Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 659 The Old Road (Seventeen)
"You go down."

Fran, who was holding the car door, looked at Lei with an unprecedentedly firm tone.

"What do you mean?"

Lei was not so easy to talk to, so he immediately asked back with a cold face.

"This is Cartman's car, I don't know what secrets you have, but I won't give up on Jessica so easily."

"Now, I'm going back up the hill in his car...you either come along or get out."

……

I didn't expect Fran to be so courageous all of a sudden. Lei, who was in the center of his eyes, thought about it, and finally got out of the car and walked aside.

"what ever."

It can be seen that he absolutely does not want to go back.

"can you drive?"

Fran, who successfully seized the vehicle, pressed the car door while looking back at Fuqian.

"You can't drive?"

Fu Qian was surprised when he heard this.

"will not."

No way you pretend to be the same!
Looking at this brave girl, Fu Qian shook his head for a while.

"Can you please send me up there, I want to find Jessica one last time, otherwise I will never be reconciled."

Fran pleaded.

"I know this series of things is a bit scary, but it's okay, you don't have to go in later, just wait for me outside."

"No matter what the result is, we will return before dark."

It sounds reasonable.

Fu Qian glanced at Lei who was next to him, who was watching the show.

"it is good."

"Thank you!"

Seeing that Fu Qian agreed, Fran breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, it was not easy for her to make this decision.

You are welcome, because even if you don't go, I will go again.

Fu Qian thought secretly.

This is the truth. In Fu Qian's intuition, even if that "mysterious killer" is really his target Lasik, he doesn't think there will be such a thing as self-inflicted trap.

There was little point in staring at Ray.

But at present, many things seem to be vaguely related to the ancestral house on the mountain. Even if it is not to find someone, it is completely worth exploring again.

However, Fu Qian was a little surprised that Fran could take the initiative to come back.

It can only be said that at the critical moment, this girl is much more courageous than others.

It can be seen that Jones is also a little surprised, but there is no doubt that it is not a bad thing for him to have someone willing to help with the search when he has no clue, so he did not express any opinions in the end.

……

The road up and down the mountain had already been run more than once, so it didn't take long for the two of them to reappear in that old house.

This rotten colossus, crawling on the middle of the mountain, looks quite oppressive when looking at it at this moment.

"Please wait for me outside for a while."

Fran also looked very anxious, but finally said through gritted teeth.

"If I haven't come out after dark...you can go back first, and call the police for me..."

This confession-like tone!
Fu Qian commented silently, but he didn't have any intention of ridiculing, so he opened the door and got off the car.

"Come in together."

"Really? That's great!"

Fran's eyes lit up instantly.

After these two days, there is no doubt that the feeling Fuqian gave her is quite reliable.

"Jessica—"

The scene of the four people leaving was still in the building, and almost as soon as they walked in, Fran tried to shout.

At this moment, I can't care about what will be disturbed.

It's a pity that even though she chose such an unrestrained way of finding someone, after shouting continuously, she still didn't get any response.

Even through the corridor on the other side to the last area, after searching up and down, there is still nothing except more decayed and dilapidated.

"It seems that Jessica is really not here."

Going around and returning to the starting point again, Fran looked at the corridor he had cleaned, feeling helpless to accept the reality.

"Shall we go back?"

However, her suggestion this time was not responded to.

The next moment she looked up suspiciously, and found that Fu Qian was moving a picture frame on the wall expressionlessly.

"what happened?"

Fran couldn't help asking.

"The painting is not bad, I'm going to take it down and take it back."

Good drawing?
Fran was speechless for a while looking at the contents that were so moldy that they could not be distinguished at all.

But the next moment, the scene after the picture frame was taken off shocked her.

"this is my name?"

On the wall below the picture frame, there were impressively carved things, and after distinguishing the content, she only felt that her cognition was challenged.

How can there be a name under it?
"It seems to be, and it looks like the traces are very new."

I was also thoughtful before paying.

"I looked around just now and found that this painting seems to have been moved. Could it be the mark you made?"

"How could it be! Even if it is to distinguish the rooms, it will not be written on the back of the picture frame, and the rooms are all chosen by each person, so it is impossible to forget where to live."

"The most important thing... this room is not occupied, and I have to go to another room..."

Fran reached out and pointed to the left.

"Wait a moment."

The next moment she seemed to realize something.

"Could this be left by the mysterious killer? He has been eyeing us for a long time, and even marked the room for the convenience of action, but this mark is wrong."

In the end, Fran was already feeling cold all over.

Have you been eyeing it for a long time?

Listening to Fran's words, Fu Qian was thoughtful, recalling what happened from yesterday to now.

And from yesterday to now, all kinds of weird events seem to prove that there is indeed a mysterious killer behind the scenes.

It's just that this killer is so strong that he seems to have opened the perspective of God. He is very familiar with all places and can always avoid others, especially himself.

They even marked the vacation team long ago.

Is it a bit too Superman?

"follow me."

The next moment Fuqian yelled, and without waiting for Fran to respond, he walked to the side.

"What's wrong? Is there anything down there?"

Realizing that Fu Qian was going to the basement, Fran was shocked and followed all the way without any doubt, and finally came to the room where the Iron Maiden was stored.

However, the size of the room is not large, so it can be said to be clear at a glance, and no one can be seen.

And Fu Qian, who came in first, was standing in front of the opened Iron Maiden, thinking.

"what happened?"

Fran couldn't help but stepped forward, looking inside while asking.

Unexpectedly, a huge force grabbed her neck.

The next moment, the ferocious spikes continued to magnify in front of her eyes, and she was involuntarily pushed into that horrible torture instrument.

She tried her best to dodge while screaming, so that her face was not pierced by the spikes.

At this time, the sound of heavy metal friction came, and darkness followed.

Fran's body didn't dare to move for a moment.

"you--"

As soon as he tried to speak, he was interrupted, and Fu Qian's emotionless voice came from outside.

"Sorry, after the unanimous decision of the jury, you have been sentenced—to death!"

(End of this chapter)