"No, no, I didn't call you to tell you to come up." Zhong Zixing carefully pressed her hand on the door, making sure that she could feel the slightest movement of the door, "I just told you that I'm going in, if If I don’t come back, remember to find someone to rescue me..."

Although it’s nothing scary to think about it, the United States is most likely to be dragged into hell by demons. Whether she can be dragged into hell in this situation is a question.

"Even if you say that," the little spider on the other end of the phone sighed helplessly, "I see, I'll come up right away."

"I don't need it at all!" Zhong Zixing plausibly stretched out her palms, and slowly slid along the door to the crack of the door—I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the door was opened a little, "I'll just broadcast it live for you."

Gusts of cold wind leaked from the crack of the door. She might not have closed the window properly before leaving. The treacherous and shrill wind whistled in the room, which sounded like crying.

"I don't need this kind of live broadcast, thank you." The little spider had a black thread.

He seemed to have thought of something, and said "Wait for me", and then there was a panic on the other end of the phone.

Zhong Zixing had no time to care about it.She now puts all her attention on her hands and concentrates on exploring the cracks in the door.

The field of vision plunged into darkness, and the sense of touch became extremely sensitive. Every bit of air-conditioning felt like silk brushing against the skin, the chill spread upward along the fingertips, and the nails scraped against the door leaf to make a slight sound.

"Okay," the little spider finally got it done, he seemed to have plugged in the earphones on the phone, accompanied by the rustling sound, the clear voice was close at hand, "I'll come up right away, you don't want to... wait."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zixing asked in a hurry.

The sound of swallowing was very clear, and Peter asked calmly in a low voice, "Is there someone scraping the door panel with their fingernails?"

"..." Zhong Zixing was a little embarrassed: "It's me."

The other end of the phone stopped talking immediately.

After a while, there were footsteps on the stairs, and a flashlight swept over.Zhong Zixing narrowed her eyes, listening to Peter calling out to her in a voice as soft as breathing: "Perth?"

"Here." Zhong Zixing signaled him to come quickly.

When he got closer, Zhong Zixing felt that the broken light really affected his mood.Because the light of the flashlight was facing her, Peter's whole body was shrouded in darkness, only half of his face was pale by the light, looking like he just crawled out of a horror movie.

"...You look like this," Zhong Zixing couldn't comment. "There are such scenes in many horror movies. You think that the person coming with a flashlight is a companion, but it is not."

The little spider was also very depressed: "I have seen it too, should I thank you for not doing it directly?"

"You're welcome." Zhong Zixing waved his hand generously.

The light of the flashlight moved to the crack of the door and scanned it up and down. Zhong Zixing turned his head to look, but found nothing, so he withdrew his hand.

"Did you bring the camera up?" She looked at the camera hanging on Peter's chest in surprise.

"You said it was going to be broadcast live," Peter said enthusiastically, "it happened to be filmed and posted on YouTube."

Zhong Zi's star slot is endless: "...In horror movies, if you take a camera to explore a haunted house, you will definitely encounter a ghost."

"Before entering the haunted house, it's usually a phone call to report to your companions that you're safe. After a while, the phone will be silent." Peter lowered his head and fiddled with the camera, comforting indiscriminately, "There are so many flags set up, it's not bad."

Stand up!Who is afraid of whom!

"Why don't I go in first. Those who act in pairs usually end badly, and the ones who survive in the end are usually women." Zhong Zixing blinked, continued following his words, and at the same time quickly set up a flag, "I will be right back."

Peter thought for a while, then patted Zhong Zixing on the shoulder seriously.

"Just pretend that I don't exist," he said seriously, "I'm just an innocent narrator."

You are so right...

"Why don't you complain." Zhong Zixing was speechless.

She watched Peter make a zipper seal gesture, raised the camera in video mode, sighed, and straightened her attitude.

"I'm going in now. I entered the room once before and didn't turn on the light." She pushed open the door, glanced at the dark room, and reached for the wall to touch the light switch. "At that time, a carousel was projected on the wall of the room. The same picture seems to imply murder."

Zhong Zixing pressed the switch a few times, but the light still didn't turn on.

"Lights seem to be out."

She took a step forward and her knee hit something.Of course, it was only for a moment, and the next moment the obstacle shattered into pieces.

The little spider turned the flashlight and camera lens in front of Zhong Zixing at the right time.

