Text Volume 9 Wandering the World_Chapter 1293 The Palace of Terror
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It was similar to the sound of footsteps running at breakneck speed.
Zhang Lang was like a frightened cat, almost jumping up from the ground, and his whole body was also tight.
But that voice just whistled in Zhang Lang's ears and disappeared in an instant.
When Zhang Lang came back to his senses and listened carefully at the door, it was silent inside.
"Hiss......" Zhang Lang inhaled a breath of cold air, forced himself to calm down, and slowly looked towards the door.
I saw that although the hallway was lit up, it was empty.
In the long corridor, there was no one, and this atmosphere suddenly made Zhang Lang's heart tremble again.
"Yan ......" Zhang Lang was trying to call Yan Shimin, but he thought about it or forget it.
Now I can't figure out the situation inside, and when I call it like this, I want to expose my identity.
"What am I afraid of, what do I have to be afraid of" Zhang Lang saw that the door of Jiang Qu's room in the innermost part of the corridor was closed, he thought of Jiang Qu, and for a while he had the courage to walk in.
Zhang Lang clenched his saber and tiptoed inside.
The rooms on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed, Zhang Lang really couldn't figure it out, there was no hiding place around here, and there was an iron window directly opposite the end of the corridor, and it was impossible to get out of there.
Why did Yan Shimin and Min Wendi suddenly disappear, as if they had evaporated from the world
Since there were no two people in the corridor, Zhang Lang guessed that the two of them were most likely hiding in one of the rooms.
From the entrance of the door to the end of the Jiangqu room, there are at least twenty or thirty rooms.
Zhang Lang didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to try to open any of the doors to see where the two people were.
Zhang Lang's back was tightly pressed against the wall on one side, slowly moving towards it like a gecko.
He didn't even dare to take a deep breath because he noticed that his breathing was also quite loud and scary.
His steps were still moving slowly, but his heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Instant kill, one hit kill......
Two words lingered in Zhang Lang's mind, and then thinking of the corpses in the hall, Zhang Lang didn't know if he could live to the next second.
"These people...... You won't shoot me as a cub of the Ming Buddha Palace," Zhang Lang thought of this, and hurriedly looked left and right to observe.
Finally, in a burst of horror, Zhang Lang finally reached the room at the end of the corridor.
That is...... Jiangqu's room.
Zhang Lang tried to push the door, but the door was tied from the inside, and Zhang Lang didn't push it open.
"It won't be that you want me to kick it away" If you kick the door open, there will definitely be a lot of movement, Zhang Lang doesn't dare to think about how terrifying it is to make that kind of sound in such a quiet environment.
But when Zhang Lang tried to push the door again, there was a creak, this time...... The door opened.
As soon as Zhang Lang pushed the door open, he felt that a figure was rushing towards him!
Zhang Lang was frightened, hugged the figure, and when he took a closer look, he was so frightened that he screamed and directly ...... the figure To be precise, it was the corpse, and it was pushed away directly.
Bang.
After a muffled thud, the man fell.
Zhang Lang saw that after falling to the ground, the man was still twitching gently, and blood foamed from his mouth, but after a while, there was no movement.