Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan followed the guidance of the murmur faintly heard in his ears, from the afternoon to the almost dusk, and finally arrived at the unknown destination.

“I’m exhausted… If you don’t know exactly where you want to go, you might overdo it in the car, and you won’t have to drag your injured leg for hours…”

Annan gasped to wipe the sweat from his face while observing the dilapidated abandoned factory in front of him.

“Yes, the sound does come from inside, and it is much clearer at this distance.”

Annan’s current area is already on the outskirts of the city’s city of Kedaks.

It’s deserted, overgrown with weeds, and I don’t know how long this abandoned factory hasn’t been ignored.

“No one looks, but…”

Annan blinked and turned on the dark magic that could see death. From the perspective of death

, he clearly sees the existence of a clear breath of death.

“There are people who often walk around this abandoned factory, there is no certain route, but the final station is this abandoned factory, and looking at the depth of the traces, until recently, there have always been people moving here, will there be people inside?” It should be dangerous, right?

Turning off the dead eye, Annan picked up a rusty iron rod buried in the grass on the ground, and strode into the abandoned factory with traces of death everywhere.

The abandoned factory was not a large area, and it took Annan a few minutes to cross the entire shell-only factory, and his target was further behind the factory, in a small cabin.

Annan stood outside the wooden house and turned on the dead eye again.

“Wow, full of the breath of death, if these breaths of death are colored, it must be black and purple here.”

After Annan, he sighed and walked directly into the log cabin with the middle door wide open.

The interior of the old small log cabin without windows can be seen clearly from the outside, there is no one here, and there is no place to hide people, so Annan walked in directly so boldly. “Ah, forget what happens if there are traps,

forget it, it seems that there are no traps.”

After Annan entered the wooden house, he realized that he was too careless, but he soon did not care.

His attention was drawn to two things in the wooden house.

The first, and too obvious to be obvious, was a door on the wall on the left side of the wooden house.

A door that looks like a glorious work of art made entirely of pure gold.

The existence of this golden gate is very strange, obviously such a conspicuous thing, but when standing outside the door just now, Annan completely ignored it, he didn’t see it until he walked in.

There’s obviously something wrong with this stuff.

Annan stood there and listened.

“That’s right, the voice of black magic came from behind this door… Doors?

Annan, who had learned a lesson last night, did not approach the golden door at random, maybe one would be pulled into the door if he was not careful.

Annan turned his head and looked at a revolver that had fallen near the center of the wooden house, the second item that attracted him here.

He thought about it, then walked over and picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground.

It seems that this thing is not a fake, this is a real gun.

Annan was exposed to this firearm for the first time, both in his previous life and in this life, and he had no idea how to use this thing.

The black pistol weighs a lot, and the six rounds in it are complete, and I don’t know who dropped it here.

Annan, who was holding the pistol, threw away the rusty iron rod, which was so fragile that it might break with a wave.

“It should be enough to snap the hammer, right? Should. Annan,

who had more confidence after having a pistol, continued to stay away from the golden gate that was close at hand, looking west in the middle of this small wooden house, bumping into each other.

Unfortunately, it took more than ten minutes to check, and Annan did not find anything that could hear the sound of black magic.

Finally, he set his sights on the only golden door that had not been checked.

“It’s dusk now, do you want to come back tomorrow?” But tomorrow, will this door disappear? Will the person who put this thing here come back?

Annan slowly approached the golden gate that kept whispering. The golden door,

which is as beautiful as a work of art, is about two meters high and more than one meter wide, and there is no handle on the door, as if it is completely welded and cannot be opened.

Annan held a gun in his right hand and reached out with his left hand to gently touch the golden door.

Then, the golden gate opens silently inside.

“Ha, I see you again, red moon.”

Annan looked at the scenery inside the golden gate, and was not too surprised or surprised in his heart.

When there was a strange door in this wooden house, he knew that this thing would definitely not be ordinary, and coupled with the experience of last night, he had a prediction and psychological preparation.

“Didn’t suck me in this time, though?”

Annan, who stood in front of the golden gate, stood firmly, not inexplicably pulled by some invisible force like last night.

“Then again, this place…”

The view outside the door is not a barren mountain or ruins, but the inside of a fairly intact building.

On the side wall is a hole-shaped window that can clearly see the night view and the red moon outside.

Annan did not hesitate too much and stepped into the golden gate.

After entering the golden gate, nothing happened, and the golden door behind him did not close.

Annan plucked his ears, and the whispers all over the sky made his ears a little itchy.

“What is this place? Although it is certainly the same strange space … What was that?

While Annan was still looking around, he suddenly heard a noise completely different from the whispers in his ears.

That’s the loud sound that really happens in reality.

Touch!

Hearing both familiar and unfamiliar voices coming from the front, Annan instantly understood.

This is gunfire.

Touch!

Bang!

This was followed by more gunfire and the sound of heavy objects collapsing.

Annan scratched his somewhat itchy hair with a pistol and headed for the corridor ahead.

In a few moments, he came to the end of the corridor and saw the two culprits who made all kinds of loud sounds.

“I didn’t expect to see people again so soon, and still here…”

Annan hid around the corner of the corridor, narrowing his eyes to observe the fight in the hall ahead.

Detective Antonio, who had only met a few hours ago. Cannon, armed with a pistol, walked back and forth in the wide hall, wrestling with his opponent.

And fighting the detective was a blonde woman in a gorgeous red and black dress floating in the air.

The blonde woman held a short golden wand in her hand and condescendingly fired one golden magic bullet after another at her enemies.

Looking at this scene, Annan’s face flashed with an excited smile.

“Although I don’t know the cause and effect here, this trip did not come in vain!”