Chapter 228: The Gate of Life
About five or six people came down the elevator laughing.
"Just now Lao Hei said he came to get something for us. Where did he go?"
"The damn person is not here at all. He must be taking a break..."
"What a dishonest guy! Why does he smell so bad?"
"By the way, didn't you say there were a few pretty ones in this batch? While those people upstairs are still drinking, why don't we secretly get them out and play with them..."
They walked towards the elevator door, talking and laughing, and were just a little bit away from seeing Fu Han hiding nearby.
But at this moment, Xingxing suddenly spoke:
"Uncles..."
The baby's voice sounded very fragmented and yet particularly beautiful in this dark and closed dungeon.
It was soft and seemed to break the repressive and terrifying atmosphere here.
Everyone looked towards her.
Xingxing's eyes were filled with tears: "Uncles, can you come over here? Help me..."
She is so pitiful. Her voice is soft and her expression is wet, even a little coquettish.
The five men looked at each other, and saw the same thoughts as their own on each other's faces -
This kid really has potential. He's so charming even before he even starts training.
They looked towards the direction of the stars, unaware that a dark shadow was slowly approaching from behind.
"Long time no see──"
A hoarse voice with a slightly strange tone sounded eerily from behind them.
"Who, who is there!"
Everyone just felt their backs suddenly go numb!
Looking back, they saw a black figure appearing from nowhere and standing silently behind them!
Fu Han also took off his hat at this moment.
With white hair and blue eyes, he looks too delicate to be human.
"Wait, you look so familiar, you... that little bastard!"
Someone recognized it and screamed.
They have all been here for a long time. Three of the five have the most experience and have met Fu Han before, and even...
He left marks on his body with his own hands.
They were terrified, wondering why this little beast that had been sold ten years ago suddenly appeared here today.
They wanted to draw the pistols from their waists, but found that they could not move their bodies!
Just now, when Fu Han was behind them, he threw a needle and stabbed each of them in the neck.
"Long time no see..."
Fu Han repeated it again.
There was an inhuman coldness in his grey-blue eyes as he scanned the faces of all five of them.
"He can actually... speak?"
"Is it a ghost? An evil ghost coming to take my life..."
In fear, the people who had tortured Fu Han began to have hallucinations.
All those whom they had tortured suddenly appeared before them one by one.
Twisted, crying, desperate figures, shedding tears of blood, screaming in their ears.
“It hurts, it hurts so much…”
"Kill you, kill you..."
Countless terrifying faces surrounded each of them.
"No! Get out! Get out!!"
The men waved their arms wildly, and the punishments they had once used on others seemed to be suddenly hit them.
It hurts. It really hurts.
But the more pain they felt, the more awake they became.
They began to pick up stones, knives, or other objects on the ground and slashed forward with force, trying to kill those souls!
And in the eyes of everyone here, the five of them suddenly went crazy and started killing each other.
Even without using guns, the means were extremely cruel.
They smashed each other's eyes, cut each other's skin, and pulled out each other's teeth...
In their eyes, the harm caused by their companions is the revenge of these murderous evil spirits!
The five men fought fiercely and bloodily.
Hell...it's really hell.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams were heard everywhere.
Everyone covered their mouths tightly to hold back their vomiting.
For a moment, they couldn't even tell whether these smelly men were the devil, or this beautiful silver-haired mysterious man was the devil.
Fu Han just stood quietly aside, watching this ugly fratricide with an expressionless face.
He realized that he was not as happy as he had imagined. He was just a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something.
"Second brother..." Xingxing called out worriedly.
Fu Han came back to his senses, looked at Xingxing, nodded soothingly, and indicated that he was fine.
Then he took out a small headset:
"I just placed four bombs in your car. Now quietly place these four bombs at the four corners of this building, and then wait in the small shed in the southeast direction and listen to my next instructions..."
Yes, Xingxing just wants to leave here, but he wants to raze this place to the ground.
"Second brother, let's go out first, there is a tunnel there!"
The stars point in a direction.
There was just an ordinary wall there, with no sign of a tunnel at all.
But Fu Han knew that Xingxing had special abilities.
He strode over and groped on the wall in the direction that the star was pointing, and suddenly his fingers paused.
Sure enough, he felt a tiny bump.
The men who had just killed each other were now dead with hideous faces.
Once again, he turned their bodies into a pool of stinking liquid.
Someone might come at any moment now, so he couldn't release the stars or anyone else.
He pressed the button on the wall hard.
There was a slight vibration, and a floor tile in the corner of the wall actually moved slowly.
When people saw this scene, they covered their mouths excitedly, as if they saw the door to life right in front of them.
But unexpectedly, the tile only moved 10 centimeters in width and suddenly stopped moving.
Fu Han frowned slightly, squatted down, checked carefully, and whispered: "The door is stuck behind it, it seems there is some mechanism."
This tunnel has not been used for at least ten years, so it is normal that it cannot be opened.
The hope that had just been raised was completely shattered.
Xingxing's eyes were red and she bit her lips:
"There is a way. The stars must have a way..."
She took out the small stone and wanted to continue fortune-telling, not caring that her head was starting to hurt.
This kind of hexagram, which involves the karma of life and death, is extremely mentally taxing.
No matter how powerful a master is, if the divination he makes can determine a person's life or death, he will have to rest for a long time.
This star pattern is connected to the life and death of more than twenty people.
She had barely had a rest after reading her fortune, and now wanted to read her second fortune.
Xingxing's face doesn't look good.
Mo Heng lay on the ground and rested for a while, then he felt like he could stand up again.
He was most aware of the changes in the stars. Seeing the stars like this, although he didn't know what the stars were going to do, he had an inexplicable premonition.
He felt that Xingxing seemed to be trying to hurt him, so he hurried forward and grabbed Xingxing's wrist.
Xingxing's head felt dizzy, but she refused to give in.
There must be a way to open this door to life.
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