Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Just as Si Guo was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed and his body rolled violently to the left.

Silver light cut through the small space.

A stabbing sword flew towards him, carrying the sound of wind, and penetrated deeply into his left shoulder.

Sweat couldn't stop rolling down his forehead.

There was severe pain from the sword in his shoulder, as well as heart palpitations for the rest of his life.

If he hadn't realized something was wrong and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, the sword would have struck the back of his neck at this moment.

Si Guo had experienced many battles and knew that he could not hesitate, so he endured the pain and rushed forward.

The stabbing sword was drawn out from his shoulder, bringing up a handful of blood.

Although this aggravates the injury, it also prevents secondary injuries.

Pity.

The voice sounded faintly, seeming to be filled with regret.

The stabbing sword bounced up dexterously and nailed a servant's throat hard. The tip of the sword was exposed from the back of the neck, bringing out a little blood.

Hansa's sword hand trembled.

The stabbing sword retracts automatically, as dexterously as a silver snake.

The servant screamed twice, covered his throat with his hands and fell to the ground. The blood overflowed from under him and soon stained a large area of ​​the floor red.

At this time, Si Guo had rolled three or four meters away.

He was half-sitting on the ground, and an exaggerated-looking pistol appeared in his hand at some point.

The ferocious dark muzzle was pointed directly at Hansa.

Taking a deep breath, Si Guo pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Si Guo fired several shots in succession, and the sound of the gunshots echoed in the small space, deafening the ears.

But it still missed.

Hansa made predictions in advance and easily avoided the bullets.

Then he rushed into the crowd and started a bloody massacre.

Almost every step Hansa took, a servant was struck by a sword in the throat and fell to the ground screaming.

This action was like a rabbit but a falcon, and when Hansa retreated to the corner of the stairs, all the servants had been killed.

Lei and Tang Qiaoyu just woke up from a dream, and they quickly ran to Si Guo's side.

The two sides faced off in the secret warehouse.

Si Guo pointed his gun at Hansa and asked in a hoarse voice: Who are you?

I am Hansa, the housekeeper of the villa, don't you recognize me?

Hansa still had a smile on his face, but looking at it now, there was something indescribably mysterious and strange.

An idea flashed in Si Guo's heart.

Death prophecy, the death prophecy is caused by you!

As the housekeeper of the villa, you have the ability to concoct such horrific stories, but what is your purpose?

Saying this, he looked around.

There were many items on display in the display cabinets of the secret vault. Although his eyesight was limited, he could see that these items were of extraordinary value.

Is your purpose this secret vault?

Hansa had a smug smile on his face.

Guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward.

I committed myself to Robert because of something in the secret vault. Unfortunately, the old man was very strict with his mouth. I never found any trace of the secret vault.

It just so happens that the old guy is very weak and cannot use soft or hard methods. After much thought, I came up with such a way.

It seems to be working well now.

I heard that there was a fire in the secret warehouse. Didn't that old guy just tell the address?

Hansa said vaguely.

But Si Guo still figured out what happened.

Robert is old and frail, and has long neglected the management of the villa.

It can be said that the whole villa is taken care of by Hansa.

With Hansa secretly controlling and cooperating, it is not difficult to create strange deaths.

It can be said that he is using the lives of innocent people to create horrific stories, just to defraud the location of the secret vault.

Si Guo's eyes flashed and he continued to ask.

What happened to Mogu's death?

You can ask Mogu yourself.

Hansa had no patience to answer.

He waved his stabbing sword in the air a few times and slowly walked towards Si Guo.

Si Guo pulled the trigger.

Hansa easily dodged the bullets, but unexpectedly several fist-sized rocks popped out and hit him like cannonballs.

He narrowly avoided the stone attack and turned to look at Tang Qiaoyu.

Spiritual transcendent, let's start with you.

Don't even think about it!

Lei's body suddenly expanded and turned into a little giant in the blink of an eye.

He dug his hands into the ground, lifted up a piece of floorboard, and used it as a weapon to rush towards Hansa.

Hansa had a sneer on his lips.

However, at this moment, there was a rumbling sound above the head, and the faint skylight was once again blocked by the metal wall.

Hansa frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition.

His eyes quickly swept across the secret vault, and his expression suddenly became particularly ugly.

This old thing.

Han Sa turned around and was about to leave, but was entangled by Lei and Tang Qiaoyu, and couldn't get away for a while.

There are too many bugs. Let's clean up the battlefield first.

Hansa had a sinister smile on his face.

Si Guo suddenly felt a terrifying aura swell.

His face turned pale, and a terrifying possibility flashed through his mind.

Lei! Back away quickly!!

He suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.

boom! ! !

A circle of terrifying aura instantly overwhelmed him completely.

A heart-stopping figure appeared in front of everyone.

Darkness comes quietly.

The night wind blew outside the window, and the clouds were blown away, leaving only a few stars reflecting the dark, cold moon.

Zhu Zheng was lying on a simple cot, his thoughts swirling in his heart.

Si Guo took people out to search for the secret vault at noon, but he didn't know why he hadn't returned yet.

Did something happen?

Just then Zhu Zheng smelled a strange fragrance.

It seems to be a light floral scent.

Zhu Zheng's nose twitched and he couldn't help but take a few more puffs.

Then he felt dizzy, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

After a long time, Robert sat up from the bed.

He observed for a long time and confirmed that Zhu was sleeping. Then he got off the bed and struggled to the wheelchair next to him.

However, it took him five or six minutes to cover the short distance.

Robert gasped, a wry smile on his face.

You're so old.

He seemed to have made up his mind, with a strange smile on his face and a trace of impatience.

Robert rolled the wheelchair to the door, pushed the door open with his legs, and went straight to the corridor.

At this time, the strange floral fragrance has filled the entire villa.

Everyone fell into a deep sleep and everything was silent.

Robert rocked the wheelchair without any scruples.

Amidst the creaking sound, he entered the utility room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

When he came to the floor-length mirror, he reached out and pressed a certain switch.

Kakaka-

With the mechanical transmission, the wall opened sideways, revealing a downward corridor inside.

The corridor is divided into two parts.

Half steps, half slide.

Robert struggled to get out of the wheelchair, climbed tremblingly onto the slide, and slid all the way to the bottom.

After he entered the stairs, the secret room door closed again.

After another moment of rest, Robert stood up holding on to the wall.

He fumbled with the wall for a moment and turned on the light.

The dim light illuminates this space.

This is a small basement.

There is only one table, one cabinet, and one chair in the basement, and there are many books and notebooks on the table.

I won't live long anyway, so I'll take you with me.

Robert took out a lighter from his pocket.

Just as he was about to set the basement on fire, the secret door opened again.

A voice fell from the sky.

It turns out that this is the real secret vault. Old man, you are really selfish. You want to take these things with you when you die.