Watch the gate at the enemy camp prison [unlimited]

001.

Guo Dong looked at Chen Ran suspiciously, and felt that Chen Ran was getting more and more strange.

While speaking, Chen Ran raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

The sound of bang bang was very clear in the darkness, and the sound echoed from the elevator platform to the platform in front of the doors of the two families.

The four red floor signs in front of the elevator flashed, and people couldn't help but look back.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that no one opened the door, Chen Ran's face became a little more solemn.

"Could it be because he didn't dare to open the door?" Guo Dong guessed, in this case, the timid ones might be scared to death by the sudden knock on the door.

Chen Ran remained silent. He looked back at the rockery behind him in front of the elevator where the sound of water was constantly coming from. After nearly a minute, when he came back, the sound of water had stopped, and there was an extra piece of wire in his hand.

Guodong looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do.

Chen Ran tore off the plastic covering on the outside of the wire, twisted the copper in the middle into one strand, and immediately squatted down in front of the door.

Looking at Chen Ran like this, Guo Dong's eyes lit up. He had seen this scene in a movie, and he found that Chen Ran was really good at opening other people's doors.

Inside the house, watching Guodong's group leave, watching Zuo Shengfeng close the door, Mi Heng couldn't help but look at Mi Xiao who was beside him, who was one year older than him, "Brother, why don't we go together?"

While speaking, Miheng looked back at the room behind him.

They saw this house when they first arrived during the day, and they were all envious.Most people would never be able to afford such an area and such an area. Zuo Shengfeng was about the same age as them but had already lived there.

But under the cover of night and the fear brought by Zuo Shengfeng, this envy has long since disappeared, leaving only the uneasiness brought about by the huge empty room.

Mi Xiao didn't answer Mi Heng's question right away, he walked towards the hall.

Seeing Mi Xiao leave, Mi Heng hurriedly followed, and Mr. Xue looked around and followed quickly.

Leaving the entrance and coming to the high platform next to the hall, Mi Xiao looked around the hall illuminated by the faint moonlight and street lights, took a look at the photo that was put aside, and then said, "It's not like you haven't watched the live broadcast before, Those who participated in the two live broadcasts before, those who obediently followed Zuo Shengfeng all died."

While speaking, Mi Xiao put down the photo frame in his hand.

In the photo is a middle-aged man in his forties, with obvious signs of vicissitudes between his brows. His appearance is somewhat similar to Zuo Shengfeng's. He should be Zuo Shengfeng's father.

Being reminded, Miheng reacted, "You mean..."

"Don't be dumbfounded, quickly look for any clues." Mi Xiao walked towards the open kitchen on the side.

"Clues?" Mi Heng was at a loss, and he followed Mi Xiao honestly. Among the two brothers, Mi Xiao has always been the smarter, and he can always find various ways to make money.

"It's just the three of us here. I think it's better for us not to wander around." Mr. Xue hesitated. He was old, and this kind of physical work was not suitable for him.

Mi Xiao glanced at him, but ignored him, he didn't want to die here.

Zuo Shengfeng is obviously a takeaway party, he doesn't cook much by himself, a thick layer of dust has already accumulated on the cutting board and table in the kitchen, and the knives are also in the drawer and haven't been used for a long time.

After entering the kitchen, Mi Xiao found a knife, picked one, weighed it with ease, and inserted it into the belt on his back with his backhand.

After finishing this, he took another similar one and handed it to Miheng who was at the side.

Seeing the knife, Miheng was a little apprehensive, but he still took the knife.

Mr. Xue hesitated for a moment, and quickly chose to keep it in his hand.

"The two groups of people have been looking for Zuo Shengfeng's camera since they came in." Mi Xiao carefully recalled the live broadcast he had watched before. He didn't take it seriously when he first watched the live broadcast. But soon he was attracted by the live content in the video.

