Chapter 446

"Fuck, they are alive!" I shouted. Anyway, there is no one in this building except us. In front of these women, they don't know whether they are human or not. Otherwise, they don't have any vitality standing here. Unexpectedly, Lao hei and I have been cheated.

At the same time of shouting, her knife also arrived. I dodged and was preparing to fight back. Suddenly, my neck tightened. A woman next to me put a string like steel wire on my head and followed her with her hands. I was out of breath immediately. At the same time, these people also rushed to the rest of my companions.

If ordinary people, or ordinary police, encounter these people and lose 70% of their strength. If they are attacked by these women with some art knife or twisted neck wire, they are very unlikely to survive.

Fortunately, we are neither ordinary people nor ordinary police. I immediately touched the position of the steel wire behind my neck, shot it, rushed forward, pulled off the steel wire around my neck, and rushed back after I recovered my breath.

"Boss, be careful" the drunkard jumped over with an arrow and opened the lead with a military spike. The woman waved my art knife, shook her wrists and stabbed each other's forearms twice.

Since the drunkard began to mix with me, he stabbed people dozens of times. Every time, the white knife entered and the red knife bled more than once.

But this time, the situation is slightly different. Firstly, the sound of the knife into the meat is different, like stabbing on the sofa cushion. Secondly, the wound doesn't bleed at all. Only the drunkard's army stab is stained with some dark red things, and their blood seems to dry up in their bodies, and doesn't flow out at all.

"They are no longer living people." I loudly reminded my companions. At the same time, I took out the mouse tooth blade, stabbed one of the women into the abdomen, pressed the mouse eye stone with my thumb, and the red demon fire soared, directly burning the half human and half ghost woman to ashes.

There were more than a dozen of them. In addition to those who jumped at me and the drunkard, some jumped at the other companions, which were solved by Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian. The five of us surrounded the rest in the middle. They leaned together fearlessly and bared pale teeth to us like beasts. The leading woman shouted: "Yes, we have all dedicated ourselves to Lord Shelley and gained immortal body and strength to revenge you shameless men."

"Eh, that's strange. That shit Shelley is a man. Why don't you retaliate against him?" I raised my mouse tooth blade and scolded.

"Shut your mouth, Lord Shelley is the embodiment of God," cried a woman.

"Fuck, it's just the incarnation of God. You're all in a mess. Don't talk nonsense. Where's the missing woman? Put it away and let's settle the rest slowly."

"She was chosen as a sacrifice and sacrificed to Lord Xie Laixi. It's her honor, and you're all going to die here." the leading woman said, screamed and jumped up again, regardless of whether she was our opponent or not.

"Catch yourself, no wonder we're dead." as soon as I gritted my teeth, the rat King took the blade and tail whip together, burned two of them with demon fire on the spot, and the rest were no longer merciful. With knives and guns together, I killed all these people who were wearing bloody wedding dresses and had handed over their bodies and souls to evil spirits.

After the last enemy fell, we looked around the room. We were relieved that no one could move except us.

"What did they say just now? The missing woman was taken as a sacrifice?" shopkeeper Qian said, pointing to the body lying on the ground, whose head is different but still holding the art knife tightly.

"Where is the place of sacrifice? We have set up surveillance of these people's homes, but we don't see anything strange?" I couldn't help feeling strange. I felt out the phone and wanted to call brother donkey to see if they found any clues.

As soon as I touched the phone, Lao Hei made a "no sound" gesture, pointed to his ears and motioned everyone to listen carefully.

But we couldn't hear anything. Later, we all took out our mobile phones and used a sound capture and amplification application inside to hear Lao Hei's voice.

The sound is certainly not natural. Although it is very light, you can hear the cadence. It seems to be accompanied by an instrument, but it is too weak to judge which direction it came from.

Lao Hei jumped outside the door a few steps, listened for a while, ran back and said, "there must be a problem in this room. I can't hear it in the corridor."

"Find" I waved my hand, and everyone began to search this hundreds of square classrooms inch by inch.

"Boss, here." the drunkard took off the large white board hanging on the wall and exposed the gap of the hidden door behind. The sound should come from here, but he didn't find anything like keyhole or password disk, and he didn't know how to open the door.

"Why don't you pry?" shopkeeper Qian moved his body, and his joints made a clicking sound.

