Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

After entering the space behind the iron gate, Zhang Qing and his companions found that it was a very large space.

Here, there are countless cage-like rooms.

After analysis, several people feel that the rooms here were probably used to imprison evil spirits.

It's just that due to some special reasons, these rooms have lost their due effect.

"Let's not waste too much time here, and quickly explore it to see if we can find the pendulum clock." Liu Baimu reminded;

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Since knowing the existence of the pendulum clock and confirming its ability, Liu Baimu has had great ambitions for the pendulum clock.

He has always wanted to master it.

It is precisely because of this that he keeps collecting information about the old house.

And explored the old house many times.

So far, this ancient house has been searched everywhere, and there are really not many places left to search.

And now the special space they are in is the most likely place to store the pendulum clock.

According to the information they have, it can be determined that the pendulum clock can control the restart in the ancient house.

If he could really find the pendulum clock here, not only would he be able to revive again, but he would also have absolute confidence even when facing Yang Jian.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong were silent for a while after hearing his words, and then they both nodded silently.

Now they had no way out, so they could only bite the bullet and continue walking.

Continue to explore along the corridor between the cells on both sides.

The lights above were dimming, and except for the corridor, the depths of the cells on both sides were hidden in darkness.

The surroundings were silent, and the silence was a bit depressing.

There was a faint smell of corpses in the air, and this smell came with a cold and damp breath;

These factors combined made people feel very uncomfortable.

In this environment, the nerves of the three people were tense. Although they did not find any obvious abnormalities, they still walked very cautiously.

Because it was not strange for supernatural events to occur in such a place.

But before they took a few steps, they all stopped.

Even their faces became a little abnormal.

Even Liu Baimu, who only had a head left, dared to breathe at this time.

"You, did you see it?"

Wan Tong's eyelids jumped, and he pointed to a cell next to him and asked Zhang Qing beside him.

"Yeah." Zhang Qing didn't say anything, but he also responded.

In the lighted place in the cell, a pair of skinny, cold, and corpse-spotted dead feet lay there quietly and motionlessly;

There was no sign of decay in these legs, as if they had been abandoned here for many years.

The other end of the legs was hidden in the darkness.

That was because the dim light could not spread, so the corpse in the darkness could not be seen clearly.

"Although there is no movement for the time being, it can be imagined that the thing is most likely a sleeping ghost."

Zhang Qing's eyes flickered and he whispered.

"Indeed, if it was really a normal corpse, it would have rotted long ago. Only a corpse eroded by supernatural power can not rot for a long time.

Or the corpse itself is a ghost."

Wan Tong nodded.

"Since there is no movement, don't mind your own business. Let's move on." Liu Baimu's voice also reached the ears of the two.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong immediately showed a look of deep agreement.

They continued to move forward very carefully.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong relaxed a little until they were far away from the cage.

But the next journey made them feel a little uneasy.

At first, the cages they saw were basically empty, but now there are many strange situations in these cells.

There is a wooden stool painted with red paint in one cell;

It looks like a supernatural object;

But Zhang Qing and others know that this thing should be a fierce ghost, otherwise it would not be placed in the cell to prevent people from touching it.

Some cells cannot be illuminated by lights, and it is pitch black behind the iron fence, revealing an unusual weirdness.

Other cells are empty, with nothing inside;

But the rusty iron fence is twisted and deformed, and even several of them are broken, as if the things originally locked in it have escaped.

Some strange noises came from some cells, as if someone was pacing back and forth inside;

But when Zhang Qing and his companions looked over, they didn't see anything.

There is no doubt that most of the cells have some inexplicable supernatural phenomena;

It seems that evil spirits may appear at any time, but the strange thing is that there are so many supernatural phenomena here, but they have not been attacked by evil spirits along the way.

Although it is scary, it is very safe.

Could it be that the cell really imprisoned the evil spirits inside?

But how did all this happen?

"Do we really have to go deeper?" Zhang Qing felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, he no longer had the desire for the pendulum clock in his heart, and he only thought about how to save his life.

If they had not been attacked along the way, he would have withdrawn long ago.

But even so, as he went deeper, the supernatural phenomena became more and more weird, and Zhang Qing regretted entering here at this time.

He roughly counted along the way, and there were at least seven or eight evil spirits.

Although they seemed to be imprisoned in the cell now, who knew whether these evil spirits would break through the blockade of the cell.

Once these evil spirits escaped, they would have absolutely no chance of survival.

"Do we have any other choice? Yang Jian is probably blocking outside the wooden door now. If we retreat now, the result can be imagined."

Liu Baimu said in a cold tone:

"We have come to this point, and the only thing left for success is the last persistence. Do you really want to give up?"

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong were silent.

"The worst is to be killed by the evil spirits here, so let's fight. Maybe we can really find a glimmer of hope in the depths."

After a while, Zhang Qing's face suddenly straightened and his eyes became firm.

Wan Tong was also a little shaken at first, but after hearing Zhang Qing's words, his eyes also changed.

If he retreated alone, the danger would be too high.

Whether he met evil spirits or Yang Jian, there was only one way to die.

Now Zhang Qing has decided to go deeper, so he can only follow.

"I hope that we can find the pendulum clock or the missing president as you expected."

Then they continued to walk deeper carefully.

The next journey still made them feel horrified.

All kinds of incomprehensible and strange situations kept happening.

Fortunately, they were not targeted by the evil spirits.

Nor were they attacked by the evil spirits.

Even so, they were under considerable psychological pressure.

"Look, it seems to be the end ahead."

Wan Tong's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

His hand was trembling slightly as he pointed forward.

When Zhang Qing and Liu Baimu heard his words, they immediately retracted their gazes towards the cells on both sides of the corridor, and then looked in the direction of Wan Tong's finger.

Sure enough, the corridor ended not far ahead.

A thick bluestone brick wall appeared at the end of the prison.