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Sure enough, it also fell.

Zhou Xu said "fuck" and raised the gore on his arms.

"Lend me the lamp." Wen Shi said, and was about to take the small lamp in his hand and check the edge of the iron wedge. I heard voices coming from the side corridor.

"Dadong? I'm looking for you."

The golden-winged roc swept across from there, and dark golden light fell on the figure. When I heard about it, I could see clearly what he looked like, it was a rat.

"Why did you sacrifice the golden-winged roc?" The mouse trotted over, his footsteps echoing in the corridor.

After hearing this, Dadong felt relieved: "Is it really you? Did you open this door?"

The mouse glanced at the two doors, nodded and said, "Yes."

"I said so." Dadong let out a sigh of relief.

He was obviously scared, but he always pretended to be an old god and comforted others. He turned to Wen Shi and Zhou Xu and said, "He studies formations, and his level is about the same as mine."

When Wen Shi looked at Mouse, he had dirty fingers and was holding a walkie-talkie, as if he had just escaped from a difficult situation and was looking for someone.

"Then who else did you let out?" Dadong asked, pointing to the two doors.

Dadong was about to speak when he heard footsteps behind the corner.

He was brave enough to turn around and go around the corner to take a look, but he bumped into someone coming from the other side.

Both sides could hardly stop.

"Be careful." Wen Shi's shoulder was gently held and supported, a familiar breath came to his face, and then he suddenly let go.

Xie asked.

He stood firm and looked up, and sure enough he saw Xie Wen's slightly lowered eyebrows, very close at hand.

I was startled when I heard it.

"Who is it?" Zhou Xu's voice came from behind.

Dadong also poked his head in and asked, "Who is coming?"

Upon hearing this, he took half a step back to let them see the person coming.

"Did you scare you?" Xie Wen released his hand from Wen Shi's shoulder and said to the others, "I also deliberately set my foot heavily, so the sound of my footsteps should be quite obvious."

As he was talking, another person came over, the clerk Lao Mao who always followed him.

Dadong turned to Mouse and asked, "You opened their door too, right? Is there anyone else besides them?"

The mouse shook his head and said, "No more."

Wenshi looked at the fallen door, then toward the corridor behind Xie Wen and Lao Mao: "Why did you come over there?"

That was the direction of the study, where he and Dadong had just been locked up.

"I wanted to see the layout of the corridor, so I took a detour." Xie Wen said.

He seemed more interested in the birds circling the corridor than where they came from.

"Did you release it?" he asked Wen Shi.

"No." Wenshi denied.

Xie Wen was not surprised and nodded.

On the other hand, Dadong beside him couldn't hold himself back and said in a showy way: "Are you talking about this golden-winged roc? I released it, my puppet."

Xie Wen raised his eyebrows.

Before he could speak, Lao Mao spoke. He might be deaf, so he pointed at the bird and asked Dadong in a loud voice: "What kind of bird is this???"

Dadong: "The golden-winged roc."

Lao Mao: "..."

He looked up at the golden-winged roc, maybe he was shocked, or maybe his eyes were opened, but anyway, his face was reflected green.

Mouse's walkie-talkie suddenly made a hissing sound. He glanced down and reminded everyone: "Continue to look for someone?"

"Yes, it's important to find everyone first." Dadong led the bird to clear the way.

Although the rat could also open the door, he did not give the rat a chance to take action, fully demonstrating his majestic puppet.

There are a total of 12 rooms on this floor, large and small. They were lucky. They only knocked on four doors and found Xia Qiao and Sun Siqi.

These two were timid to begin with, and they were very frightened after being locked up for a long time.

Xia Qiao's face turned pale, and Sun Siqi's face became even more serious. They all started talking nonsense.

But that's not his fault, it's just that being locked up in his room is a bit scary.

When it comes to a room, it's more like a storage room, very small. But there was no pile of debris inside, but an offering table.

There are a total of 9 tablets on the table, with the names of different people written on them.

When I heard it, I saw Shen Manyi among them at a glance. I guess several of the Shen family's children, nanny, mother-in-law who cooked, etc. were all in there.

The names of two tablets have been scratched out and cannot be read clearly.

In front of each tablet, there is an ever-burning lamp burning faintly.

"Looking at this posture, it means destroying the whole family." Dadong said.

The mouse responded and sighed.

Zhou Xu said: "This seems to be adapted from a true story?"

Xia Qiao finally came to his senses. He probably didn't want this sentence to be true, so he retorted: "Many horror chambers say this, it's a gimmick."

He shrank back when he heard this, and muttered as if chanting Buddha's name: "It's best not, otherwise it would be so miserable, it would be a whole family."

Wen Shi scanned around, originally wanting to look for clues related to Shen Manyi. But he saw Xie Wen leaning against the door, looking at the table full of bright lights, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he was lost in thought.

He suddenly forgot what to say.

It was Dadong who took the lead and suggested: "Isn't the eldest daughter of the Shen family missing? Think about how to find it. And we still have to see what this bungalow looks like. Should we live separately or together? What if we live separately? , Mouse and I can

If one person leads a group, you can—"