Chapter 1821: Old house

When the picture was completely lit, the ancient deep mansion courtyard appeared in the picture.
He Bin and He Yangwen did not dare to go outside at all, just stood at the door of the room and looked outside at a loss.
At this time, a thunderstorm fell in the sky. Slammed directly on the roof of their house and made a loud noise.
The two were startled, shrunk, and looked up.
"Cough..."
The old rental house made an unpleasant harsh sound and began to shake.
Seeing this scene, both He Yangwen and He Bin understood that the building was about to collapse. If the two of them were not going out, they might be buried in it. Certainly die.
Thinking of this, the two of them no longer hesitated and rushed out from the inside.
"boom!"
After the two of them rushed out, the rental house behind them suddenly collapsed and a thick smoke rose.
The two sucked up a lot of dust and coughed up again and again. After a while, it was a little more comfortable.
At that time all the smoke was gone, and an incredible scene appeared.
The rental house where the two of them had been turned into a big mansion with three in and three out, and at a glance they knew that it was an old mansion that had been there for a few years.
The two stared dumbfounded at the house in front of them, completely ignorant of what they should do.
He Yangwen said in a panic: "He Bin, what are you talking about? What should the two of us do?"
He Bin didn't answer his words, just waited for his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Ah! What the is going on!?"
His whole brain was in a mess.
When He Yangwen saw He Bin like this, he knew the situation now, and it was useless to rely on He Bin.
"Don't howl!" He Yangwen said very annoyedly: "Will it be useful if you shit? Will the death judge let us go? Noisy noisy!"
After He Yangwen said so, He Bin gradually calmed down a little. He mourned this face and said, "We are now really in the hands of the death judge?"
"Otherwise, do you think someone else has such a skill?" He Yangwen said with despair on his face.
He is completely messed up now, and he has no idea what he thinks in his heart.
He Bin asked softly, "What should we do now?"
"You ask me, who the am I going to ask?"
He Yangwen was also very bleak in his heart. Although he did not know what would happen next, he knew very well what the death trial meant.
It is unclear whether he will be able to go out here alive next. He Bin comes to ask himself, where can He Yangwen look good.
And the two of them had a "life-and-death fight". If it wasn't for seeing the death notice, the two of them might still be fighting there.
It is because He Yangwen did not trust himself.
He Bin gradually understood the taste, he knew that He Yangwen was still angry with himself.
It's just that under these circumstances, the two of them are really unsuitable to continue fighting, and they must cooperate to find a way.
It is now the situation of nine deaths and one life. If there is no cooperation, it is really ten deaths.
Of course, these are all He Bin's self-righteous thoughts. In fact, in Ye Chen's heart, both of their sinners were already dead.
The reason why they are still alive now is because they have not yet understood the sins they owe.
Death trials will always be absolutely fair.
"He Yangwen, I know you are still angry with me in my heart. Blame I didn't trust you before, but that was all a ghost of death judge, I think you should have been clear."
He Yangwen glanced at He Bin and said coldly, "What about then?"
He Bin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and continued to say: "You also know where we are now. If we don't cooperate, it will definitely be a dead end. I think we should put our hearts down now. The prejudice of the country and the cooperation of the whole heart."
He Yangwen was shocked for a moment, and suddenly he burst into laughter, and his tears shed with a smile.
"Do you think we can continue to live now?" He Yangwen's voice became a little hoarse: "This is a death trial. There has never been a death trial that anyone has gone out of. We are dead... "
"No, no, no!" He Bin shook his head in panic: "Anyway, let's try it! Are you willing to die, just die here?"
"What if you are not reconciled?" He Yangwen said weakly: "We are dead."
When He Bin wanted to say something more, a series of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Then the big raindrops fell down, and the whole world was washed by the rain.
The two rushed to the house under the eaves to avoid getting wet.
The two people hiding in the rain fell silent for a while, and said nothing. There were only two of them here. After they closed their mouths, the world only had the sound of raindrops falling.
"Boom!"
Thunder bombs sounded like they were ringing in their hearts, so scared that they even missed a beat.
The taste of this fear is far beyond their psychological tolerance.
At this time, they began to regret it. Regret that I shouldn’t have done that.
But there are no regrets to buy medicine in this world. Since you have done something wrong, you must pay the price for doing the wrong thing.
No one can escape.
The whole world illuminated by electro-optics in an instant, under such light, He Bin and He Yangwen, the two of them, suddenly saw a vague vaguely.
On the tide of the courtyard wall, which is about 20 meters away from them, the well edge piled with bluestone bricks looks very vicissitudes.
After that, the electro-optic light turned on again. He Yangwen and He Bin suddenly saw a figure and climbed out of the well.
At first He Yangwen thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and found that he saw nothing again.
After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the function of the flashlight. He looked at the ancient well and found nothing.
He was completely relaxed.
He Bin saw this strange movement in He Yangwen, and felt extremely uneasy in his heart. He asked involuntarily: "He Yangwen, did you just see something crawl out of the well?"  
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