That kind of real knife piercing into the physical body, that kind of bloody scene, that kind of extreme frightened convulsion to stimulation, all of them kept repeating and clamoring in his mind, making him mesmerized .

He had wanted to try this for a long time, but never had the chance.

Now, he finally has a chance.

Mi Xiao glanced at Mr. Xue who was at a loss as to where to put the knife after taking the knife in the dark.

"Brother?" Mi Heng was puzzled.

"The group of people just said that we have to find the spirited object and destroy it before we can leave. If what they said is true, then the spirited object in this dungeon should be Zuo Shengfeng's hand." The camera inside." Mi Xiao reasoned.

"But... I remember that the camera was destroyed during the previous live broadcast?"

Miheng also watched the live broadcast. He didn't like the bloody and frightening scenes, and even felt the hairs on his back, but he didn't hate the feeling of being chased and forced to flee.

He and Mi Xiao didn't do serious business in the first place, and they always did what they got for money. He felt that the people who kept running away in the dungeon were very similar to them, although they were escapes in another sense.

"The group of people who destroyed the camera still couldn't go out, it only shows that they made a mistake with the spirit possession, but they will not suspect that the camera is the spirit possession for no reason, there must be a reason." Mi Xiao looked around the hall again, "The spirit possession The thing must be related to Zuo Shengfeng's live broadcast."

"You mean that computer?" Mi Heng reacted, and he immediately looked at the coffee table in the hall.

Zuo Shengfeng had started the live broadcast there before, and there was a laptop there, but now when he looked at it, it was empty, leaving only a square with traces of blood around it.

"Look around, it's not just a computer, any related equipment is possible." Mi Xiao said and walked towards Zuo Shengfeng's room.

Mr. Xue looked at the two of them and said, "I won't participate anymore, I'd better go back to my room."

Mi Heng ignored him, being so old, it was already a burden in this kind of dungeon, and it was good not to cause trouble.

Seeing Mi Xiao enter the house to look for it, Mi Heng quickly searched in the hall.The first thing he looked for was the sofa and coffee table in the middle of the hall, which was also the bloodiest place in the whole house.

Stepping on the sticky blood to the coffee table, Mi Heng squatted down to check the coffee table.

Under the coffee table was a pile of snacks that had been disassembled for an unknown period of time, as well as some magazines and books related to haunted houses.

Zuo Shengfeng is not a person who likes to tidy up. All these things were piled up under the coffee table in a mess. Mi Heng reached out and looked through them. He turned over the oil of unknown snacks, and there was a faint sour smell.

Disgusted, Mi Heng got up and was thinking about finding something to wipe, when he noticed someone standing behind the sofa and looking at him.

The man lowered his head, his expression hidden in the darkness.

Mi Heng instinctively looked, "Brother, you found—"

He turned his head, and swallowed half of what he said, because there was no one behind the sofa next to him.

Seeing the empty hall with only his own shadow in the mirror on one side of the wall, Mi Hengsheng shuddered, and he suddenly remembered what happened in Zuo Shengfeng's live broadcast room before.

After watching Zuo Shengfeng's late-night live broadcast, Mi Heng searched for Zuo Shengfeng's previous videos. At that time, Zuo Shengfeng was like this, and there was a ghost around him that he couldn't see.

Mi Heng's heart was beating in a controlled way, and he didn't care about looking for any more live broadcast equipment, so he hurried towards the direction of Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom.

Almost at the same time as he moved, there was a muffled sound from the bedroom, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Brother—" Mi Heng yelled hastily before exiting, and the door of Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom opened, and Mi Xiao walked out.

"What's wrong?" Mi Xiao asked.

Seeing Mi Xiao, Mi Heng's anxiety dissipated a lot, "I just heard a voice in the room, what's wrong?"

With that said, Mi Heng looked towards the crack of the door behind Mi Xiao.

Mi Xiao closed the door with his backhand. His speed was so fast that Mi Heng could only see a thick stick-shaped thing on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Mi Heng was puzzled, while Mi Xiao was mysterious.