"I'm afraid not," the drunkard knocked on the secret door with a military knife, then leaned over to listen, and said to us, "the door is steel. It's two feet thick. It's difficult to open it with brute force."

"Don't we lose our identity with brute force?" I picked up the phone and got through to brother donkey. I described what had just happened and the current situation to him in the most concise language and asked him if he had any way.

After listening to it, brother donkey was silent for a few seconds and said, "these women must be bewitched by Xie Laixi's music before they crazy follow the evil spirit. These followers are also people who love music, so the door should be opened with sound."

I used hands-free, and the rest of the people heard what brother donkey said. Lao Hei grinned.

"Voice? What voice? Do you say sesame opens the door?" then he shouted to the secret door with humor: "sesame opens the door."

"Look, that stubborn donkey is talking nonsense. There is no response at all." Lao Hei spread his hands to us.

"It's not voice control, it should be the sound of the musical instrument playing," said brother donkey on the phone.

"Musical instrument?" I looked around the room and found that there was indeed a piano, but all the five can play. No one can play it.

"Let me think about it. Try some combinations. Press the key I said. Remember, and find the big number area first." brother donkey instructed me on the phone.

"Big number one? Only black and white, but no numbers printed on it? Did you see it?" I asked my companion, and the four of them shook their heads together.

"Stupid, that's the seven keys in the first group on the left. You play the one in the middle, and then press the D key in the middle group." brother donkey told me on the phone. I clumsily pick up and press here. After pressing the keys several times, the speed will be faster. It's always a little musical.

"Don't say, I'm quite artistic," I said to my companion with some pride.

"Fart, don't blow. This combination can't work. Try a few more groups." brother donkey said some key positions again, and I rang one by one to speed up after memorizing the positions.

When I tried to reach the third group, I had just finished playing at a faster speed. There was a drip sound from the secret door. There was a shaft sound. The secret door moved away, revealing a dark passage.

When the secret door opened, a burst of clear and obvious music floated out of it. It could be heard that a man was singing in a low voice. He couldn't understand what language it was. The tone was very astringent, with piano and violin accompaniment in the middle.

"Fuck, I'm really fooled by that stubborn donkey," old black said half admiringly and half sarcastically.

"It must be here. OK, brother donkey, it's really yours. What does the last group mean?" I asked admiringly.

"I guess it may be the lock to recognize the voiceprint. It should also be possible to use other musical instruments. The content of the play is a sentence, long live Lord shiraisi," replied brother donkey.

"Shit, these people are really perverts. They even have to kiss up to a password." I scolded and hung up the phone. I was the first to step into the dark road.

"It's called piety, not metamorphosis." shopkeeper Qian and old black also followed.

The secret way is very narrow, and the height of the bottom is not enough. We all have to walk low, not to mention Ivan. He even bends down to the point that he is an alcoholic.

I walked in the front, lit the flashlight on the pistol guide rail and moved forward according to the road. My nerves were tight for fear of jumping again. My face turned white. The woman in a blood wedding dress came out and bit me.

I walked to the end of the dark road and turned into a spacious corridor. I suddenly realized that this was a complete floor, but somehow it was hidden. It was estimated that the evil spirit and his followers had done something.

This floor area is also very large, and there is no light, the ground is very damp, and the wall is also wet, full of moisture.

In addition to the humid air, another thing covered the whole corridor, that is, the music we just heard.

There is a small speaker not far from the corridor. It is playing this kind of music. The sound is very good, but it gives people a very depressing feeling of haze. The more you listen to it, you feel more blocked in your heart, and your chest begins to feel stuffy. You even feel a little breathless.

"Is the air too stuffy here?" Lao Hei estimated that it was the same. He stretched out his hand and tried. He found that there was wind flowing, indicating that it was not sealed here.

"That's the function of the music. I'm a little excited to kill people." old black eyes are a little congested and his hands are rubbing constantly. I see these actions before each battle, and then the next battle will be particularly bloody. This guy's addiction to killing has been committed again.

"Quiet, old black, take a deep breath," shopkeeper Qian said to him. Shopkeeper Qian has received psychological training from agents, and my sniper training also has the content of stabilizing emotions, so shopkeeper Qian and I are calm. The drunkard is also very stable, but the frequency of drinking has accelerated a lot.

We looked at each other and realized a problem: "we should quickly find a place where the music is played and stop the music, otherwise we don't know whether we can save people. We have to go crazy stimulated by the music..."