Brush la la... The sound of the falling wind resounded on the side of the ear. On the way forward, the five raised their hands almost at the same time, and a flying rope flew out of their arms, heading straight for the nursing home.
At the same time, Zhuo Qin pouted his mouth and made a slight bird call. Among the soldiers guarding below, the captain in front quietly turned around and said to the soldiers in the rear, "Go patrol on the first floor, I just heard some noise."
As if they had rehearsed countless times, the moment the other party just entered the building, the zipper hooked on the window lattice of the nursing home. The figures of the five people were like Tarzan of the ape, they drew a graceful curve in mid-air and flew straight to the nursing home.
This is the rear of the nursing home, the least guarded place.
Apparently it had been inspected countless times, and none of the windows they entered had panes of glass. Following the dong dong dong... sand... five people rushed into the nursing home in unison, rolled on the spot at the same time, and when they stood up, each of them held a dagger with a cold light in their hands, and their bodies squatted halfway, looking around like a vigilant wolf. .
He didn't speak, and for three minutes, he could only hear the wind howling outside the house, and the swaying trees projected into the silhouette of a house.
This is a room that no one has entered for an unknown period of time, some broken furniture with cobwebs, covered with thick dust, faintly visible old-fashioned table lamps, low-quality decorations on the walls, silent, like an old cemetery.
Su Feng spread out a map on the ground, which was a cross-sectional view of the entire prey area, which turned out to be luminous: "The entire prey area is divided into five floors, and there are thirty-six rooms left on each floor. None of us have any. Having entered the predation area, I recommend splitting the search."
As if knowing that Qin Ye had just entered the special investigation office, he continued to explain: "That's right, if there really is a terrifying existence of 30 million yin qi here, he must be sealed in another space. There is a special title in the special investigation office. : Alien space."
"It exists in the yin and yang cracks and cannot be detected unless you touch the entrance. And the entrance to this kind of space may be a mirror, a table lamp. In other words... "
He drew a circle on the map: "The entire fifth floor, every item, we can't let go!"
Li Runxue opened the box he was carrying, and took out five intercoms: "There is no signal in the alien space, so every fifteen minutes, we should search for a room. Report your name and room number here. Once Who hasn't been contacted for fifteen minutes..."
She didn't finish speaking, but Qin Ye understood, and secretly praised her cleverness.
When the signal disappears, it means that the person has entered the gap between Yin and Yang. According to the number reported by the other party last time, the location can be determined immediately!
"No matter how the search is, we will gather here at half past four." Su Feng took a walkie-talkie and nodded to everyone: "Everyone, take care."
The existence of 30 million Yin Qi, even if it is really a seal, absolutely cannot tolerate a trace of contempt!
After saying that, he left the house.
Everyone took their walkie-talkies, which had red numbers one, two, three, four, five and five written on them. Qin Ye got one.
Taking the walkie-talkie to the third floor, he did not immediately search the room, but looked at the surrounding environment.
Very gloomy.
The bright moonlight shone in through the broken windows in the corridor, showing a kind of deathly paleness, stains were everywhere on the walls, words of unknown meaning were written all over the walls, and even... some seemed to be carved out of fingernails! With purple bloodstains!
This is not the marble wall of the newly renovated apartment, but the old whitewashed wall, with large swathes of the wall peeling off like a festering face. And those windows, like eyes, looked at every passerby.
Walking here, I can only feel a deadly depression, 99% quiet, with the sound of 1% mice or other things running by, which is even more creepy.
Qin Ye gently pushed open a room, an old-fashioned building, with the layout of the left and right wings. He chose the left, room 123.
On the left is the intact corridor, and on the right is the collapsed building. He walked very slowly, and when he got here, about ten minutes had passed.
The door was ajar, and there was a sour squeak as he pushed, and at this moment, the intercom rang "Li Runxue, room 201." "Lin Han, room 301." Su Feng, room 523."
Qin Ye nodded, and when he was about to open the door, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Zhuo is diligent!"
He didn't push the door.
In the room he was about to push away, between the hidden cracks, a figure was behind the door!
The moonlight shone down from behind it, the front was completely dark, and the white hair fell down, reaching shoulder length.
With its back against the door, it was wearing a teal costume, white water sleeves, covered with dust, and two hands tucked into the sleeves. The back light couldn't see his face, but he could see two blood-red eyes, his head turned 180 degrees, and he stared straight at the door that was pushed open a crack.
"Hehe...hehehe..." A strange voice came out of its throat, as if the throat had been torn and dried up. It was Qin Ye's voice at the door. It slowly moved towards the back of the door... and stretched out a hand like a chicken's paw.
After a moment of silence on the walkie-talkie, Su Feng's voice became completely solemn: "Old Zhuo, this is not a joke, fifteen minutes have come, report your location."