In the dark, Mi Xiao quietly looked at Mi Heng with strange eyes, which could not be called malicious, but made people inexplicably uncomfortable.

Mi Heng was covered in goosebumps, "Brother?"

Mi Xiao raised the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing, just something fell on the ground when I turned over things, how did you find it here?"

Miheng shook his head, "I didn't find it."

Mi Heng thought about his oily hands again. Just as he was about to complain, he saw a black thing in a cart outside Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom door out of the corner of his eye. It was the camera that Zuo Shengfeng often used.

"Here!" Mi Heng was pleasantly surprised, and he quickly reached out to get it.

Taking the camera in his hand, Mi Heng couldn't help wondering, "Didn't he take the camera away?"

"He has two cameras, this one is from before." Mi Xiao said.

Mi Heng nodded, and then he was a little confused, how did Mi Xiao know?

They came into contact with Zuo Shengfeng's live broadcast room almost at the same time. Although he had searched some Zuo Shengfeng's live broadcast videos before, they really didn't know much about Zuo Shengfeng.

Puzzled in his heart, Mi Heng didn't think too much, he quickly turned on the camera.

This camera is digital and has its own monitor. Miheng looked at the monitor instinctively while fiddling with research.

He just wanted to see what was in the camera, how this thing became a spirit possessed became the key to them leaving here, the moment he glanced over, his body immediately froze.

Miheng's Adam's apple slipped, and the sound of swallowing was astonishingly loud.

In front of him, in front of the camera, at the position of Mi Xiao's heart, a large amount of blood was pouring out along the wound, and the blood made his black clothes wet and stuck to his body.

Mi Heng's lips trembled, and he bit the bullet and looked at Mi Xiao outside the camera.

Mi Xiao was looking at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

There is no wound on Mi Xiao's heart, and there is no blood that is constantly spilling out, and his expression is the same as before.

Miheng tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but goosebumps kept rolling up on his body, and he suddenly remembered the long stick-shaped thing he saw through the crack of the door just now.

that……

It seems to be a person.

"……elder brother……"

"Huh?" Mi Xiao was puzzled, and as she spoke, Mi Xiao reached out to grab the camera, "What's wrong with the camera?"

"No." Mi Heng was so frightened that he quickly hid the camera behind him.

Mi Xiao didn't get the camera, seeing Mi Heng dodging, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mi Heng, as if he saw something, his face gradually turned cold.

"Brother..." Mi Heng looked at Mi Xiao, who was expressionless in front of him with one hand hidden behind his back, and became more and more uneasy. He couldn't help looking at the closed door beside him.

Mi Xiao took a step forward.

Frightened, Mi Heng backed away two or three steps in a row, distanced himself from Mi Xiao, "Brother..."

Avoiding Mi Xiao, Mi Heng was about to open the door that was already beside him with his backhand. He just held the doorknob with his hand, and Mi Xiao let go of the hand that had been behind his back. The knife from the kitchen.

There was blood dripping down from the tip of the knife, and it was only then that Mi Heng realized that Mi Xiao's entire cuff was wet.The room was too dark for him to see what wet Mi Xiao's cuff, but the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air told him the answer.

002.

"Brother, what are you going to do..." Mi Heng was in a daze.

Mi Xiao approached step by step, the expression on his face was very weird, he seemed to be angry but didn't look like a person, that expression didn't look like a person, but...

Mi Heng frantically took out the knife Mi Xiao gave him earlier, he wanted to point the knife at the person in front of him, but...

"Brother?" Mi Heng retreated to the corner, with nowhere to escape, he became more and more panicked, "I won't tell others, just like before, we were together, and it was only an old man who died..."

Miheng said, but his pupils began to shrink uncontrollably.

The person behind the crack of the door just now was not an old man at all, but if it wasn't the old man who stayed together, who was the person who fell down?

