About twenty minutes later, the two finally reached the end of the corridor. The road suddenly went down. It turned out to be a downward staircase------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Due to the fight just now, the two of them were physically and mentally exhausted and walked very slowly. Even so, they almost staggered and fell into the darkness.

Bai Letian twisted his neck, as if it was broken, and it was insufferable. He couldn't help but scold a tall black man, and by the way he also "blessed" his eight generations of ancestors.

"It's so damn exciting." Even a civilized person like Paul, who has a high degree of education, said swearing, "maybe he'll go to jail."

"Of course, for the first time in my life." Bai Letian responded.

"My parents are doctors, and they rescued the dead," Paul said. "We did the opposite, Dad, Mom knew that this would definitely scold me to death."

"No. If they knew we were killing bad guys, they would agree with what we did."

"Mr. Zhang, you are good at it. Have you learned fighting?"

"I grew up in a mountain village and learned a while from a martial arts teacher, which is the skill of a three-legged cat."

"A three-legged cat, has a broken leg?"

"Haha, that means my kung fu is very average." Bai Letian smiled.

In the dark stairs, the two of them unknowingly walked through about three floors and walked into a long corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, on the walls close to the ground, the small silver-gray wall lights emit a soft halo. The air is very humid, the marble floor is a little slippery, and the smell of oranges is everywhere. Bai Letian licked his lips with his tongue.

"Not good!" Bai Letian shouted, "The air is poisonous!"

Just as Paul was confused, Bai Letian quickly found two towels from his bag, covered his mouth and nose by himself, handed the other one to Paul, pointed at his mouth and nose and made an action.

Paul understood instantly.

Bai Letian heard from his master that this fragrance-containing air is most likely to have hallucinations, causing people to lose consciousness, and in severe cases, it can take their lives. This even more shows that this is a mysterious place, and it refuses to be unfamiliar.

Areas where people enter.

Bai Letian's heart, which had just relaxed, once again mentioned in mid-air.

Following the hazy light, the two continued to move forward until they saw a turn in the distance and the light became much brighter.

The two looked at each other, took light steps, tiptoed over, leaned against the wall, widened their eyes, and slowly poked their heads out.

A dozen meters ahead, there is a gate. The gate is black with black animal patterns on it. The lintel is carved with black circles. Two gatekeepers stand on both sides. They are wearing long blue jackets and black on their heads.

The hood, leaned against both sides of the door, was so sleepy that it almost fell asleep.

Bai Letian took off the towel and opened his mouth to breathe. He was surprised to find that the fragrance in the air had disappeared.

What secrets will be in that door?

Go in and take a look to know!

The two of them retracted their heads and whispered: The best way is to run over while they were drowsy, cover their mouths with a towel, knock them out with a revolver, and then pull them to a hidden place.

After the discussion, the two poked their heads out again, but found that things had changed.

The whispers of the two seemed to wake up one of them. He stretched out his arms, stood up straight, tidied up his black hood, exposed his eyes, looked vigilantly into the corridors on both sides, and then reached out to push the opposite one.

A fat guy opposite him, with his head stretched his hood round and his thick legs crossed together. He smashed his lips impatiently, muttered a few words, and instantly cheered up and looked around.

The two guards said a few words, pulled out the pistol at their waists, and walked towards the position where Bai Letian and the others were.

The guard's leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a rustling sound, which gradually reached the ears of the two.

Bai Letian clinged to the wall around the corner, held his breath, and with the sound of footsteps, fear occupied his heart. He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, forcing his body to remain still, and hide behind the wall.

Obviously, Paul was also afraid. His hands kept shaking and he gasped quickly, not knowing how to face these two guys and how to solve the crisis in front of him.

The two hid behind the corner, squatted on the ground, staring at the corridor in front. Once the two guards appeared, it would mean that another fight began.

However, the footsteps slowly faded away again, as if the two of them turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Bai Letian quietly showed his head. Thank God, as expected, the two guys walked farther and farther away, chatting while walking, and seemed not to notice them. Maybe it was just a routine patrol.

However, if you want to get close to or enter the mysterious gate, you must solve the two annoying gatekeepers.

"What should I do?" Bai Letian asked, "We don't have the chance to get close to the door when they patrol back and forth like this."

"Kill them!" Paul took out the revolver.

"But they also have guns," said Bai Lotte. "And they have been trained, can we do it?"

"How can I know if I don't try, I may be faster." Paul replied, "When they walk past the door again and continue to walk far away, I will quickly run over and lean against it."

Paul continued, “When they turn around and walk back, you are responsible for attracting their attention, and when they rush towards you and run past my place, I shoot behind them, and you are sure to kill them, you protect yourself

Just do it. Do you understand?"

"This idea is interesting." Bai Letian nodded and agreed.

Paul was dressed in a complete line, pressing his legs, and jumped gently, just like preparing for the 100-meter race.

The two of them were holding their ears and walked away with the sound of footsteps again. They poked their heads out and stared at the two gatekeepers.

After the two gatekeepers walked farther and farther, they walked through the door. After a long distance, Paul bent up, as if he had installed a motor, and his feet bounced up like an arrow flying out, in just three seconds.

In the clock, he had already pressed his body against the gate, spreading his limbs like a huge bat.

But Paul's footsteps still alarmed the gatekeeper. The two took out their pistols and turned around quickly, their eyes widening, like a frightened raccoon in the game.

The moment the gatekeeper turned around, Bai Letian stood around the corner, singing songs loudly, dancing, like a deranged patient.

The gatekeeper howled and ran over with his gun, his footsteps made a thud and his eyes stared at Bai Letian without seeing Paul close to the door.
Chapter completed!