He was sure he had never been to the room, and that last night’s surveillance had never been, and that “he” had never been there.So, this should be the first night he lived in the house, and when he woke up, he came in here.

What is in this house?

Zhuang Long looked for the footprints and walked in, and when he went to a wall, he stopped.He had come to the end, but the footprints had fallen out and gone outside."He" came to this house for a reason, it is impossible to come in and walk around and go back.

Zhuanglong stood on the wall and looked up at this room many times.

He did not find anything half unusual.

But he knew in his heart that the house was absolutely strange, otherwise, 'he' would not have woken up into the room, and last night it would not have been possible to point out the location of the room to the monitor.Looking at the footprints on the ground, it is also "he" deliberately left behind, because the footprints are neat and obvious.

Zhuang Long looked around the fitness room again, and finally, he turned his eyes to the wall in front of him.

If there is a fascle, it can only be the wall in front of you and the ground under your feet.

His hand was knocked on the wall, and the sound was dull, and it did not seem to be empty inside.Zhuang Long pushed open the window of the fitness room, jumped out of the window, and detoured the house and found that there was nothing behind the wall.He stood behind the house, lost in thought.

This wall is not strange, then the problem must be hidden underground.

Zhuang Long folded back to the fitness room, tapped on the ground, and after half ant, finally found some stumbling places, the gym room under the treadmill, turned out to be empty.Zhuang Long took off the treadmill, knocked again, and heard a great response.

There is a basement below, where the entrance to the basement is, and Zhuanglong has not been found.

He frowned, ran to the tool room, turned around and turned around, and finally found a hoe.Zhuang Long carried the hoe, smashed the floor with brute force, and then pryed the floor open.The basement was suddenly opened and a gloomy wind blew out from below.

The dragon is cold.

He suddenly got up and left the gym, went down to the town, bought a headlamp and a long rope, and ate breakfast by the way, which slowly shook home.Back in the fitness room, Zhuang Long fixed the rope to find the position, then put on the headlights and jumped down the rope into the basement.

The height of the basement and fitness room, about four meters, he bought a seven-meter-long rope, and it was not long enough.

Fix the headlights, Zhuang Long just hit this basement - the basement is very large, with a few cement pillars propped, not much decoration, the walls are still stone walls.A low long corridor that stretched far away.

The dragon cat walked through this corridor with his waist, and at the end of the corridor, there was a door.He opened the door and heard the waves.He came out of the door and saw the great sea.This should be the back of the Zhuanglong family, the back mountain because of the steep terrain, and no one lives.

He looked at his feet, and below a cliff about ten meters high, beneath the cliff was the churning waves.

The dragon silently took a step back.

He leaned against the door and thought: This is really a good place to kill a corpse.

As soon as this thought came out of mind, the dragon was scared.

He stared at the sea for a moment, took a deep breath at last, and followed the way back to the basement.

There were two secret rooms in the basement, and the place below the fitness room was the hall, and the two secret rooms were next to each other, and Zhuang Long walked to the two doors, thought about it, and first pushed open the door on the left.Inside the house, dark and lacquered.Through the headlights, the situation in this house was clear.

The house looked like an abandoned laboratory, and some glass test tubes remained the same as they were.Zhuang Long went in to tease the test tubes and found some dark brown things inside, but everyone who had touched the blood knew that this was a trace left after the blood dried up.

What kind of blood is this, the dragon has already guessed in his heart.

He withdrew from the laboratory, without hesitation, and pushed open the second door—

The room was small, there were several handcuffs hanging on the wall, and there was a single operating bed in the middle of the house, which should have been transformed, with handcuffs, foot handcuffs, and waist chains and neck cuffs.Next to the single operating bed, there was a small table with an iron plate on it.

This plate is used to hold the scalpel that is needed for anatomy.

After seeing these things clearly, Zhuang Long's body seemed to be cast as a fixed-body spell, standing under the door frame, and could not open his feet.A cold, climbing up from his tail bone, Zhuanglong cold scalp tinged.He stood there, obviously thinking of nothing, but the body produced a primitive fear and began to tremble uncontrollably.

The dragon’s breathing became heavy.

He stared at the bed, and there seemed to be some picture in front of him—

A man in a white coat, with his back to what he was doing, he held a scalpel in both hands, and looked attentive and serious.As if he had noticed something, the man looked back sharply, and obviously this scene was only imaginary, but the sharp and ruthless eyes of the man made Zhuang Long produce a kind of illusion, he saw his own illusion!

The man suddenly smiled at him, and the smile made people panic.

He suddenly spoke to him, and he said, "Herbert, you are really not good, how can you come here?"

“Ah!”

He groaned and sat on the ground.

He was pale and full of panic.

The dragon looked there again, and there was no one at all.

Zhuang Long trembled up, he ran out of the secret room, found the rope that had put him down before.Zhuang Long grabbed the rope and wanted to climb up, he tried to climb up a few steps, exhausted his strength, but found that the ceiling of the overhead fitness room was particularly distant, and his hands could not touch the ceiling.

The dragon panicked: Why not!Why not!

He wanted to cry and cry for help.

He tried several times again, found that he could not get to the top, he suddenly looked down, but found that he had not left the basement at all.His legs were always pedaling on the basement floor!

Zhuang Long shouted in panic, he quietly seized the rope, obviously quiet around, black, no one, Zhuang Long is like seeing thousands of demons rushing towards themselves, he will be killed by them!

The last glimmer of his sanity completely collapsed.

The dragon shouted, holding the rope in his hand, and suddenly his body did not move.

After about five or six minutes of silence, the dragon woke up again.