There were only three of them.

"Ah, I was discovered..." Mi Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. He took a sudden step forward, and the knife in his hand went directly towards Mi Heng's stomach.

Miheng was always on guard, but his mind was too confused. When he realized that he wanted to escape, there was already a cold touch on his stomach, followed by a burning pain.

Mi Heng looked down and saw that the hilt of the knife in Mi Xiao's hand had sunk into his abdomen.

Mi Xiao's eyes lit up, he felt the feeling of the knife in his hand piercing the flesh, feeling the feeling of controlling everything, he was so excited that he couldn't help making a sound that seemed to be moaning or roaring like a wild beast, " Hey, hey..."

He took another step forward, holding the handle of the kitchen knife in his hand with both hands, and he turned the kitchen knife vigorously, allowing the kitchen knife to penetrate deeper into Miheng's wound.

"Well...you're not...my brother..." Mi Heng recovered from the pain, he pushed the person in front of him away, turned around and ran towards the hall.

His brain was buzzing, his ears were filled with the sound of his rapid breathing and heartbeat, and there was constant pain in his abdomen, and he staggered and ran far away in one breath.

When he looked back, Mi Xiao was following him a step away, holding the knife just now in his hand.

"Hey..." Mi Xiao excitedly looked at the fleeing person in front of him, he enjoyed it so much that his whole face twisted.

Miheng's face gradually turned red, and the pain in the wound became more and more clear, which made his body convulse, and the massive blood loss made his mind start to go into a trance.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to escape, but the room was too big, with a space of two to three hundred square meters, it took him all his energy to escape from the door of Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom through the hall to the other side.

Coming to the other side of the living room, looking at the room where Mr. Xue was not far in front of him, Mi Heng's eyes sparkled with hope.

Dragging his body which had gradually lost control, Mi Heng came to the door staggeringly. He threw himself on the door and knocked hard, "Open the door, help, open the door..."

Hearing movement, the room was silent.

Mi Heng didn't wait for the door to open, he was in a hurry, he looked back at Mi Xiao who was standing behind him, knocked on the ground more and more urgently, "Help me, help me..."

"Open the door!"

"You old man, do you hear me? Open the door..."

"Hey..." Mi Xiao was very satisfied with the scene he saw, which greatly pleased him and made him more excited, but he was almost tired of watching this kind of desperate escape scene, and raised the knife in his hand. .

"what--"

After 2 minutes, the door was opened.

In the darkness, under Guodong's curious gaze, Chen Ran put the wire into his pocket, got up at the same time, and put the long knife leaning against the door frame into his arms again.

The house was pitch black, and the only light at the entrance was the constantly beating indicator light on the elevator side. The red indicator light was reflected by the tiles on the floor and wall, like four red, bloody eyes.

Guodong and Chen Ran looked at each other, and they did smell blood, which made both of them put away their smiles, and their expressions became serious.

Chen Ran walked in front, and he entered the door quietly.

There is a distance of about six or seven meters from the entrance to the hall. Because the layout of the house is a concave hall design, the two of them held their breath and walked forward for three or four steps before finally seeing the entire hall clearly.

The hall was empty and there was no one there.

Guodong and Chen Ran looked at each other under the faint moonlight, then turned around tacitly, and walked towards the two ends of the corridor separately.

Guodong was on the right, and he happened to be heading in the direction of Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom.

He hugged the rabbit tightly, and pulled out the kitchen knife Chen Ran gave him earlier from his waist, his eyes were full of excitement in the darkness.

He only took a few steps forward when he stepped on a puddle of liquid. The liquid was "fresh" different from the half-dried, sticky blood in the hall.

Guodong stopped and looked down, the room was too dark to see what was going on under his feet.

Guodong walked around the bloodstain and walked along the wall.

When he came to the bedroom door at the end of the corridor next to the hall, Guodong held his breath and stopped. He hesitated for a moment, and approached the door on the left.

