Yang Dongqing looked at the dummies and swallowed nervously: "Do you think these dummies will suddenly come alive?"
Su Mu smiled faintly: "Isn't it interesting to come back to life?"
"It's really unnecessary for me to ask you this." Yang Dongqing rolled his eyes and continued walking.
Su Mu followed behind, letting Yang Dongqing lead the way, but the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. He always felt as if he had forgotten something. What exactly did he forget?
"Fuck! What the hell is this thing?" Yang Dongqing's sudden scream interrupted Su Mu's thoughts, and he walked towards Yang Dongqing's direction.
I found that the other party stopped in front of a shop and looked into the shop nervously.
When he moved his gaze inside the store, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
That's a door!
An old wooden door painted with red paint. It seemed to be quite old and a lot of the red paint had fallen off, revealing the color of the original wood inside.
This door doesn't look special. What is really special is that it stands alone in the middle of the store. There is nothing behind it, and the door is open. Thick fog is swirling inside, like a door to another world.
"There is nothing behind this door, but there is thick fog inside. Could this be the path to hell?" Yang Dongqing's eyes revealed fear and he did not dare to approach the door easily.
Su Mu naturally would not put himself in danger, so he directly called up the Nightmare Apostle downstairs.
Soon, the man with tattoos on his arms and a bald middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses trotted up.
"Did you find anything down there?"
The two shook their heads, and the man with the tattooed arms said, "In the floor I'm in charge of, not to mention the gold leaves, even the shops selling gold and jewelry are empty. There are also many signs of fighting inside. I guess they were stolen by scavengers in the past."
Su Mu nodded and was about to direct the man with tattoos to go into the door, but he suddenly stopped.
He turned to look at Yang Dongqing and asked, "How many people did we bring with us this time?"
Yang Dongqing was a little confused, and seemed to think that Su Mu's question was stupid: "Just the two of them!"
"Two?" Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were looming behind his brown glasses. He did remember bringing two people, but why did it feel so out of place?
There are only two employees in the entire Bronze Coffin Company?
"No! Not two, but seven!" A barely perceptible azure light flashed in Su Mu's eyes.
Yang Dongqing looked strange: "You don't have a fever, do you? Where did these seven people come from?"
"Although there are no seven people in my memory, I consumed seven people's mental power before I left! I remember hypnotizing them before I left. Although I hypnotized two people in my memory, the mental power consumed cannot be false!" Su Mu said with certainty.
He finally realized that something was wrong; his memory had been tampered with!
Yang Dongqing's expression also changed slightly, "You mean......"
At this moment, no one noticed that the thick fog in the wooden door continued to surge, and wisps of mist began to invade.
"Did you find anything down there?" Su Mu asked.
The two shook their heads, and the man with the tattooed arms said, "In the floor I'm in charge of, not to mention the gold leaves, even the shops selling gold and jewelry are empty. I guess they were taken away by the scavengers from the past."
Su Mu nodded and said to the man with tattoos, "Go inside and take a look at the situation."
He couldn't let Yang Dongqing take the risk. No one knew what was going on inside, and he didn't want to lose a general in vain.
The man with the tattooed arms looked hesitant, but under Su Mu's gaze, he quickly regained his spirits and said without hesitation: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, Minister. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Then, he strode towards the wooden door filled with thick fog, and his figure was gradually swallowed by the fog.
"What the hell! What the hell is this thing!?" Yang Dongqing screamed and pointed at the door of the shop in disbelief.
Su Mu looked in the direction of the sound and frowned slightly. A door filled with thick fog?
"There is nothing behind this door. Could it be leading to hell?" Yang Dongqing said fearfully.
"Go inside and take a look at the situation." Su Mu said to the bald man next to him.
When the bald man saw the bottomless fog, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with fear. He stepped back repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'm scared."
Su Mu's eyes flashed, and the bald man suddenly changed. "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, Minister. Everything is for you!"
Then, the bald man strode into the door and his figure was swallowed by the thick fog.
"What the hell!?" Yang Dongqing screamed and pointed at the door of the shop in disbelief.
Su Mu looked in the direction of the sound and frowned slightly. A door with no walls on all sides but thick fog coming out of it?
"There is nothing behind this door, but there is thick fog inside. Could this be the path to hell?" Yang Dongqing said fearfully.
Su Mu instinctively wanted to send Yang Dongqing in to investigate the situation, but he was suddenly stunned because this did not conform to his behavioral logic. According to his logic, facing such a place where unknown dangers existed, the best solution should be to send ordinary people in first. Yang Dongqing was the only extraordinary person under his command. If he died in there, it would be a great loss.
But there were only him and Yang Dongqing here.
This gave him a strange feeling.
Why did you only bring Yang Dongqing with you when you went out?
Memory and logic conflicted at this moment, which was totally unreasonable because he seldom went out alone. Even after becoming a superhuman, he still had the habit of bringing his younger brothers with him. Superhumans were not invincible, and there was always strength in numbers.
Are there only two of us on this exploration mission for the bronze coffin? Is the bronze coffin a shell company without any employees?
Murong Mengli is so useless that he can't even recruit people?
More and more logical loopholes appeared in Su Mu's mind, but his memory told him that everything was reasonable, and this sense of incongruity became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, he asked abruptly: "How did we get to the abandoned city?"
Yang Dongqing was very puzzled and looked at Su Mu as if he was an idiot: "Of course I drove here."
“How many cars did you drive?”
"Two cars." Yang Dongqing said without hesitation, but he was stunned after saying this: "Two cars? Why do the two of us need to drive two cars?"
His eyes suddenly widened, obviously realizing something, and he looked at Su Mu fiercely: "You must be too busy and don't want to ride in the same car with me, so you drove two cars."
Su Mu: “….”
Although he had long known that Yang Dongqing's dull mind could not be relied upon, he did not expect that the other party would be so abstract.
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