Instead of going directly to the house the middle-aged man always visited, the men chose to enter through the sewer at the top of the next street, so as to avoid arousing suspicion. The sewer was filled with a foul stench, dirty water and garbage abounded, with the occasional rat and dead poultry. As if they had no sense of smell, the men walked forward calmly, crossing the street towards the middle-aged man's house. This underground passage immediately became different from the other one.

This time it was obviously cleaned up, there was no dirt or garbage, and there were wall lamps installed on the walls. There was a light every five or ten meters. I just didn't know where the switch was. It should be turned on when someone left.

Suihe was originally still wondering where to find the person who could provide the passage. Now it is easy to find him, and he got it without any effort!

After confirming that this was the house where the middle-aged man lived, several people began to walk towards the other end of the underground passage based on its cleanliness, wanting to see who the middle-aged man's superior was.

After turning left and right and passing through several streets, the road became complicated.

There are several passages that look relatively clean and have lights installed on them. I don’t know which one of these passages is this.

The easygoing brother Lezi looked at the scene, scratched his head and said to He: "Brother, why don't we split up and look for it."

Suihe shook his head and said that it would be safer for everyone to explore the area one by one.

Then Suihe took out a piece of chalk from his pocket, marked the passage, and several people set off along the passage.

After walking for a long time, the surrounding environment became increasingly dirty, so a few people turned back, as this was definitely not the way to go.

Go back to the original starting point, make a mark, and then move on to the next one.

We finally found the right path by the third passage. The path stretched far, far beyond our reach, and we turned back, observing everything nearby. This time, we made another discovery: a staircase about two kilometers away. A locked iron gate blocked our path.

Lezi walked forward and pushed the iron door, but the embedded iron lock was embedded in the iron door and did not move at all.

After taking a look, he said softly, "Open."

Lezi pulled a small piece of wire from his pocket and poked it into the lock. He twisted it three times to the left and three times to the right, and in a few seconds, the lock was unlocked. He reached behind his back and pulled out his gun. He went up to the hall and listened behind the door for a moment. No sound came from behind. Then he gently opened the door, revealing a staircase leading to an unknown destination.

Lezi turned on his flashlight and was the first to enter the passage. After observing the surroundings, he ascended the stairs. Several others followed him, each with their flashlights, exploring the staircase floor by floor.

As I walked, I saw exquisite murals on both sides of the wall. The paintings were exquisite, all of them were Western paintings. The higher I walked, the more I saw them. Gradually, the walls connected together. Is this a church? ? ?

After walking up another twenty or thirty steps, they reached the end. Lezi simply turned the doorknob and the door opened.

This was a bedroom, small but beautifully decorated. It was obvious it belonged to a lesbian, but how did it connect to the underground passage? After checking the interior, I found that the hostess hadn't returned to stay that night, so no one was inside. After a quick inspection, the group returned the same way they had come.

Finally found the place. Now I just have to wait for the real owner to come and see who it is.