Li Ang took out the puppet and let the Evil Wuming identify whether it matched the one he remembered.

After getting the affirmative answer, he talked to other teammates again, and he also found croatoan's English text in the pulley group.

"Every time I encounter an abnormal organ, a memory of the past of the mansion will be triggered."

Li Ang glanced at Eze Wunian and said, "The words in the pulley group prove that even if Eze Wunian died completely, we would not be unable to obtain information.

You can also connect the clues to Loanoke Island through that line of English.”

Eze Wunian's body suddenly became cold for no reason. He thought of something and asked the other three: "By the way, where is Dong Fengpo? Didn't you find him?"

"No."

The stonemason shook his head, "After we each completed a mission goal and met, we have searched most of the mansions,

He kept making noise in the middle, but did not get a response from Dong Fengpo, nor did he find any clues about him, and finally found this utility room."

""

Evil Wumian was silent for a moment.

He struggled to survive in this cargo well for so long, but in the end he survived with the help of his teammates.

Dong Fengpo, who was missing, has not responded, and the system prompt sound has not sounded

Not optimistic.

"Let's go."

The stonemason shook his head and said indifferently: "Hurry up, it's time for us to continue searching for the house."

No matter whether Dong Fengpo is dead or alive now, it is always right to search the mansion and find abnormal organs.

Four players left the utility room and continued along the corridor.

This corridor is located on the underground floor, which runs across the left and right ends of the mansion. The walls are piled with solid green bricks and stones. They are spacious, straight and bright. From this point, it is enough to show that the original mansion builder's financial situation is quite good.

Everyone entered the servant's bedroom and other rooms to search, but found no clues. As time goes by, the possibility of Dongfeng Po's survival is also decreasing.

The last room in the corridor is a wine cellar with low arched stone doors. The shelves are filled with dusty wine bottles and oak barrels are piled in the corner.

The forest cat took a photo of the wine cellar like before, but still found nothing.

"This is the last house in the mansion."

The forest cat frowned and said, "Where are Dongfengpo and those special organs?"

"Do you want to go back and search?" asked Ewu Nian: "Search it again from the living room on the first floor?"

"Wait, I found it."

The stonemason who was groping in the corner turned around and shouted. He moved the oak barrels piled in the corner, squatted down, and stared at a large area of ​​lighter square wall tiles in the corner.

He used a paper cutter to chisel into the gap between the wall bricks, gently pry open the bricks and stones, and dismantle them, revealing a dark secret passage that was high and winding down by one person.

"Is it here?"

The stonemason held the flashlight and looked inside. There was no strange smell in the air, and his reconnaissance skills did not show any signs of poisoning.

“The air inside is flowing.”

The stonemason listened for a while, then looked at the wires stuck on the stone wall of the secret passage, turned his head to his teammates and said, "There are traces of wires here, and it is probably going to a generator room and other places.

Do you want to continue?"

It is a strange thing to have power in the silent unmanned mansion. Even if players do not discover this secret passage, they can still find it through wire guides.

In other words, this secret passage is probably the path to other strange organs.

It must be done if you go down.

The stonemason and Evil Wunian walked in the front, holding the camera in his hand and taking a photo every once in a while, followed behind Li Ang,

He held his stone arms in his hand, knocking and hitting the stone wall regularly, listening to the echoes.

Following the winding staircase, the four players walked down for a distance and reached the solid ground.

This is another stone structure corridor in a confined space, without any lights, extending forward for a long distance in the darkness.

"Ho ho"

The sound of difficult breathing sounded in a room in front of the corridor, which sounded like the sound of breathing after the respiratory tract was cut open. The room was close to the winding stairs, and a hole was artificially dug in the outer wall, and countless wires passed through it and extended to the interior of the room.

‘This is the generator room.’

The stonemason thought to himself that he did not rush forward, but turned his head and looked at his companion first, signaling the forest cat to take a photo in the room.

Although the Forest Cat did not explain the specific special effects of [Divine and Polaroid], the players present were all humans. Just looking at her performance, I guess that this might be a functional prop for predicting and detecting types.

The forest cat didn't talk nonsense, picked up the camera and took a picture towards the room.

This is the first time [Divine and Polaroid] has been effective. I saw that the photo was pitch black and there was no glory at all.

‘What’s going on? Could there be a black man who would just stand here to block the camera lens after more than ten minutes?’

The forest cat didn't believe in evil. After the special effects of the divination and shooting were buffered, it changed its angle and took another photo towards the house and corridor.

The newly washed photos are still pitch black.

The forest cat frowned, put away the camera with a gloomy face, shook his head at the stonemason.

The latter silently picked up the paper-cutting knife, gestured to his teammates, and climbed up the exterior wall of the room lightly, looking inward along the holes passing through the wires on the wall.

In the not-so-spacious room, several simple and rough large diesel generators were indeed placed, but the most eye-catching thing was a wooden table in the middle of the room.

On the wooden table, there was a shriveled and withered head of an elderly woman like a gray-black air-dried pineapple.

"Ho ho"

The head was breathing with great effort like a broken bellows, but because she had no torso, she could only keep opening her mouth, inhale in vain, and then pump the air out of the trachea in the cross-section of her neck.

Almost the moment when the stonemason discovered the old woman's head and her pupils suddenly contracted,

The pineapple-like head seemed to detect the stonemason's gaze, and suddenly opened his shriveled eyes, and a magnificent and surging invisible energy rose around it.

The air caused ripples, and the invisible and tangible energy condensed into a sharp spear, piercing the solid and thick walls directly, hitting the stonemason lying on the wall.

Bang

The stonemason rolled out and flew out, smashing his whole body hard on the corridor wall. The left arm, which acts as a buffer, twisted and skewed abnormally, with the forearm and upper arm at an angle of ninety degrees in reverse, falling straight and pointing to the ground.

"Be careful, she will think about motivation"
Chapter completed!