C1093 Night Scouting Observatory

Qiao Yingzhe's rarely seen seriousness made Ye Cheng hesitate! Mei-zi was just a weak girl, and the place he was going was filled with danger. If he said something unpleasant, it would be a burden. When the time came, how could he have the time to care about her?

"There must be other ways!" "Ye Cheng looked at Meizi. He would never let her be in danger." "Qiao Yingzhe, I'm warning you, do not think of attacking anyone by my side."

Finished speaking, Ye Cheng walked out of the villa without looking back. Qiao Yingzhe wanted to say something to Meizi, but he was dragged out by Ye Cheng.

They drove to the Observatory. It was already sunset, and the entire observatory was shrouded in darkness. There were a few antennae of uneven thickness erected on the distinctive dome.

Qiao Yingzhe was sitting in the car very dejectedly. Why was he dragged over as well? With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he looked disdainfully at Ye Cheng's solemn and solemn face and swallowed down the words that Ye Cheng wanted to tease him.

After grabbing a few shadows in the dark night, Ye Cheng propped himself up by his head and the red phosphorus wrapped around his hands suddenly shrank. He coldly shouted at Qiao Yingzhe, "Get off the car!"

"I don't need to go!"

"You know too much!"

Under Ye Cheng's sharp gaze, Qiao Yingzhe could only obediently get off the car. It had to be said that when Ye Chengbao became tough, he had the demeanor of a king. That thing in your hand, it can't be a divine snake, right? "

In this mythical tale, there were two treasures by Jin Yang's side. One of them was a crimson snake, but it didn't look that small!

"Do you want to try?"

Qiao Yingzhe immediately put up his hands. He must be crazy to try out this thing. He was just making a joke out of it.

When the two of them reached the mountainside, there were already a few shadows of varying heights standing near the observatory. After resting for a while, they dispersed and disappeared into the night.

"Young Master Ye, we went in the wrong direction, right!?" The church is over there! " Qiao Ying Zhe grabbed Ye Cheng and said with a kind figure.

"This is the last foothold of the Night Demon. While we were waiting, the second foothold in the center of the city has already been destroyed." Of all the clues, only the leader was a mystery! No one has seen this person before, so no one knows his background. "

"That's right!" But why are you saying this now? What's the use of it? " A bunch of nonsense, Qiao Yingzhe thought.

"Hehe …" Ye Cheng laughed sinisterly. The reason why I can't find out is because my brother-in-law was prejudiced! If the Night Demon's background can be traced back to the time when Gold Sun God and the Bird Race were in the same era, then its rise into the sky would be a smooth sailing process. Let's go, I'll bring you to meet with our final leader. "

Still, it was better to just say that the other party had already found him. Why are you trying to make a fool of yourself, the fellow who owes you a beating!

Ye Cheng knocked on the guard's door. Qiao Yingzhe was wondering when he had prepared the dishes and a dozen beers.

The old gatekeeper looked at Ye Cheng for a long time before he finally recognized him. "Lad, why are you here again?"

"Old mister, this time, my woman, in order to thank you, specifically asked me to come and have a drink with you. She said that you were very lonely here all by yourself at night, and she also wanted to hear your old story."

The old man glanced over Ye Cheng's shoulder at Qiao Yingzhe who was behind him and jokingly asked, "He's your girlfriend?"

"Joe Inge's face turned green." "Hur hur, old mister, my orientation is normal."

"Young man, I can't do it today. Look at the weather. Black clouds cover the sky, it's not a good omen. I need to sleep early!"

Ye Cheng inserted his foot into the gap in front of the old man. "Old sir, we finally made a trip. Look at this car, it's run out of gas and there's nowhere to go in the middle of the night. Just let us stay for a bit, and when our friends bring some gas here, we'll leave!"

"A black cloud has descended upon us, what does this old mister mean?" Qiao Yingzhe suddenly pushed Ye Cheng from behind, and the two of them squeezed into the room.

The old man chuckled dryly and cleared the table for them to sit down. "The clock on the wall pointed to 8: 25." When will your friend arrive? "

"Old mister, are you busy later?"

Ye Cheng glared at Qiao Yingzhe. He immediately tried to smooth things over, but the old man's face still darkened. Youngsters, I'm already very polite to let you guys come in! "It's long past the time for sightseeing, and I still want to ask how you came up. Can't you see the sign below?"

"Joe Inge opened a can of wine and placed it in front of the old man." "Old sir, I can't speak, let's go!"

The old man accepted the bottle of wine and took a sip. Qiao Yingzhe began to urge them to drink again. It was good to be brothers, but to be brothers, it was better to be brothers.

Ye Cheng took the opportunity to walk around the house! The security room was as simple as a university dormitory. There was a flat bed and an old-fashioned radio. There wasn't even a big color TV, let alone a refrigerator.

There was a slit in the closet, revealing a few light-colored clothes. In the backlight, the closet looked especially dark.

Ye Cheng purposely stared at the concrete floor with a few old leather suitcases placed under the bed. The headboard was framed, revealing a black-and-white photo of a simple and unsophisticated young woman.

Eh?

Ye Cheng leaned closer to the frame. Why does this woman look so familiar?

"What are you doing?" Do not touch it! " The flushed old man rushed to Ye Cheng and snatched the photo frame from his hands. He held it to Ye Cheng's chest like a treasure. "Get out, get out!"

The old man rudely pushed Ye Cheng and Qiao Yingzhe out of the door along with the food and wine they brought and slammed the door in front of them. Soon after, waves of crying sounds came from inside.

"What's going on? "What are you doing touching her photos for?" He had finally managed to coax the old man, but now, he had been completely screwed by this guy.

