"What are you doing here?"

Xu Mengyi didn't want to follow them blindly, so he struggled with his thoughts, there was no other choice, just die, and grinded out of the car with a privately modified howitzer.

The group walked towards the western building on the north side, which is located on the road to the right on the north side of the square, with blue stone brick walls, white doors and windows, and the attic on the top is a two-story structure.

Everyone stood in front of the door, intending to enter the house and get up close and personal with the ghosts here.

"Dream Memory, you go knock on the door." Ma Yuanliang instructed.

Xu Mengyi took a few steps back neatly and asked, "Why did I go?"

Ma Yuanliang raised his eyebrows and looked at the grenade gun in Xu Mengyi's hand, and said, "As long as you hold the weapon, who will go if you don't go."

Xu Mengyi twisted his head away, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said: "Whoever you love goes, I won't go anyway, I'm following you, if no one goes, then we'll go back to the car, and we can find an exit while there is no one on the road now."

"I'll go." Chen Feng stood up and said.

There is nothing to think about when you have come to this step, the more time you delay, the more scared you are, a few steps to the steps, the raised right hand hangs in the air, and your heart is up and down.

"I'll do it anyway." Ma Yuanliang stepped forward and said.

"I'm fine."

Chen Feng knocked it down as he spoke, and everyone's spirits were tense to the extreme, and Xu Mengyi and Liu Jiandong were engrossed in guard.

Ma Yuanliang stood at the door very casually, no less worried than others, but he still deliberately let go of his vigilance against ghosts, which was also a helpless adventure.

Nothing happened after knocking a few times in succession, but the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the strength of Chen Feng's hands became more and more powerful.

"Didn't the people inside hear?" Chen Feng stopped what he was doing and asked.

"It's hard to say."

Ma Yuanliang hesitated for a moment, directly grabbed the doorknob, and pressed down to push the door open.

"Be careful." Chen Feng said vigilantly.

Ma Yuanliang waved his right hand to indicate that it was okay, slowly pushed the door open, took a deep breath, and walked towards the room.

Some people take the lead, and others have reduced their psychological pressure a lot, and they are following.

Stepping through the corridor a few meters into the living room, I saw a mother and daughter sitting on the sofa.

The little girl's age is about seven or eight years old, she is studying on the coffee table, and there is a TV set in front of the coffee table, which only has a picture and no sound.

The girl's mother sat next to her and taught, speaking English.

Another maid came out of the kitchen with a fruit bowl and placed it on the coffee table.

Chen Feng, who was standing at the exit of the corridor in the living room, wondered, "They don't seem to be able to see us."

Ma Yuanliang nodded slightly, greeted them in English, still didn't see these amber people react, and said, "Maybe you can't hear us either."

"They can't see us, we still ......"

Xu Mengyi wanted to persuade everyone to leave here, but before he finished speaking, he saw Ma Yuanliang walking towards the amber man.

Ma Yuanliang stood beside the amber man and was also not attacked, everyone's hanging hearts relaxed a little, and they walked into the living room to observe them up close.

"Company commander, look at this." Chen Feng pointed to a calendar on the wall, which showed the date of June 19.

On a sensitive date, Ma Yuanliang turned his head and went to watch the time on TV again, 9 o'clock in the morning, which means that there are more than 10 hours to stage the miserable night of the year.

Looking back at the lovely little girl next to her, and her virtuous mother, the picture is very warm, but it will end soon, and I don't want to watch it anymore, so I retreat with everyone.

When they got to the street, everyone took a deep breath.

Xu Mengyi's English was not very good, and asked, "What did they say?"

"Nothing, some everyday conversations." Ma Yuanliang had a sad look on his face, and he would soon know a shocking secret.

Chen Feng also speculated on something and asked, "Company commander, what time was the night when they were killed?"

"Around 9 o'clock."

"What's going to happen at 9 p.m. tonight?"

Liu Jiandong asked the crux of the question, and it was natural to think that the changes here were not over.

Xu Mengyi bent down to relieve the pressure of the grenade gun in his hand, and said worriedly: "Does it mean that by 9 o'clock tonight, we will be able to know the reason for their murder, and this place wants us to know this?" Why does it want us to know this, is it to make us avenge these dead people? Redress a grievance? ”

"Let's go, let's go to other places to see, find a household who can speak Huameng." Ma Yuanliang said.

"Come back!"

Xu Mengyi just wants to find an exit to go back, the current rhythm seems to have become a case, and it is a big case, and the things involved in it are even feared by the Heavenly Dao, so he followed their footsteps and reminded: "Eh, I think it's better for us to focus on finding the exit, those things are definitely not something we can handle, and it has nothing to do with us......

They were all 10-year-olds before, and they had nothing to do with zero incidents, but they had already connected when they stepped into this place.

It's no longer a terrible silence, and when you walk on the road, you can hear the sound of conversation coming from the surrounding houses, the sound is very small, and every sentence is a recreation of historical scenes.

Ma Yuanliang listened carefully to the sounds in the air, looked for buildings with Huameng elements on the street, and finally found a car with Huameng license plates.

Several people looked at each other a few times, and couldn't help but guess who their compatriots who lived here would be.

This time, everyone didn't even knock on the door and walked in directly.

There are three servants in it, and the male and female protagonists of the house are discussing things in the bedroom on the second floor, and Ma Yuanliang and his party brazenly go there to eavesdrop.

The couple, speaking in Mandarin, discussed their upcoming weddings, the friends they might meet and how they would behave when the time came.

Everyone heard what they said clearly, and Xu Mengyi said enviously: "Who is that person named Sun Xing, take two wives at once, is this allowed?"

Chen Feng didn't have a gossip cell, but was paying attention to the other contents of the couple's words, and asked Ma Yuanliang: "Is the Yuan family they are talking about the Yuan family now in the Pingxi Military Region?"

"It should be."

Ma Yuanliang compared what he heard with the Yuan family of the Pingxi Military Region, and the conditions were basically 90 percent consistent.

The most important point is that the daughter of the Yuan family is the big boss of Baiwei, and the family she is in has been fighting against the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society, combined with the information she heard now, the outline of the iceberg in the fog began to become clear.

"Let's go, let's go outside."

The Amber Man couldn't hear them, but it was always strange to discuss things in other people's houses, and he was ready to go outside to sort things out.