The two master bedrooms are door-to-door, the right side is unoccupied, and the left side is Zuo Shengfeng's room.

Guodong groped in the dark with the rabbit's hand, and quickly touched the doorknob. The handle was wet and there should be blood on it.

Guodong slowly pressed the handle and slowly opened the door.

The master bedroom where Zuo Shengfeng lived had the same orientation as the living room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were arranged on the outer side, which allowed the street lamps and moonlight outside the house to faintly shine in through the curtains, so that the inside of the house would not be completely dark.

When the door was opened a crack, Guodong saw a corpse on the ground not far from the door. The corpse was lying face down. It should not have been long since he died. Blood was constantly overflowing from his body, staining the white carpet on the ground. It was dark.

Guodong was wary of something suddenly jumping out of the door, he carefully and slowly pushed the door open until the whole room was exposed in front of his eyes.

There was no one in the house, at least as far as Guodong could see it was empty.

After confirming that there was no one behind the door, Guodong entered the door, and he walked towards the corpse on the ground. After getting close, he turned over the corpse's face and saw that it was Mi Xiao.

Mi Xiao was suddenly stabbed in the heart to death. The whole process should have been extremely fast, so his face was full of the panic when he found out that he was attacked, both frightened and frightened.

Guodong was suspicious for a moment, most people would be surprised and scared when suddenly attacked, but the expression on Mi Xiao's face did not give him such a feeling. Compared with fear, Mi Xiao seemed to be more surprised.

If it was a ghost, the expression on Mi Xiao's face must be more fearful than surprised.

Or was it the people who stayed in the house who killed him?

Miheng?Or Mr. Xue?

While thinking about which of the two is more likely, Guodong continued to explore the entire room.

The size of this master bedroom is very large, not even inferior to the living room.

A soft and comfortable big bed in the center, a leisurely and elegant small table and bar by the floor-to-ceiling windows, soft and translucent white curtains, and green plants for decoration.

Guodong searched the whole house, and even Lu Zhi poked open with a kitchen knife, but couldn't find anything else.

Not just people, he didn't even find a ghost.

Guodong felt the whole room, the yin energy in the room was still very strong, it was heavier than when they woke up before, and then became heavier with that fuzzy feeling, those yin energy They are clearly in this room, but he doesn't seem to feel their existence.

That kind of feeling and that kind of distance are just right for Guodong, just like the sweet aroma of wine, which makes him somewhat intoxicated.

Guodong couldn't find anything, so he had to leave the room and go to Chen Ran's side.

Pulling open the door that he didn't know when he closed it, Guo Dongjing walked straight out of the door, but he took his foot back when he stepped out, and a small shopping cart was placed outside Zuo Shengfeng's bedroom door at some point.

The small trolley has four floors, with an iron frame and a plastic basket, inside which there are a bunch of data cables, cameras and other things that Zuo Shengfeng will use for live broadcasting.

Guodong glanced at the corridor, Chen Ran was on the other side of the corridor, on the other side of the living room.

His side was empty.

Guodong looked at the rabbit in his arms, who pushed the cart outside his door?

Just now he has been using Yin Qi to probe the house, but he didn't find any ghosts behind him.

The little rabbit was obviously confused too, and he didn't notice it either.

Guodong pushed the cart away, went out, and headed towards Chen Ran.

Chen Ran was in front of the guest bedroom on the other side of the living room, and there seemed to be someone falling in front of him, but because the room was too dark and the distance was too far away, Guo Dong couldn't see clearly.

Guo Dong was heading there, and within two steps of walking, he heard the sound of wheels sliding, along with the rattling sound of the things in the iron basket trembling due to the movement of the cart.

Guo Dong immediately looked back, he had just pushed the cart from Zuo Shengfeng's gate to the wall next to it, and at some point it had left the wall and was following him three meters away.

The area around the cart was empty, and there were no people or ghosts in sight.

