one at a time, so that people outside could not help but touch it in. He urged: "Master, what did you figure out?"

Xu Zhaohe, who clearly just wanted to pretend, said, "..."

Will these people get too involved in the drama?

However, both the plot and the characters have to go. Master Xu stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said a few ambiguous words: "Hate, crime, tyranny, and the tears of the victim, and the sinner..."

sinner what?Who is the sinner?

Everyone is waiting for Master Xu's next words. Although it is impossible for them to put their hopes of clearing the level on an unknown master in this difficult dungeon, judging from what happened last night, he seems to be still It's a bit of a real skill, so they also hope to get more information.

It’s just that Master, is it really okay for you to be stuck in this kind of place?At this weird time, it's still a secret, and it's almost over!

Xu Zhaohe didn't want to hang people up and down, but subconsciously looked to the left when he was talking, and because he was squatting, he discovered the place that had been ignored before.

Under the bedside table, a small corner was exposed, which looked like paper, and of course there was another possibility - a photo.

Reminiscent of the leg I discovered just now, a bad premonition rushed to my heart, and my body instantly responded to this intuition and tensed every nerve.

He swallowed, and everyone followed his line of sight to find something wrong.

Xiong Lin had almost slowed down at this time, and when he saw this, he leaned over as if wanting to make trouble again. Seeing that there was a trace of fear on his face that was not obvious, he asked Xu Zhaohe to back off in a gentlemanly manner, but he didn't think so. Dare to trust, took out a pair of black gloves, and those who knew the goods recognized it. The isolation gloves worth 1000 in the mall were high-end luxury items that they could not afford.

He lowered his body and slowly pulled out the thing. It was indeed a photo with a black background and only a pair of eyes in the middle, staring at them as if they could move.

Everyone gasped when they saw this photo full of malice. Those eyes were obviously in Xiong Lin's hands, but they seemed to be staring at everyone, which reminded people of a curse, Blood, death, and a series of bad things.

There was obviously no words, but the players all read out a message: the eyes in the dark have been staring at them.

"Quick, throw it away!"

I don't know who yelled, and the others echoed and dodged outside the door, but the creepy feeling of being stared at by something in the dark still refused to go away.

Holding the photo, Xiong Lin understood the moment he saw those eyes, and now he could only smile wryly, "It's too late."

Yes, it was too late, since they stepped into this building, it was already too late.

But this kind of thing is unavoidable. It is impossible for them to pass the level so easily in the dungeon. Even if they went to other places, it was just another way to die.

Sighing, he pinched the photo with two fingers and stood up, throwing it or holding it, then looked at Xu Zhaohe, who was the only one left in the field, and shrugged, "Master Xu, what should we do? Is it better to leave things to you for safekeeping?"

The corners of Xu Zhaohe's mouth twitched as he spoke in a relaxed and natural way, "Officer Xiong, isn't it just a photo, or a key physical evidence, is it really okay for you to be so unmaterialistic?"

Xiong Lin who didn't win: "..."

He took a leisurely look at the handsome young man with a calm face hiding his achievements and fame. Although he was deliberately teasing him just now, it was very new to be refuted to the point where he had nothing to say. It made the boss feel a little frustrated for the first time, and The strong desire to win and conquer that was provoked later.

Sealing the photo in a bag, the black gloves made his fingers look long and thin, he brushed his hair to pretend to be handsome, Xu Zhaohe resisted the desire to roll his eyes, and subconsciously touched his wrist, only then did he realize when Xiaoying had disappeared.

Although ghosts entering the dungeon is equivalent to returning home, with so many players, he still worries about what to do if they are discovered, what if they are injured by props?His little one is just such a pitiful little ball, it's still a baby!

The old father's heart couldn't help but worry, Xu Zhaohe was in a hurry, and at this moment there was a sudden sound from outside: "Ah Zhong is gone!"

The three people in the house ran outside, and the people outside were in a hurry, not because they were really worried about a stranger, but because the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and it might be their turn next.

