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00592 Thirteen keys for monthly pass)(1/2)

"Laurent, are we a little normal? There are ghosts there." Chen Zhao grabbed Laurent's shoulder: "Isn't it good to stay at home and enjoy a peaceful life?"

"Okay, if you don't go, I can go by myself."

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...

"You were so loud just now, just to Fali." Chen Zhao drove the car with a dark face.

His words were not for himself, but for Fali.

Farli was worried that Laurenter was looking for something, so she could only let Chen Zhao accompany him.

Laurent was quite proud, and Chen Zhao had the urge to kill him.

It is said that an old man in the family is like a treasure.

Chen Zhao felt that this old man was just a straw man.

It's a complete devastating star.

"Laurent, you were so scared last night, did you forget?"

"I'm not mentally prepared yet."

"Then are you ready now?"

"It's okay. If you meet a ghost, won't you be with me?"

Chen Zhao looked dark. He was not afraid of ghosts, but he was disgusted by Laurent's thoughts.

"Then do you want to meet ghosts or don't you want to meet ghosts?"

"I want to see her again."

"Tell me the truth, have you and that she had a relationship?" Chen Zhao started gossiping again.

"Are you ready to report to Whinipu at any time?"

When they arrived at that desolate community, Laurent began to shrink again.

"So cowardly." Chen Zhao blanched his eyes on Laurenter.

Laurenter immediately retorted loudly: "You haven't seen a ghost, so you have the courage to tell me like this. If you encounter ghosts, you might be even more cowardly than me."

Chen Zhao looked around slowly. Although this community was desolate during the day, it was normal.

When I arrived in front of the small villa, Laurent became timid again.

"Aren't you afraid? Isn't this a stop?"

Laurent hesitated and finally pushed open the door.

Chen Zhao touched his nose and smelled of rotten wood.

When he entered the room, Chen Zhao looked around.

I saw a book on the table, picked it up and read it.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Much of the content of this book is recorded in demonic texts.

Laurent saw Chen Zhao holding the book: "Can you understand that book? The text inside is so strange, I have never seen it before."

Chen Zhao was flipping through the book, and there was a very faint magical atmosphere on it.

The owner before it should be a psychic.

But maybe it was because I haven't read it for too long, so the breath has become very weak.

Chen Zhao paused his hand and turned to the page with thirteen keys drawn.

Below this page, there is also a passage written in Demonic Words:

Every civilization has an ultimate goal and pursues eternity.

Each key corresponds to a door. Try to open that door, and then there will be the answer you want to know behind the door.

Maybe it's right, maybe it's wrong.

Maybe in the wrong way, you can be sublimated.

Maybe in the right place, you will lose everything.

This passage is very obscure, at least Chen Zhao didn't figure out what this passage means.

Chen Zhao hated such a pretended profound thing very much.

Can't you say anything well?

Why do you have to be mysterious?

Bullying yourself is not educated?

"Hey, where did you throw the book?"

When Laurent saw that he was holding a book in front, he turned his head and left empty-handed Chen Zhao.

"It's put back to the bookshelf." Chen Zhao said, "It's almost done, let's go."

"Chen, I just saw a basement inside, let's go and take a look."

Chen Zhao covered his forehead: "Are you so unafraid of death?"

He was obviously timid and insisted on seeking death.

"If you are afraid, just go back by yourself and I will go down by myself."

"Okay, just go down by yourself."

"Wait... Chen, I'm giving you a chance to perform and improve my impression of you."

"Don't change, so you are not you." Chen Zhao interrupted Laurenter's words: "In my mind, you are just a slutty old man, just like you don't feel happy about me, and I don't make changes unilaterally."

Laurent's face turned red with anger. If he hadn't been able to beat Chen Zhao, he would have wanted to punch him.

Standing alone at the entrance of the basement, after several hesitations, he finally made up his mind and bravely took the first step towards the darkness.

Bang-

"Ah..." Laurenter looked back and saw that it was Chen Zhao: "You want to scare me to death."

"It's a pity that I'm not dead."

With Chen Zhao as his company, Laurent also mustered up the courage.

The basement had long been covered with spider webs, piled up with miscellaneous things.

"Ah..." Laurent suddenly screamed.

Chen Zhao turned his head and saw a bone behind a baffle that Laurent flipped open.

"Is this Pamela?"

"He is not your Pamela."

"Why?"

"From the shape of the bones, this should be a male skeleton, at least 1.85 meters tall."

After all, Chen Zhao is a doctor, so he still has this vision.

"Did Pamela kill someone here?"

Chen Zhao couldn't answer this, but so far, Chen Zhao hadn't seen Pamela's soul.

Generally speaking, ghosts can only appear at night.

However, from Laurent's previous statements, Chen Zhao inferred that Pamela should have been a witch during her lifetime.

After the witch dies, if her soul still exists in the world, it may even be stronger than before.

So it is not surprising that it can be sunken.

But Chen Zhao was not very concerned about this.

The witch did not hurt Laurenter, which means she did not mean to harm Laurenter.

What Chen Zhao cared more about was the Thirteen Keys.

That passage was always tossing and turning in Chen Zhao's mind.

If there are thirteen keys in total, then I should have four keys now.

Do you have to collect thirteen keys to solve the mystery?

But where are you looking for other keys?

There is no clue at all, it's a headache.

Chen Zhao didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that he should go to find other keys.

But, let alone clues to finding keys.
To be continued...
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