Guodong raised his eyebrows.

He turned his head and continued to walk towards Chen Ran. As soon as he left, the sound of the wheels sliding came again immediately.

He immediately looked back, except for the cart behind him, which was still empty, there was no one and no ghosts.

Guodong turned around, and ran forward without waiting for the cart to react. He was very strong, as if he was going to run to Chen Ran's side all at once, but he started fiercely and braked quickly, almost in a hurry. After running two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

He intended to use this method to see clearly what was causing trouble, but the moment he turned his head, his leg was hit hard, with such force that he fell to the side.

It was the cart that had been following him that hit him, and as he accelerated, so did the cart.He stopped suddenly, the speed was too fast, the car had no time to react, and hit his leg hard.

Guodong staggered and stood still, but the rabbit in his hand fell to the ground because of this blow.

Guodong exploded, he stared fiercely at the cart that hit him, and wanted to fight.

The cart seemed to be locked up, and it didn't move under his gaze.

Guodong's gaze slowly moved away from the cart, and he bent down to pick up the rabbit that fell on the ground.

There were no outsiders, the rabbit that had landed had already got up from the ground, and it kicked hard on the wheels of the cart, breaking the wheels if it had to kick it, and it was not allowed to hit Guodong!

Guodong passed his hand under the rabbit's armpit and picked it up. The moment he straightened up, when he glanced at the mirror on the entire wall of the living room from the corner of his eye, he saw the rabbit still lying on the ground, and he was stunned.

When he looked sideways seriously, he in the mirror had already held the rabbit in his arms, and was looking at the mirror with a puzzled expression.

Guodong looks at himself in the mirror, and he in the mirror also looks at him.

Guodong didn't see anything unusual, and he looked down at the rabbit in his arms. He didn't feel it when he picked it up from the ground before, but now that he looked carefully, he always felt that the rabbit in his arms was weird.

Under scrutiny, the little rabbit was well-behaved and remained motionless.

Guodong pinched the rabbit's belly, then pinched its paws, then pinched its head, the rabbit was still the same rabbit, it hadn't changed at all, but the strange feeling didn't disappear either.

After being pinched on his stomach, paws and head, the little rabbit was puzzled, and looked at Guodong with his head tilted slightly.

003.

"How are you doing?" Chen Ran's voice came from behind.

Guodong was taken aback, he forgot that there was still this problem, so he hurriedly looked back.

Chen Ran had already checked the corpses on the ground beside him and stood up. He saw Guodong and looked sideways.

"What happened to the cart?" Chen Ran saw the cart.

Guodong shook his head, "Nothing."

Guodong went towards Chen Ran, but this time the cart did not follow him, as if he was really scared by the little rabbit's kick.

It didn't follow, but after taking two steps, Guodong fell back and pulled it up.If he likes to follow him so much, he will let him follow him enough.

When they got close, Guodong recognized at a glance that the corpse on the ground in front of Chen Ran was Mi Xiao's younger brother Mi Heng, "Is he dead too?"

Mi Heng was lying at the door with a dozen cuts on his back, looking as if he was stabbed to death from behind by someone.

"Also?" Chen Ran was keenly aware of Guo Dong's words.

"Mi Xiao is dead too." Guodong looked at the wounds on Mi Heng's body on the ground and the shock and fear on Mi Heng's face, "With the same knife, that person should have killed Mi Xiao first, and then Mi Heng. "

"people?"

"There are no ghosts in this room." Guo Dong said, he believed that Chen Ran had also noticed it.

Chen Ran had indeed noticed it, which made him very puzzled.

This room is very cloudy, it doesn't look like a clean place, but there are indeed no ghosts here.

"What's going on with you?" Chen Ran looked at the cart that Guodong was pulling.

"I see that it likes me to follow me all the time, so I'm going to let it follow me all the time." Guo Dong said.

