Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Every time he took out the stone flake hidden in the NPC's brain, Ding Mu felt that it was like taking out the crystal nucleus from the zombie's brain in the doomsday text or a robot taking out the chip in the brain.

There is even an illusion: Guan Yi is about to absorb the energy in this crystal nucleus.

This feeling made him look at a piece of carrion on the ground in a strange way.

Guan Yi wiped the stone flakes in distaste, and handed it to Cheng Suxiang. After finishing, he tore off some toilet paper to wipe his hands, and complained while wiping: "I just forgot to put on my gloves. These things are dirty and disgusting."

It was quite disgusting, the gray brain was covered with pure black stone flakes, the moment the stone flakes left, the things on the ground turned into carrion again, exuding a rotten smell, the smell was steamed by the heat of the corridor, and the thermal movement of the molecules made it even worse. Intense, choking several people's noses.

It's like a swamp pit.

After the back door was opened, the dying flame on the ceiling in the corridor was stirred up again by the incoming fresh oxygen. When it burned, it made a "boom" sound, and the last bit of adhesion was directly burned, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise. .Then, after it burned the last bit of debris, it gradually calmed down the restlessness in its heart.

Only a pile of wood ash remained.

There are also some red sparks.

The new fire that had just started was extinguished, and the sparks on the wood ash lit up in the dark night, revealing a little warmth.Maybe this light and warmth are one of the reasons why Prometheus wanted to steal it by any means.

Even though he knew it would kill him if he got too close, he persisted in keeping it.

There was still a scorching heat wave in the corridor, and the heat couldn't escape, and it lingered in the corridor all the time, causing great inconvenience to their movements.

"What's going on?" Guan Yi asked Ding Mu, "Now that you are in charge, we will do whatever you say."

Ding Mu looked at Guan Yi, his eyes were sharp and sharp, the eyeballs were pitch black, and he couldn't see the end, but these eyes were full of trust and affection for him.

That feeling made him feel that for this person, death was worth it.

Cheng Suxiang was afraid that the two of them would become addicted to staring at each other, so he coughed suddenly when he noticed that the air was stagnant: "Ahem."

"Let's go in." Ding Mu said, and added randomly, "We can't go in now, the oxygen inside may not be sufficient."

"Go in, and then what?" Cheng Suxiang didn't understand why he came here after spending so much time.

"Then split open the door and lock of the basement, and tore off the chains on those children," Ding Mu said.

"What if they counterattack? And it... seems useless." Cheng Suxiang was a little confused.

"Li Baoen cares so much about this place, just to make money? He didn't even want his life, he ran here desperately, is it just because of the few money baskets placed here?" Guan Yi raised his hand and patted Cheng Suxiang on the forehead.

"Isn't it?" Cheng Suxiang was puzzled.

No, of course it's not just that.

Ding Mu recalled the feeling he felt that day, the iron door and the lock were definitely not that simple.

That kind of enchantment-like feeling is definitely not brought by an ordinary lock and an ordinary big iron gate.

He didn't know if Li Baoen was here, after all speculation was just speculation.According to Li Baoen's practice, he should not be in the main building now.

Maybe, maybe not, this is Schrödinger's Li Baoen.

Ding Mu pulled out the crescent moon, holding the knife in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and supported Guan Yi with his elbow.

"I'll try it myself." Ding Mu said, and was about to walk alone with a knife.

"What are you doing?" Guan Yi grabbed him with one hand, "You think I'm a burden? Didn't you promise to protect me?"

Ding Mu shook his head: "I'm not..."

"Let's go and have a look together." Guan Yi raised his hand and cut Kunlun into the scabbard, "I'll be more active."

The three opened the back door wide, pouring fresh air into the steaming hallway.At the moment when the back door was fully opened, Ding Mu felt as if he heard a cry, which was different from the previous ones.

The fire burned the whole building badly, the walls were blackened, the wooden ceiling was completely burned, and all paper documents and combustible materials were burned without leaving a piece of armor.

As a non-combustible material, the wall was also burnt to the point of cracking, which showed the magnitude of the fire.

The wood ash on the ground is full of stickiness, and the black substance can be seen even when the flashlight of the mobile phone shines on it.

Ding Mu speculated that this was something produced after the oil was burned.

The speed of the three of them walking through the corridor was not slower than that outside. I don't know if it was the air coming in or what happened. The temperature they felt was very low, it didn't seem like they had just experienced a fire. The two buildings are as vigorous as a comedy.

This contrast brought them a great sense of unreality, as if they were about to wake up from a dream.

Li Baoen's office was locked, and the lock was hung on the door askew, as if he locked it quickly in a hurry, just to leave faster.

Unlike the lock last time, this lock is an ordinary lock that can be seen everywhere, and it no longer takes away the black dragon.

Ding Mu looked at Guan Yi, and after seeing the silent consent, he raised the knife in his hand and slashed vigorously.

It didn't take much effort, and even the doorknob to the padlock snapped off.

This knife is not simple.