However... no!
Three minutes, five minutes, silence on the walkie-talkie
Qin Ye took a deep breath, took out his phone and glanced at it.
At 11:40 at night, full of crazy talk, the abandoned former nursing home was in total darkness. A teammate... just entered and disappeared immediately!
Then, he turned back suddenly and rushed towards the fourth floor where Zhuo Qinfen was located!
At the same time, inside the door where he left, a pale hand silently opened the door, and a head full of white hair slowly protruded out.
"Heh...hehehe..."
Qin Ye, who was extremely sensitive to yin energy, rushed to the fourth floor at full speed as if he didn't feel it at this moment. However, just when Qin Ye arrived on the fourth floor... no one was there!
Da... In the deep and dark corridor, there is only the sound of his military boots. The pale moonlight covered the corridor, reflecting the black and red text on the surrounding walls, and there was no one there.
Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, his hands were already on his waist, and he bowed his waist like a wolf preying on him. He ran up from the first floor. According to reason, the others should have been there by now.
What about people
"Something's wrong!" Arthas's voice rang softly. Qin Ye said in a low voice, "Of course something is wrong... Up to now, I haven't felt any yin. This is... but a prey area..."
At this moment, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang again, and in the silent corridor, a female voice sang in a loud voice: "Menghui Yingjiu. Chaos is everywhere. People set up a small courtyard and a deep courtyard. Tobacco. Throwing residual embroidery thread. This spring is like last year's love... "
Kunqu Opera.
After singing these few lines, the female voice suddenly became louder, screaming in a Kunqu opera tone: "Li Runxue, room 201." "Lin Han, room 301." "Su Feng, room 523."
"There's another one, hurry~~shou~~die!!"
Incredibly weird!
However, just as the last sentence fell, the entire fourth floor, all the doors that were hidden, opened with a sour sound... all opened!
Zi... Ya... The voice is long and heart-wrenching, making the hair stand on end. Not a single person, but countless people walked out in an instant!
At the same time, on the corridor illuminated by the moonlight, a figure of a woman dressed in Hua Dan appeared!
Feng Guanxia's robe, full of water sleeves, and a slender figure spread towards Qin Ye like lightning!
Qin Ye's eyes narrowed, and he turned and left without hesitation.
It's not a ghost...
This is definitely the strength of the Soul Rank!
Moreover, this Specter is stronger than Cao Youdao! Even... it gave him the feeling of facing the Yin Thorn Army that day!
He desperately rushed downstairs, this building was so weird, five of them were trapped, and four disappeared in an instant. However, just as he turned the corner, he suddenly stopped.
There is a full-length mirror in the corner of this building.
Here too, very old and dusty. You can vaguely see his own shadow, but... In the mirror, behind him, there is something else!
In front of the mirror, there is a walkie-talkie!
Dead silence.
The sound of Kunqu Opera disappeared, and only the night wind blew through the empty window lattice, bringing a whimper like a ghost crying. And the window was blown against the wall with a thud, making a muffled sound.
He took a deep breath, picked up the walkie-talkie, and wiped the dust off the mirror.
Surprisingly found... On his back, I don't know when an old Hua Dan was already on his back!
Feng Guanxia wears a robe, and Yingying water sleeves. However, the head is full of white hair, the whole person... No, the whole corpse is like withering and dying! Skinny, with messy white hair, he just lay motionless on his back. The water sleeves hang down to the chest. The head is right on his shoulders!
"Zi..." At this moment, the walkie-talkie rang, and there seemed to be some sound mixed in the noise of countless electric currents.
He put the walkie-talkie to his ear and finally heard clearly.
"124... 1... 24... "
After a few seconds, he put down the phone and sneered.
"The surname is Su." He shouted loudly, and then shouted again: "Xiao Linzi? Xiao Lizi? Small table?"
Nothing happens.
"I can't see the reaction of infuriating energy either..." He licked his lips, and then there was a bang, and the yin qi in all directions merged into the sea, forming a 3-meter yin world around him.
"Then... I don't need to dress, right?"
Brush la la... The pale-white ghost-headed knife appeared, and was dragged out of the yin by Qin Ye. The dark ghost uniform fluttered in the wind. In an instant, in the silent corridor, it was like thousands of ghosts howling. Spiritual worship.
"Yin Si takes people and retreats." He pointed diagonally at the ceiling with his knife, and in an instant, the dark ghost that was so thick that he couldn't reach his hands and fingers faded a lot, as if something invisible had frightened away.
"A mere yin spirit, you dare to make trouble in front of the spy?" He patted his invisible shoulder: "Don't make trouble, I'll see later, what the hell are you hiding here."