"...sofa?" Zhong Zixing remembered that the sofa was still in place when she first entered the door.

The light of the flashlight swept around, and the cold circular spot swept across, and both of them paused for breath.

It's like a storm has passed through the room, and everything isn't where it should be.

"Now I'm a little regretful that I bought a Bible and carry it with me. Think about it, the Bible can also block bullets." The little spider hesitated.

Zhong Zixing didn't look back: "It's okay, I have better ones here. Follow me, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness."

"Is this a Chinese spell?" Peter carefully stepped over the sofa and followed Zhong Zixing to the center of the room.

"Yes, we will read this when we see anything unscientific." Zhong Zixing said righteously.

The little spider nodded in awe.

They looked around the room and found nothing wrong with it except for the change of furniture position.

"How about we find a professional?" Peter put away the flashlight. "I remember that the TV show that Aunt May likes to watch very much interviewed a famous exorcist couple."

Zhong Zixing stood in the middle of the room, resting his chin in thought. Just as he was about to shake his head when he heard the words, he remembered meeting the exorcist brother before, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "I'll search again, but if there is no result, I will rent a hotel."

Peter said he had no comment.He sat on the overturned TV cabinet and thought together with Zhong Zixing: "You said you saw a revolving lantern, and the revolving lantern always has a light source. Do you remember the location of the light source?"

"I ran away after just one look..." Zhong Zixing frowned.

Suddenly a thought flashed in front of his eyes.

"By the way, my water pipe exploded again?" She turned her head and asked.

Peter nodded in confusion: "Well, the water started to seep again tonight, maybe I didn't fix it."

Zhong Zixing remembered reading a statement somewhere.Intuition is the immediate conclusion that the brain can't process because the mind is too fast, and while it can't explain why, it's generally true.

The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, turned around, and walked to the bathroom with confidence.

"The live broadcast continues."

His eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment. The bathroom with a small window was not completely dark. Zhong Zixing walked to the sink and turned on the faucet.

The black, foul-smelling liquid slowly flowed and splashed on the snow-white pool wall.She turned off the tap again and looked up at the glasses.

The girlish face in the mirror didn't look quite like her either.

"...How many flags have you set up?" Peter was stunned behind her.

Zhong Zixing already had a rough idea of ​​the situation. Hearing this, he shrugged his shoulders, picked a circle around the washbasin shelf, picked up a useless one, let go of his hand and let it fall freely.

The soap disappears without a trace the moment it touches the tile.

"Whether it's a ghost or something else, it boils down to some kind of abnormal force," Zhong Zixing thought he guessed right, "Do you know where the water pipe leads to?"

Peter came back to his senses, his eyes widened in surprise, "You mean there's a problem with the sewers in New York?"

"Shouldn't I be the only one with the problem?" Zhong Zixing wasn't sure if there were no other examples, but the anomaly became more severe the closer he got to the bathroom. Now that he thought about the angle of the revolving lantern... the light source was indeed the bathroom.

"I'm leaning towards some kind of anomalous force, not a haunted phenomenon."

Mainly because I have never heard of hauntings in New York City.Zhong Zixing was exceptionally calm.

With a goal in mind, the little spider quickly made a decision.The two went downstairs with their cameras. Taking advantage of the darkness of the moon and the high wind, they pried up a manhole cover, stepping on a ladder and carefully entering the underground circulation system of New York City.

The sewer has always been a place where movies love to chase. I don’t know how many weird things are hidden, which cannot be compared with domestic sewers.Zhong Zixing had heard his name for a long time, but this was the first time he visited.

She held her breath as best she could and looked around.

The map of the underground circulation system was found on the mobile phone. Just as Zhong Zixing wanted to check the location, he heard the little spider waving to her: "Here, follow me, I am familiar with the sewer."

Zhong Zixing: ...

It seems to be true. In the movie, he is still weaving a net in the sewer, waiting for the prey to come.

In the chicken soup that was popular in the circle of friends back then, the article about foreign sewers must start with "the sewer is the conscience of the city". Zhong Zixing walks in his conscience and feels that he is a lot of righteousness.

Although the place to go down is not far from home, the water pipes are winding and winding. Peter relied on his memory and walked with Zhong Zixing for more than ten minutes without reaching it.

The sound of water in the distance gradually became louder, like the roar of the turbines of the Helicarrier.