Qu Chengye's sharp gaze swept over the crowd, and there was indeed a young man missing inside, the traveler Ah Zhong who had tried to pick the lock before but failed.

The remaining nine people looked at each other, and Xiong Lin asked, "Who was the last person to see Ah Zhong just now?"

Not long after, Chai Gu raised his hand weakly, "Ying, it should be me. Ah Zhong came next to me when you dug out the bottom of the bed, but then left. I thought he was going to the toilet."

After asking other people to confirm that they had never seen A Zhong again after that, Xiong Lin's face turned cold, and he kept tapping the back of his hand with his black gloved fingers, as if he was thinking about the question in the middle.

Xu Zhaohe is also thinking, just now Chai Gu used the word "later", how long is later?At what moment?

He raised his head and caught sight of Xiong Lin's gloves for a moment, and he seemed to catch something in a blink of an eye, and asked suddenly: "Did Ah Zhong just leave when we took out the photos?"

Chai Gu frowned and thought hard for a while, and then said with uncertainty: "Okay, it seems to be." The main reason was that his attention was not on the side at the time, so he couldn't be sure for a while, but Lu Xiuping on the other side beat him with his fist. Palm, "Indeed!"

At the time when he saw the photo, he was in a state of excitement, and he caught a glimpse of a shadow passing by by chance. At that time, he didn't have time to study it deeply. Now that he thinks about it, he is definitely Ah Zhong!

Hearing the affirmative answer, Xu Zhaohe's expression turned serious. Needless to say, Xiong Lin naturally understood the key point, so he turned around and went back to the bedroom. Of course, he would not take that kind of evil photo with him, the best The method is to let it stay in the original place as much as possible, then seal it with a bag and put it in the empty drawer of the bedside table. If you need it later, you can come back to get it, but now when you run back and open the drawer, it is already empty.

Xu Zhaohe was one step behind and saw the empty drawer. This result was not unexpected, and Xiong Lin came back just to verify, without much hope.

Now, only a pair of calves on the ground are still honest, and the nine people stared at them in a daze. What are the conditions of death? Why is it that Xiong Lin who came into direct contact is fine, but Azhong is the first to disappear?

And those eyes may suddenly appear at a certain moment and take away a person again.

Xu Zhaohe bowed his head and pondered for a while, the only way now that is not a method seems to be——

"Find those eyes."

Since there are photos, there must be real objects.

Photos are just a medium. He believes that ghosts who kill people will definitely reveal their real bodies at a certain moment, and if they find that breakthrough, they will be one step closer to the truth.

Xiong Lin touched his chin and let out a "huh", "I'm not sure yet, is the owner of the eyes and the calf the same?"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of the people also tasted it. If there are legs and eyes, there must be other parts. If it is one person's best, if not, then they will be miserable, basically waiting to die That's it.

At this time, Master Xu displayed his extraordinary strength, and he did not know where the confidence came from, and said firmly: "Yes."

Xiong Lin glanced at him and twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't doubt it at all, "Then look for it, before we die clean."

There is no way, it is impossible not to find them. Escaping will not save their lives, because they will not be able to leave the dungeon without finding out the truth, and the longer the delay, the more dangerous it will be. After all, the dungeon will not kindly give them unlimited clearance time.

The players obviously understood this truth. Although they were afraid, they did not passively sabotage their work, and actively explored in this not too big house.

Xu Zhaohe finally took a look at his calf, and Xiong Lin on the side was also looking at it, as if he suddenly realized, "It was them who knocked on the window last night!"

I wasn't sure at first, but after careful recollection, if the feet in socks hit the window, the slight muffled sound that is not very clear seems to be very appropriate.

Xu Zhaohe was very convinced of his god-defying hearing ability, and the amount of information contained in it was very large. The two looked at each other. If this was the case, then the other broken limbs and legs might also be found at night. When I come out to run around, or crawl...

I can't think about it, my scalp tingles when I think about it!

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