Chen Ran didn't understand what Guodong was doing. After taking a look at Guodong, he took a deep breath, took a step back, and kicked the closed door in front of him.

Mi Heng should have knocked on many doors before he died, and the doors were covered with blood.

The door inside the house is not like a gate, it is an iron anti-theft window, and Chen Ran is very experienced in kicking the door. When he stepped down, the door immediately bounced open, and hit the wall with a bang.

As the door opened, a stick swung out from the room, intending to hit Chen Ran.

Chen Ran reacted very quickly, he grasped it and pulled it out at the same time.Following his movements, Mr. Xue, who was dancing with a stick, was pulled and ran out of the house.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you..." Mr. Xue couldn't get a hit, he hesitated for a moment between running away and continuing to fight, as if he felt that he would definitely not be able to run away, so he started grabbing the crutch and wanted to hit someone again.

At the critical moment of life and death, he tried his best, and his old face was flushed, but even so, he couldn't snatch the crutch back from Chen Ran's hand, which made him look a little more desperate.

"What's going on?" Chen Ran grabbed the crutch and didn't let it go.

"You..." Seeing that he was not attacked, Mr. Xue was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes and looked at Guodong and Chen Ran. After a while, he finally recognized the two, "It's you, you come back—no, why are you will be here?"

As he said that, Mr. Xue wanted to grab the crutch again.

"We came back early, what's going on?" Chen Ran was very forceful, and he didn't have the patience to waste time with him here.

Hearing the impatience in Chen Ran's tone, Mr. Xue panicked, "Aren't you really ghosts?"

Chen Ran frowned, "What's going on?"

"...I don't know, the two of them started fighting suddenly, and then the little one let me in, and told me to hide, and don't open the door if anyone outside says anything."

Chen Ran raised his eyebrows, sacrificing himself to save others?in this copy?

Old Master Xue looked at Mi Heng's body on the ground, and flinched, "It's a pity, you're still so young, why bother for an old man like me, oh..."

"After we left, what did you do in this room?" Chen Ran doubted the authenticity of Mr. Xue's words, but now that there is such a living person, it is useless to say anything.

Moreover, their purpose is not to live, but to possess spiritual objects.

"After you left, the older one said what kind of computer he was looking for. He said that you made a mistake, and that the attached spirit object was Zuo Shengfeng's other live broadcast equipment, so we looked for it in the house."

"The two of them didn't know what they were doing in the room over there. The younger one ran out suddenly and told me to hide in the room quickly. I didn't know what was going on with them, so I did as he said. Later I heard the constant noise outside the door..." Mr. Xue said.

Chen Ran filtered out the useless part, "Are they looking for spirit objects? Did they find them?"

"I don't know, I've been in the room..." Mr. Xue swallowed half of what he said, because it was completely inconsistent with what he said before.

Chen Ran didn't care about the expression on his face, he looked at Guodong.

There are a bunch of spare microphones, hard drives, data cables and other equipment in the cart behind Guodong. Those equipment should be the equipment Zuo Shengfeng uses for live broadcast.

Although Zuo Shengfeng didn't like to tidy up, he was quite enthusiastic about the live broadcast, which probably had something to do with the fact that he did make money.

When Chen Ran took a step forward to check the cart, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the corridor, where a figure flashed past and entered the master bedroom opposite Zuo Shengfeng.

Chen Ran clenched the long knife in his hand and chased after him. He was so fast that Mr. Xue didn't even have time to react. He had already run to the door over there.

Kicking open the door, Chen Ran half-drawn the long knife in his hand, frowned and entered the door, "Come out."

Seeing this, Guodong hurried to follow, but he couldn't run fast, he had to hold the rabbit and pull the cart.

A while later, when Guo Dong pulled the cart and ran to the door, Chen Ran had already checked out the whole room, and there were not many things in the room.

"What?" Guo Dong asked, he didn't notice Yin Qi.

