Chapter 133 (2/2)
Didn't someone buy a house and live in it a month ago? Where did the people in this household go?
Yenuo looked around. There was no one in the corridor. He quickly took out two wires, fiddled with the back door lock a few times, made a click and opened it.
With a slight push, the door made a harsh friction sound, opening to the left and right, revealing the deep dark space inside. An indescribable and unidentified stench accompanied by an overcast wind blew over, which made yenuo feel cold.
”Not quite right!” Yenuo didn't take it lightly. He pinched his left hand and touched it in his pocket with his right hand. He touched a handful of rust and sprinkled it on the gate.
With a flash of white light on the hand, the dark energy in the body is evenly soaked into the iron filings, forming a boundary. This technique is from his book behind the third door. The boundary formed is good, fast, energy-saving and environmental protection, which saves much more energy than simply arranging with dark energy.
After all, there is too little dark energy in yenuo. Don't waste it if you can't waste it. Who knows what kind of fierce battle there will be after stepping into the portal.
The house with three bedrooms and one living room is not big. Walking in is the shoe cabinet, and then entering the shoe cabinet is the living room. The living room was dark. It was day, but the curtains were pulled. Yenuo walked in step by step. Suddenly, when he came to the living room, he stopped completely.
His feet seem to have stepped on some soft object.
It's human! Human bodies!
Yenuo suddenly retreated and said that sooner or later, the human corpse at his feet snapped and exploded. Countless bloody sprays with a stench are about to sprinkle yenuo.
”Enchantment.” The quick eyed yenuo quickly blocked the bloody liquid with the border. Take out the mobile phone with your right hand and quickly turn on the flashlight.
Light, like a knife, cuts the cream of darkness.
The gloomy living room showed the original appearance of hell. Yenuo was surprised when he saw it. Without hesitation, he ran out: ”Grandma's, it's a trap. Is it a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain? ”
”No, No.”
But the door not far away snapped and closed the night promise in the room. A cold black energy lingered on the gate, as if hungry, spreading on the wall and devouring yenuo.
”Painting is a prison.” Yenuo sprinkled iron filings on the ground, kneaded his hand and used the method of painting the ground as a prison.
The darkness has swallowed everything, leaving only the egg like weak border still emitting a faint light, and the strong behavior yenuo holds up a glimmer of vitality.
Yenuo snorted and stepped on the ground with his feet. Dark energy gushes, amplifying the kinetic energy. Soon the floor under his feet was trampled by yenuo, and his whole person fell down, falling down the 13th floor and into the ceiling of the 12th floor.
”Come on, Dick, answer the phone.” Yenuo took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Jiaming.
The voice of the telephone waiting to be connected is like a reminder to catch up with time. Behind yenuo, the darkness is still chasing. As soon as he gritted his teeth and kicked again, the floor collapsed and he fell into the eleventh floor.
Finally, Li Jiaming finally answered the phone.
”Run, run to the roof!” Just in time to say such a word, the darkness behind yenuo suddenly widened and swallowed him in.
Cell phone, no signal at all.
Today is my birthday... Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me. Eh, I feel sad when I say it. Cough, a wave of recommendations, monthly tickets and rewards are excellent. (hee hee.)