"That woman!"

"Who?"

"The woman in the photo looks like a beauty!"

Panic filled Ye Cheng's heart as he dialed Black Bean's number. After a long wait, a strange sound came from the phone.

Qiao Ying Zhe grabbed Ye Cheng's phone and listened. The sound of a baby crying and sharp utensils squeaking came from the other side of the phone.

"She's here!"

He looked across at the church. It was dark except for the frame!

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched a few times. He turned around and kicked open the door of the security room. There was not a single person in the room. Only the old video recorder played the old man's crying.

"So that's how it is!" Qiao Ying Zhe chuckled twice, he used to have the fiercest leader at night only a few feet away!

Ye Cheng opened the closet. Several sets of clothes were hanging, lightly knocking against the back of the closet. His palm moved to the left side and the wooden board shattered, revealing a square hole!

There was a passageway behind the wardrobe that led directly to the Observatory's exhibition hall. Qiao Yingzhe followed Ye Cheng and arrived in front of the metal door. He did not hesitate to enter and let out a soft cry before falling down.

"F * ck!"

Hearing Qiao Ying Zhe's curses, Ye Cheng jumped down. "A little light appeared in front of them. The experienced Ye Cheng grabbed Qiao Yingzhe and pushed him behind." "Don't give me any trouble, follow me."

Was he being looked down on?

Does your father look like this? F * ck!

Ye Cheng calculated the distance between him and the passageway and it happened to be parallel to the ground. The light source at the front should be at the bottom of the church!

"Hey, did you hear something?"

Qiao Yingzhe leaned against the wall and listened for a while. Then, he ran to the other side and ran in circles in front of Ye Cheng. He stood under the light with his hands pressed to the top of the wall and closed his eyes. It's here! "

There was a dead end at the end of the passageway! No doors, no windows, no vent!

Ye Cheng leaned against the wall and listened attentively. He did not hear any sound. He turned his head towards Qiao Yingzhe with suspicion. What did you hear? "

"The crying of the baby, the sound of metal clattering, and other sounds, it's the same as your phone call!" Qiao Yingzhe's face turned ugly. It was obvious that Ye Cheng couldn't hear it. There's not a lot of people in there, it's just a loop player. "

"How did the old man get out?"

They had followed the old man all the way here. Where was he?

Qiao Yingzhe raised his head to look at the sky. Standing under the light, his visibility was very low. He blinked his eyes as he stared into the darkness in front of him, reflecting an abnormal light! What is it? It's like eyes. "

Without waiting for Qiao Yingzhe to finish speaking, Ye Cheng had already dashed towards the light.

Clap clap! A camera fell to the ground!

In the middle of the moving images, eleven babies were placed on a high platform, forming a six-pointed star. In the middle of the star was an octagonal crystal coffin with a woman lying on it.

"Damn it!"

Ye Cheng quickly returned to the place where they had entered and discovered that the entrance was gone. The original metal door was now a beautiful concrete wall. With an angry roar, he jumped up and smashed down against the concrete wall.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heavy blow only raised a cloud of dust!

Qiao Ying Zhe pressed down on Ye Cheng's shoulder and said seriously, "Don't waste your energy. Since he lured us here, he did not intend to let us out."

From the very beginning, it wasn't the old man who had been tricked, but the two of them! Ye Cheng smashed the wall with a depressed expression. The feeling of being toyed with was extremely terrible.

"Do you want me to wait here for my death?"

"Hehehe, Qiao Yingzhe laughed sinisterly and dragged Ye Cheng into the light." I admit that in terms of fighting, I'm not as good as you, but this place is definitely not something that a god like Jin Yang can handle with just his divine power, leave it to me! "

One hand pressed against the wall, the sound continuously entered Qiao Yingzhe's ears. Vaguely, Ye Cheng also heard the various voices coming from behind the wall.

Qiao Yingzhe's arm began to tremble. Layers of sound waves rippled outwards. Ye Cheng took a step forward. It was a vibration that couldn't be underestimated.

Ka ka ka!

Just as Ye Cheng stood in place, the wall in front of him cracked and countless lines appeared!

"Found it!" Qiao Ying Zhe excitedly jumped in front of Ye Cheng. This was the first time he used this skill, but he didn't expect it to be so useful. What are you looking at me for? This is the time to manifest your divine power! How can a refined person like me do such strong physical labor?

"You are ruthless!"

He channeled his strength into his arms and punched the crack. The whole wall fell to the ground with a loud crash, and the red brick fell to the ground. There was a thick layer of cement on the surface, making it impossible to see any flaws.

"I was wondering why this place felt so familiar when I first came down. So it was a dugout!"

"Voice control?"

"More or less! Fortunately, this was a shelter. The sound could be heard through the walls or it would be very troublesome to find them bit by bit! "

Qiao Yingzhe was the first to pass through the hole in the wall. The air here was a lot more humid. The two of them didn't run too far before they discovered an iron gate fence. The sabre cut through the chain and climbed the steps as the baby's cry grew closer.

The basement of the church was covered in shadows! At some point, Qiao Ying Zhe had hidden behind the pillar and hidden himself under the torches in front of him. Qiao Ying Zhe had neatly killed a man and dragged him behind the wall. He put on a robe and walked out.

Ye Cheng turned around and climbed onto the pillar. He lay on the ceiling beam and slowly crawled towards the center of the stage.

A man in a black robe, seemingly two meters tall, held a torch up high. He lit up a row of candles in front of him, and after a few sizzling sounds, the candles extended all the way until they illuminated the entire hexagram.

The baby kept on crying as if he felt danger. The man in black opened a thick book as if he didn't hear anything, and started to chant in a low voice.