Chapter 318: Old house
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Apocalyptic Game
- Three Thousand Fantasy
- 1179 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:41:11
Crohn reported the bizarre death of Wang Du to the 707 Bureau of Investigation. After visiting the Black Mountain Mental Hospital, Wang Luoxuan and Crohn also returned to the detective office.
"That guy died in front of us just like that, without leaving the body. It seems that this task is really not easy, and even a little scary..." Crohn lit a cigarette and leaned on his office chair. .
"When I first came here, I heard you say that my grandfather was killed by a painting and he was drawn into the painting. What is going on?"
This incident all points to the old house left by the Unknown King and his grandfather. Perhaps there is any clue from Crohn's mouth.
"That is a portrait of a king... a king without a name... I saw him being drawn into the painting with my own eyes that day... I wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The painting was originally contained by the 707 Bureau of Investigation. Yes, but one day weird disappeared suddenly. Before that painting disappeared, the 707 Bureau of Investigation had studied it and found that it was an ordinary painting at all. The surveillance video when the painting disappeared was like Wang Du in front of us today. Being eaten clean, as if leaving the original world."
"Then do we have to intervene in this matter?"
"Of course, we have no retreat." Crohn knew what the mandatory mission of the 707 Bureau of Investigation meant, either to investigate or be treated as a traitor.
"Is the world in the mirror?"
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After a day of preparation and rest, Wang Luoxuan and Crohn drove to a small village 30 miles south of Heishui Town, and the top of the hill behind that small village was the location of the target old house.
Wang Luoxuan and Crohn did not go directly to the burnt down old house, but went directly to a family in this village.
"When I partnered with your grandfather, I also had some dealings with people in this village. This investigation is not a day or two. We can go to their house for a while." Crohn knocked on the door. , An old man opened a crack in the door, and when he saw Crohn, he quickly opened the door.
"Old man, how is your health!"
"My body is ok, come in, come in!"
It seems that Crohn and the old man should have known each other a long time ago, and they were very enthusiastic to lead Crohn and Wang Luoxuan into the house when they met.
"What's the matter with you coming over this time?"
"That's it. This kid's grandfather is the owner of the house on the mountain. This time we came to investigate the fire in the house. But during this time, you may have to live in your old man's house for a while."
"This is no problem, of course, but recently people have often disappeared near the house... Now it is said in the village that the vicinity of the house is haunted... Even in the daytime, people in the village dare not go out easily..."
"That's it! But don't worry, we will be fine."
"It's better for young people to be careful about everything."
Wang Luoxuan and Crohn learned something about the village from the old man. After having lunch, Wang Luoxuan and Crohn put away their luggage and set off immediately, along the mountain road to the old house on the top of the mountain...
"Boy, even if it is in broad daylight, nothing can be taken lightly. After all, in the Black Mountain Mental Hospital, you and I should have seen how that fellow died!"
"Don't worry, my strength is not vegetarian." Wang Luoxuan is different from ordinary people. It is not so easy to kill him with his methods.
Along the mountain road all the way up, all the trees that came along were dead, and the old house was burnt to black, and the dilapidated old house stood on the top of the mountain.
It took a lot of effort to walk all the way to the top of the mountain. Wang Luoxuan looked at the old house that had been scorched to black, and he could already imagine how big the flames were at that time.
auzw.com "Be careful! Let's find clues separately, but don't get too far away."
"Got it."
Wang Luoxuan and Crohn began to separate, looking for clues in this scorched old house.
"Mengxie, you also accompany me to look for it!" Wang Luoxuan released Liu Mengxie. After all, one more person would look for it, and it would be more likely to find a clue.
"Okay!" Liu Mengxie sighed, and as expected, Wang Luoxuan let her out this time, using her as a tool man again.
"This is..." Wang Luoxuan removed the charred wood, and underneath Wang Luoxuan saw an oil painting, but why wasn't that oil destroyed by the fire? Why was it not discovered by the investigators of the 707 Bureau of Investigation?
The oil painting depicts two huge ancient stone gates, and a figure can be vaguely seen in front of the stone gate...
"This scene... the scene in this painting..." Wang Luoxuan stared at the scene in the oil painting, his eyes widened. The scene painted in the oil painting, Wang Luoxuan was in that strange dream when he first entered the world of the 707 Bureau of Investigation. Seen in.
"What's wrong with this scene?" Liu Mengxie floated to Wang Luoxuan, looked at the oil painting in Wang Luoxuan's hand, and asked with a puzzled look.
"I have seen the scene in this painting in my dreams. Who painted this painting?"
"Boy!!! Come here!!!"
At this time, Crohn’s shout came, and Wang Luoxuan hurried over...
"what happened?"
"Boy, there seems to be something under here, help me remove the wood above!"
"Don't be so troublesome! Get out!"
Wang Luoxuan took out the Demon Sword of the other bank from the system backpack, and the flames of Shura burned on the other bank. When Wang Luoxuan waved the demon knife in Wang Luoxuan's hand, he broke the black wood directly...
"boom!!!"
With a loud noise, all the wood above was emptied, and the hidden door below was also exposed...
"This is... 707 Bureau of Investigation..." Crohn saw that there was a sign of 707 Bureau of Investigation on the secret door, and there was not only one. It seemed that several investigators had found this place and left behind. mark.
"Do you want to go in?"
"Of course." Crohn opened the secret door, then took a glow stick from his backpack and threw it down.
"Fortunately, it's not very deep." Crohn jumped straight down, and Wang Luoxuan jumped right after him.
That step leads directly to the ground, and there is a thick layer of dust on the ground, and spider webs everywhere...
"Cough cough cough!! The air inside is terrible!" Crohn coughed violently, covering his nose and mouth.
Wang Luoxuan followed Crohn all the way down the steps, passing through the long and dark steps, and underneath was a small room, and on the ground in the middle of the room was a magic circle painted in the middle of the circle. A mirror...but that mirror is already broken...
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