Chapter 820 (1/2)

In such a moment, the corridor in the Municipal Bureau became a lengthy and unreachable channel, and even an old and rotten scene appeared around it.

It seems to be an abandoned building. No one has been here for many years.

Generally speaking, ghost films also like to shoot in such scenes.

Wen Han subconsciously grabbed Ying Shun's sleeve. In fact, he wanted to grab Lin Wushuang's hand, ”what should we do now?”

”Nature is to break the array. Where is the heart of the array?” Lin Wushuang took his time in the array. After all, anyone who tried to tie her with the array was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

”I remember you broke the array by force several times before. Why do you want to find the array heart this time?” Wen Han is a good student who has to ask if he doesn't understand.

But this time, Ying Shun answered him, ”because this is in your Municipal Bureau building. If you break the battle by force, the building will be blown up. I'm afraid the people inside will be more or less unlucky.”

Wen Han: ”??? In other words, the place we are walking now looks like a gloomy corridor. In fact, it is still in our Municipal Bureau building? ”

”That's right.”

”The door that looks like it's going to fall when you touch it is actually the door in our Municipal Bureau?” Wen Han not only asked, but also pushed it with his hand to see if he could really push it.

As a result, support ah.

The door is not only closed, but also emits the terrible sound common in ghost films.

Wen Han: ”...” the people who make this array are afraid it is poisonous.

”Don't touch it.” Lin Wushuang said coldly, ”although it is the array arranged by your Municipal Bureau building, after all, what you see in the array is not real, and what you encounter looks like a door, not necessarily a door.”

”What would that be?”

Ying Shun: ”it may be a door, a potted flower, or even someone.”

Wen Han suddenly felt his back chilly. He wiped his clothes with his hands on his back and never touched anything again.

Lin Wushuang still leads the way in front, like wandering in his own back garden.

Wen Han took Ying Shun's sleeve and walked slowly.

The more you walk, the darker it gets inside. Soon you can't see your fingers. You can only judge whether Lin Wushuang and Ying Shun are still around you by listening to the footsteps nearby.

He is now a little glad that he shamelessly grabbed Ying Shun's sleeve just now. ”I know for the first time that our Municipal Bureau building is so long. We have walked for ten minutes now, but we haven't come to the end yet.”

”Huh? Did you hear me? ”

Wen Han: ”

After talking for a long time, no one answered him.

He suddenly felt creepy, but his hand still pulled Ying Shun's sleeve, ”Ying Shun, Lin Wushuang, open your mouth, don't scare me.”

Still no one answered him.

He didn't dare to go. He stopped directly and stretched out his other hand to touch it.

As a result, I felt nothing.

Wen Han felt that his back was full of cold sweat. He didn't go, but he didn't dare to take out his mobile phone to light up and see what was next to him.

Even, I dare not roar.

He took a deep breath. After all, he was supported by his experience in the wind and rain over the years. He was not afraid of the dark, just afraid of someone playing tricks.

He decided to go on.

He still pulled a piece of sleeve on his hand, but obviously he was no longer Ying Shun.