Chapter 133

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
Yenuo touched his chin and smiled bitterly, "anyway, we should go to Zhang Heng's house. A person's trace, how can it be said that there is no, the house will not deceive people. As long as the Zhang Heng family has lived, there will be something left. "

Li Zhiming also thought so.

The next morning, yenuo ate something casually and was ready to go to the house where Zhang Heng once lived.

Cheng fangya was very upset: "Mr. yenuo, don't you really need us to go together?"

"Neither of you should go. After all, Uncle Wang stayed there. Although I temporarily cut off your curse with defilement, who knows if you will be caught by Uncle Wang if you step into that house. " Yenuo shook his head.

"But what if I stay here? If it finds me..." Cheng fangya hugged her chest with both hands and shivered.

"Don't worry, there's me." Li Zhiming immediately squeezed his thin biceps, saying he was very reliable. Then he winked at yenuo.

Yenuo looked at Li Zhiming, smiled twice, and then scratched his head: "forget it, for the sake of insurance, I'd better arrange some measures."

He found some salt from the kitchen and mixed it with some rust in a corner. Kick away the tea table in the living room and draw a circle around the sofa with a mixture of salt and iron. With both hands on the ground, the energy in the body poured out and soaked with iron oxide in the salt. Soon, a white light flashed through the salt circle and passed away.

Even ordinary people can see that the salt circle seems a little different. Standing inside, there is an abnormal sense of security.

"You two stay in the circle. Don't go out until I come back." Yenuo asked Cheng fangya and Li Zhiming to take enough food and water for two days.

"Can this circle protect us?" Cheng Ya's eyes brightened.

"Yes, no matter what happens or what you see, don't come out." Yenuo told me.

"I can't even die." Cheng fangya hurried into the circle.

Behind the girl, Li Zhiming, the second child, burst into tears of gratitude and secretly gave yenobi a big thumb. Sure enough, he is a lifelong brother. For the happiness of his brother's life, the third is really well intentioned and gives him such a great opportunity to enhance his feelings.

"Brother, come back later." Li Zhiming began to wink again.

Yenuo hurried out of the door with a clear expression. About Zhang Heng's clues, he and Li Zhiming checked all night, but the information they found was all contradictory. This makes yenuo have a very bad hunch.

Perhaps the same thing will happen to Cheng fangya's family.

Time is running out!

Uncle Wang, this dark matter monster, knows more about it, and yenuo is more afraid. This thing can't be handled by yenuo. We must outwit it.

Zhang Heng's former home is far from here, almost to the east of Yin city. Yenuo took a taxi and stood downstairs of his house 40 minutes later.

This is a very ordinary apartment building, about 22 floors high. According to the clues given by Cheng fangya, Zhang Heng lives on the 13th floor. Yenuo took the elevator and soon came to room 1303.

Thinking of some excuses, he knocked at the door.

No one answered the door.

Yenuo frowned and looked down. It was strange. There was a layer of ash on the door handle, and all kinds of small advertisements were stuffed under the crack of the door. It seems that the house has been uninhabited for a long time.

Didn't someone buy a house and live in it a month ago? Where did the people in this household go?

Yenuo looked around. There was no one in the corridor. He quickly took out two wires, fiddled with the back door lock a few times, made a click and opened it.

With a slight push, the door made a harsh friction sound, opening to the left and right, revealing the deep dark space inside. An indescribable and unidentified stench accompanied by an overcast wind blew over, which made yenuo feel cold.

"Not quite right!" Yenuo didn't take it lightly. He pinched his left hand and touched it in his pocket with his right hand. He touched a handful of rust and sprinkled it on the gate.

With a flash of white light on the hand, the dark energy in the body is evenly soaked into the iron filings, forming a boundary. This technique is from his book behind the third door. The boundary formed is good, fast, energy-saving and environmental protection, which saves much more energy than simply arranging with dark energy.

After all, there is too little dark energy in yenuo. Don't waste it if you can't waste it. Who knows what kind of fierce battle there will be after stepping into the portal.

The house with three bedrooms and one living room is not big. Walking in is the shoe cabinet, and then entering the shoe cabinet is the living room. The living room was dark. It was day, but the curtains were pulled. Yenuo walked in step by step. Suddenly, when he came to the living room, he stopped completely.

His feet seem to have stepped on some soft object.

It's human! Human bodies!

Yenuo suddenly retreated and said that sooner or later, the human corpse at his feet snapped and exploded. Countless bloody sprays with a stench are about to sprinkle yenuo.

"Enchantment." The quick eyed yenuo quickly blocked the bloody liquid with the border. Take out the mobile phone with your right hand and quickly turn on the flashlight.

Light, like a knife, cuts the cream of darkness.

The gloomy living room showed the original appearance of hell. Yenuo was surprised when he saw it. Without hesitation, he ran out: "Grandma's, it's a trap. Is it a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain? "

"No, No."

But the door not far away snapped and closed the night promise in the room. A cold black energy lingered on the gate, as if hungry, spreading on the wall and devouring yenuo.

"Painting is a prison." Yenuo sprinkled iron filings on the ground, kneaded his hand and used the method of painting the ground as a prison.

The darkness has swallowed everything, leaving only the egg like weak border still emitting a faint light, and the strong behavior yenuo holds up a glimmer of vitality.

Yenuo snorted and stepped on the ground with his feet. Dark energy gushes, amplifying the kinetic energy. Soon the floor under his feet was trampled by yenuo, and his whole person fell down, falling down the 13th floor and into the ceiling of the 12th floor.

"Come on, Dick, answer the phone." Yenuo took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Jiaming.

The voice of the telephone waiting to be connected is like a reminder to catch up with time. Behind yenuo, the darkness is still chasing. As soon as he gritted his teeth and kicked again, the floor collapsed and he fell into the eleventh floor.

Finally, Li Jiaming finally answered the phone.

"Run, run to the roof!" Just in time to say such a word, the darkness behind yenuo suddenly widened and swallowed him in.

Cell phone, no signal at all.

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