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Chapter 570 Trust is a very heavy word(1/2)

The two of them climbed down the stairs.

Walk forward along this tunnel, which is large enough to accommodate 5 people.

When I reached the corner, I saw a closed door again.

It was a stone door, which seemed to be the entrance to the basement.

Coming again?

The light in Belmode's pupils flickered.

For some reason, she felt a sense of boredom.

There was a soft "swish" sound, and the pocket pistol slipped into the palm of his hand.

Ye Gengyi, who was walking in front, immediately stopped and turned sideways, seeming to look over cautiously.

"Don't get me wrong." Belmode made no move, but frowned slightly.

She didn't know what was wrong with her...

Is it the kind of emotion you feel when you open a hundred express packages in a row, and then find that they are all boxes... Ye Gengyi looked over with dead eyes: "Put it away."

Belmode hesitated for a moment, but still did it.

Ye Gengyi ignored her, turned around and continued walking to the stone door.

Compared to the 'Ox Demons and Snake Gods' in the Wax Museum, the security here is obviously much more modern, because there is an electronic code lock embedded in the wall.

The slightly outdated keyboard is printed with Arabic numerals that most people on earth can understand.

Ye Gengyi did not use any external equipment. After a few simple operations, he directly formatted and reset the password lock.

Immediately afterwards, the solid stone door opened.

Belmod came over and looked inward along the gradually widening gap. She secretly swore in her heart that if there was still a door inside...

Obviously, it's not.

The inner outfit with an orange-yellow glow came into view, and Belmode was surprised.

Because the environment in the basement is completely opposite to the dark style outside.

The wall of the entrance is inlaid with orange fish scale panels, and a brightly colored landscape painting hangs about five steps away from the door.

The two of them walked in one after another.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure standing in front of the wall on the left side of the entrance to the entrance.

It was a man, tall and with a slender neck.

It's just that he has no face...

There is no doubt that this is another wax statue.

Although the head is still there, there is no hair on it, and the face turned to this side is pale and flat, with no facial features on it.

However, there is a photo on his chest, a photo of Zhi Ming.

Belmode's expression became strange again.

She found that the number of mood swings today was more than the previous months combined.

I hang up Shirley at home, and today it’s someone else’s turn to hang up ‘himself’?

"Are you a fan?" Ye Gengyi asked.

Belmode took a deep breath and said, "Let's go inside and have a look."

She wasn't going to take up this boring topic.

The two of them continued walking inside.

After a few turns, a huge warehouse appeared in front of us.

There are many shelves, this is the first impression.

There were several oil paintings hanging on the nearby shelves, as well as some artworks whose meanings were incomprehensible. The painting tools in use were randomly thrown on the ground. Judging from the degree of solidification of the paint, it was obvious that the 'perpetrator' had not left for long.

"It seems that you, the 'rightful master', came to the door and felt shy." Ye Gengyi said.

Belmode didn't want to talk to him.

Now, it's obvious that he's going to be ridiculed...

Although the goal of Dixiuxing was to make a new comeback, she still felt very uncomfortable after seeing the wax statue with her own eyes.

"Don't let anyone run away," said Belmode.

"You are overthinking," Ye Gengyi corrected: "He should be very happy when the goal he has been dreaming about appears."

This...Belmode was startled.

Well, I have to admit that what icewine said makes sense.

A pervert who kills people and makes wax figures would be afraid of two high school teachers coming to his door?

I really had a preconceived idea and regarded the other party as the weak one...

But where would people hide?

Belmode looked around.

Notice the area at the other end of the shelf.

There were also several what looked like wax statues there, but they were covered with white cloth.

She walked over quickly.

When he came to one of them, he reached out and pulled down the white cloth.

In an instant, a familiar wax model appeared.

Judging from the figure, it was clearly the one placed at the entrance before.

Belmod: "..."

Actually made two?

etc......

Her eyes fell on the other white cloths, and then she opened them one by one.

The third...the fourth...the fifth...all are wax models of 'New Wisdom'.

Against the backdrop of the lights, these pale-skinned, faceless models seem to be phantoms frozen in the torrent of time in the past, constantly sending out silent shouts towards the future.

"It's quite hard." Ye Gengyi's voice came from the side and behind.

Belmod thought that this man was sarcastic about him again, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. However, he noticed that Icewine was looking at a wax figure sitting on the sofa over there.

Why do you still have...the obsession is so deep.

Belmode was helpless.

She knew that it was not appropriate to pass the blame to me, because the painter only appeared after she replaced Tomoaki Arata.

And even if he was targeted before, he still didn't investigate this information when he decided to disguise himself as Tomoaki Aride.

Although it may not necessarily have any impact on your own plans, it is terrible, for example:

Just like gin and vodka, you go on a mission coolly. After completing the operation, you come back and find that the Porsche 356a has been stolen...

Belmod was thinking as he walked to the sofa.

I casually glanced at the wax figure, and my brows suddenly wrinkled again.

The pale cheeks of the wax statue were haphazardly smeared with blood-like red paint.

Especially the lack of facial features, originally at the corners of the mouth, the not-so-pretty arc is particularly eye-catching.

"Stop pretending." Ye Gengyi's voice sounded again, "Your heartbeat and breathing are as harsh as thunder."

Um?

Belmode's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, the wax figure on the sofa suddenly jumped up, screaming and rushing towards her.

The distance of several meters passed in an instant.

Belmode didn't panic, he just quickly turned to the right and sideways to avoid it.

At the same time, she also noticed that the other party did not just rush towards her, there was also a bright knife hidden under the raised cuffs.

"It's really dangerous..." Belmod flashed to Ye Gengyi's side, winked at him, and said calmly, "Don't watch the fun, if I do something, it will be difficult for the police to explain.

"

"Aren't you going to interact with your fans for a while?" Ye Gengyi asked.

After all, Belmod's mentality was stable and he was not provoked to say such angry words as "If you don't come, I will."

"I paid for it..." she reminded emphatically.
To be continued...
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