For me, evolving from a Taoist priest to an agent, in fact, as long as I can do three things well, it will be considered a success, first, a little more patience. Second, he can pretend to be a gentleman and act as a hooligan. Third, it is to be able to play a black hand on people.

Standing in a room on the second floor, looking at the seven big men who were tied sturdily with torn sheets, I spontaneously felt a sense of accomplishment, I Chen Chengyi will be a qualified agent from today onwards, and I am walking more and more smoothly towards the road full of handsomeness and light in 007.

He looked back at me with one foot on the edge of the bed, his hand in his trouser pocket, a cigarette in his mouth, and he was very speechless when he thought deeply, he said: "Let's go, the question has been asked, don't pose, it doesn't look like 007, it's more like a deflated three who are underbeaten." ”

"Old man, in fact, I think it's addictive to play a black hand and beat people down, I was just reminiscing about that feeling." Keep up with the old man, I yelled in my mouth.

"If 007 knows you worship him, he'll cry." The old man didn't look back and said.

"Holy shit." I caught up with him, laughed and cursed, and punched him in the stomach by the way.

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Lu Fanming is in the basement, and there are many secrets in the basement, except for a few high-level people such as Lu Fanming, idle people are absolutely not allowed to enter the basement.

This room is very strange, whether it is day or night, there are always strange sounds at irregular times, such as the laughter of children, the dull sound of leather balls

For another example, there are always more than 5 people on duty in this room, but no more than 10 people, and no one knows exactly what they are going to do on duty, in short, they are guarding in this room.

In the end, there is a person who will have the key to the basement, but he is responsible for putting something in it every day when a few core high-level officials are not there, and it is definitely not deep, and it is a 'tragedy' to hear about it, in short, it has never been seen again, and secondly, in fact, this duty seems to be easy, but it is very weird, because one or two people die every month.

"There has been a duty here, a total of 3 months, really, 4 people have died." This is the intelligence of one of the people, looking at his appearance as if giving us information, the deeper meaning is to liberate and free himself from the shadow of this duty mission.

Four dead people in three months doesn't seem like much, in fact, it's hard to say for a familiar circle of contacts, it's definitely unbearable pressure!

The above is all the information we asked, plus the key to open the basement door, this group of people actually knows very little, not as much as me and Lao Hui, they don't even know what they put in the basement every day, but Lao Hui and I judged a terrible result, that is, there is more than 80% probability that the little ghost is here.

Of course, there is also a weird explanation that doesn't make sense, and that is what the bloody attic on the roof is.

However, Lao Hui and I don't have the extra heart to think about this, knowing that the pressure on the little ghost here is very great, so huge that we can't think about it, only to make funny jokes to relax our mood.

None of us said anything, the mission is here, let's go back, bring everyone here, because I have an idea in my heart, if it is very dangerous, there is really no need to bring everyone here, let everyone go to death collectively, and be a little more selfish, I cherish Huigen'er and Qiangzi, that's it.

As for Lao Hui, maybe the reason is similar to mine.

So, the two of us had no choice but to continue the mission without looking back, and I was told that evidence is a serious matter, not speculation and speculation, especially when it comes to triggering an 'earthquake'-like thunderous operation. When he said this, Lao Hui was debugging his watch, which concealed the card camera, well, the equipment on the TV!

The entrance to the basement is hidden behind the unusually conspicuous table clock in the living room, which looks like a work of art, but behind it is a terrible and sinful place.

When he moved the table clock, Lao Hui said: "Actually, the little ghost is not the top terrible existence in this world, for example, when I was on a mission in XX Mountain (a famous scenic tourist area), I saw a more terrible existence, the existence in myths and legends, just a glimpse, but I think it is not terrible, it is not as good as the little ghost." ”

"Do you think heavily armed terrorists are scary? It's still a perverted killer with a chainsaw who is scary, don't think, and give me a quick answer in a second. I rang the clock at once, stopped Lao Hui from moving it away, and asked solemnly.

"A psychopathic killer with a chainsaw is terrible." I didn't look at my face, but looked at the ceiling and said this, in fact, now we are very afraid of each other's eyes, afraid that if we look at each other, we will collapse psychologically.

If you want to be strong, it's best not to see the other party's scared eyes, so that you can also encourage yourself to say, I still have a comrade-in-arms to rely on, this is simple battlefield psychology.

"Yes, the imp is a pervert and has no feelings, not to mention that it is more terrifying than a perverted chainsaw killer in that it has real skills. Actually, what I want to say most is that we all come out alive. The time spent together is not about the length of time, I am a comrade-in-arms and a brother when you are you. With that, I took away the hand that was on the clock.

"Actually, I started to say this, but also to say this, the little ghost is terrible, I hope that Chen Chengyi, the most beautiful young generation in the ghost city, can come out alive." The old man looked at me and smiled.

"So you know?" I was amazed.

"It's sensational, I've always known it." Lao Hui smiled when he spoke, I could see that it was a proud smile, who would be proud of himself? Close relatives! Wife! Brothers!

I also laughed, and at this time, Lao Hui had already moved the table clock, behind the clock was a black hole hole, the stairs were inclined down, Lao Hui was about to step in, I pulled him away, and walked in front of myself.

"You" always went back to his back, and when he said this word, his voice trembled a little.

"Actually, I'm just used to having people behind me, so I'll feel more at ease, especially when it's my brother behind me." I wouldn't walk with my head down, trying not to pay attention to the shivering feeling in my heart, yes, once I entered this hole, it felt completely different, there are few things in this world that make me feel creepy, but as soon as I enter here, it makes me feel creepy unnaturally.

But I really don't want to think about it.

"We'll come out alive, but before that, we have to be prepared, I have a transmitter on my belt that can send a signal to the nearest department headquarters every half a minute, this signal indicates that there is an emergency, I activated it just now, it can work for half an hour, if we die" Lao Hui said with some slurring.

"Actually, these guys will affect the transmission of the signal, which means that we can't die." The stairs were not long, and we were already standing in front of an iron gate, I said to the old man.

I'm not lying, isn't that what I did when I was in a deserted village? The old village chief once completely locked us down.

Lao Hui didn't speak, and I took out the key, my hand trembled a little and stretched out to the iron door, just a light click, the lock of the iron door opened, I took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the iron door, 'squeak' echoed, echoing in this empty basement.

I don't know if it's because of psychological pressure, or because the anger here has turned into a shape and turned against the sky, the moment the iron door opened, I seemed to see a sea of blood roaring behind the iron door, blood and sky!

It was only a momentary feeling, and everything was calm again in an instant, and behind the iron door was a passage, and on the top of the passage, there was a dimly lit fluorescent lamp.

I don't know if it's because of my eyes, but I always think the light is green.

"What do you see?" Lao Hui suddenly spoke.

"Sea of Blood!" My answer was simple.

"Do you remember the legend of cultivating imps?" Lao Hui deliberately made his tone appear relaxed.

But is it really easy? I saw a bag on the ground, it was very familiar, it was Lu Fanming's backpack with a motorcycle!