Chen Ran shook his head, and he looked at Mi Heng who was lying at the feet of Mr. Xue at the end of the opposite corridor, "I must have read it wrong."

"Wrong?" Guo Dong followed Chen Ran's line of sight, Chen Ran would not be wrong, but if Chen Ran was right, then what happened to what Chen Ran saw just now?

"What time is it?" Chen Ran asked.

Guodong quickly let go of the cart with the hand that was holding the cart, reached into his pocket and took out his phone, "It's around 50:[-]."

Being reminded, Guodong also remembered what happened in the elevator, if it was dawn at four o'clock, then Li Zhuofeng and the others only had one hour left.

Even if it is dawn at six o'clock, half of the time has passed by now.

in the elevator.

A group of five people stood in the middle of the elevator, looking at each other, looking at each other, none of them dared to take a step out of the elevator.

After a while, when the elevator door was about to close again, the man in the shirt before the newcomers said, "How about we go out and have a look?"

After they separated from Li Zhuofeng and the others, they went down. They didn't go straight to the ground floor, but went down floor by floor.

At the beginning, everyone was very nervous and didn't dare to go out at all. It was only after the five northern A-level players in their elevator had the courage to go out that others dared to follow.

This tension lasted for five or six floors. After checking the five or six floors and they still found nothing, everyone slowly relaxed their vigilance, at least not as nervous as before.

In addition, the elevator cannot be closed by itself, in case they have to wait for the elevator when needed, so these newcomers simply wait in the elevator and watch the elevator by the way.

The layout of the whole building is the same as that of Zuo Shengfeng's floor. Outside the elevator is a public area with various decorations inside, and each floor is slightly different.

At first, everyone looked at it as a surprise, but after watching it a lot, they got used to it, and what made everyone get used to it was the feeling of getting nothing.

So just after the elevator stopped and the five people went out, the group of them didn't care. They just hoped that they could finish the inspection soon, and hoped that Li Zhuofeng and the others could "find" it. They didn't want to see that kind of thing.

But after the five people left, they never came back.

It was several minutes later when they realized that something was wrong in the elevator.

"Why don't you go out and have a look?" someone beside him asked.

"Why me?" The man in the shirt was anxious.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go out and have a look?" Another person said.

"You guys..." The man in the shirt swallowed back the words. He was laughed at by a group of rascals, and he leaned back to the elevator, "Okay, then let's just keep going."

Hearing what the man in the shirt said, the faces of the other four newcomers who were still mocking just now changed accordingly.

If they can't wait for someone to come back, they can't wait here all the time, and if the thing is really on this floor, wouldn't they be sending sheep to the tiger's mouth to seek their own death by waiting with the door open?

"Why don't we go?" The newcomer who was still pissed off the shirt man just now suggested.

The man in the shirt looked over unceremoniously, his eyes full of sarcasm, "You want to leave them here to die? There is no elevator, and if something happens, they can only be trapped to die on this floor."

The man was instantly irritated, "What else would you say? Anyway, I won't go out, I'm going to go by yourselves. And it's not like there is no escape ladder here, if something happens, they won't be able to climb the stairs?"

The five looked at each other, and no one wanted to die.

After another moment of silence, another person said: "Wait another 3 minutes. If they don't come back after 3 minutes, then we will leave."

Hearing the compromise solution proposed by that person, the faces of the newcomers in the elevator eased a little.

They have given a chance, so they are not too unfeeling, even if something happened to those people, it cannot be blamed on them.

3 minute later.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and seeing that they were about to quarrel over who would press the button to close the elevator, the elevator doors closed by themselves.

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief. If they didn't press the elevator, it has nothing to do with them. Of course, they can't talk about responsibility.

"What is that—" A person standing facing the door froze suddenly.

The man in the shirt immediately looked out of the halfway closed elevator.

Outside the elevator, a burnt black and cracked face hung upside down on the elevator door, and a pair of red eyes on that face looked straight at them in the elevator