They stopped before a waterfall.

"We have to go up." Peter looked up.

This is simple, Zhong Zixing directed the water flow mosaic to pave the steps, the little spider stepped on it tentatively, and found that it was all right, so he followed Zhong Zixing up with peace of mind.

"Are there crocodiles in the sewers?" Zhong Zixing started to talk casually while walking bored.

Peter thought for a while: "I haven't seen it so far, but this has always been an urban legend."

Zhong Zixing couldn't help thinking of a pet-themed animation movie he had seen before, and secretly rejoiced.

The low voice of conversation echoed in the sewer, but was quickly covered up by the sound of zigzagging water, leaving no trace behind.Zhong Zixing tilted his head and was talking to the little spider when suddenly a gust of wind passed them, and the two subconsciously closed their eyes.

"How can there be wind in the sewer..." Peter muttered wonderingly, opening his eyes.

His voice stopped abruptly.

Like Alice entering the mirror world.

Caught off guard, the scenery around them suddenly changed.

"...It must not only affect your family, it will be the headlines in the newspaper tomorrow." After a while, Peter murmured resolutely.

Zhong Zixing stared blankly at the familiar scenery in front of him, and almost staggered when he heard what the little spider said.

My friend, your focus is not right?

She couldn't help but touch her forehead, thinking about it, she felt that what he said was right: "Are you still using the camera?"

The cause of all previous abnormal phenomena——

The broken ruins sleep quietly in nothingness, towering ashlars stand all around, and between the cracks of the stones, the faint red light flickers on and off at a specific frequency, as if something is breathing.

Ether particle, gem of reality, one of the six infinity gems of the Marvel universe, is used to modify reality, distort laws, and turn imagination into reality.

— right in front of their eyes.

The Infinity Stones are in the New York sewers...she must be renting a fake house.

No wonder the water pipes blow up every day, and the sewers are exhausted.

Peter snapped a lot of photos with his camera. He wanted to study later and had information. Zhong Zixing took a look and ignored it. He looked around for a way to leave.

It seems that they can't leave this space without taking it out, but once it is taken out, this thing will possess itself, and then continuously absorb the vitality of the host...

She recalled the plot of the movie, gritted her teeth and decided to do it herself.

As for the follow-up, leave it to the Avengers to solve it. It is also solved in the movie. Anyway, Chaoying's mission is to gather all six gems to summon Thanos... Cough cough.

"What are you going to do?" Peter turned his head and saw Zhong Zixing walking towards the red glowing square stone. Although he didn't know what to do, he still breathed hard.

"Hurry up and take a picture of my brave and fearless figure," Zhong Zixing said solemnly, "Remember to thank me, but you don't need to promise me with your body."

The last sentence she used was in Chinese, and Little Spider was filled with question marks, but seeing her strolling in the courtyard, he let out a sigh of relief.

Possession shouldn't hurt... Zhong Zixing stretched out his hand to the ether particle while thinking.

Just when her fingers were about to poke between the rocks——

"It's gone!" exclaimed Peter in surprise.

Needless to say, Zhong Zixing watched helplessly as the red light flew out of the cracks of the stone with a whoosh, and ran towards the distance.

...Do you want to despise yourself so much? ? ?

Zhong Zixing, who was disgusted by the Reality Gem, was about to turn black.She squinted her eyes, staring at the red light that was flying away, and lowered the pixels without hesitation.

The air turned into cubes and floated slowly, Zhong Zixing waved away the blocks of air that blocked the way, stepped on the cubes and ran all the way, chasing the flying ether particles.

"..." Peter held up his camera and dutifully took pictures of Zhong Zixing's distraught figure.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Zhong Zixing's back had disappeared into the darkness, and the boundless void suddenly shattered.

Before Peter could react, his head sank and his vision suddenly fell into darkness.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

The blurry picture became clear in the blink of an eye, and the chill of the wet ground silently seeped into the bone marrow, as if the bones and muscles could be heard screaming.

He couldn't help taking a breath, and looked to the side.

Beside him, Zhong Zixing squatted there, imitating the statue in meditation.

Hearing the sound of him inhaling, Zhong Zixing raised his eyelids, weakly: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Peter asked, moving his sore body.

Zhong Zixing paused.

There was a horrible look on her face.

"...Look for Dad."

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