Seeing that the boy was attracted by his words, he deliberately kept it a secret and asked, "Do you know why the activity building of the club center of our school is in the corner of the campus?"

The man who said the activity building was originally a cemetery asked in a disdainful tone: "You said that it was not a cemetery, so why did that building be in a remote corner and was so far away from the main building complex of the school.

Far?"

The boy smiled and deliberately lowered his voice, saying, "That's because this building was not built by our school at all, but was built more than 20 years ago. But later the school was located here, and that building

It has been abandoned and no one is willing to take it, so the government simply assigned this building to our school."

Another person heard him say this and suddenly realized the interface: "I said why does the house feel a little dilapidated than other buildings in the school."

The storyteller continued, "Right, you don't think about it. Our country has reformed the cremation system for many years, and the Normal University has only been established for more than ten years. How many cemeteries have been built for you? Besides, you

Don’t you find it strange, why does a school club activity center need to build a basement?”

Now, even the cemetery talker didn't care about refuting it, but asked with interest: "Then talk quickly, what does this have to do with the cult you are talking about?"

The boy was satisfied with his vanity, so he spoke without any haste and said: "This matter has to start twenty years ago..."

Twenty years ago, Yangguan Town was far less developed than today. There were no farmers who cultivated large areas of wasteland, nor were there any developer willing to invest in building factories. Only the two streets in the center of the town were slightly prosperous.

Yangguan is not as busy as it is today in the middle of the night. Even in the bustling area in the center, there are no pedestrians passing by after eight o'clock, let alone vendors setting up stalls.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the whole town was even quieter. In that era of simple folk customs, most residents did not understand what nightlife was. They just turned off the lights early to sleep and accumulate energy for the hard work of tomorrow.

Sharp.

And in this quiet night, Zhao Yu, a newcomer on duty at Yangguan Police Station, sat behind a shabby wooden desk, his head kept swaying back and forth, like a man who recited poetry in ancient times.

If you just look at his face carefully, you will find that his eyelids are constantly glued together, and then you will try your best to separate them.

Just as sleepiness was about to gain the upper hand and completely knocked Zhao Yu down on the desktop, the simple telephone on the desk suddenly sounded a harsh ringtone.

Zhao Yu, who was drowsy, was frightened by the phone ringing, and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and quickly picked up the phone on the table.

"Hey, this is Yangguan Police Station." Zhao Yu said to the other end of the phone.

Before Zhao Yu could finish his words, the person on the other end of the phone began to speak anxiously. As the person kept telling him, the sleepiness on Zhao Yu's face quickly faded away, and his expression became more and more serious.

"You said slower, what? OK, repeat the address again and we will organize people to rush over immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yu, who had a serious face, dared not delay for a moment and immediately dialed one number after another.

In that era, due to underdeveloped traffic, many roads in the town were still muddy dirt roads, and there were not many people in the entire police station who could get on the bus.

So it was already an hour after all the eight comrades from the police station had gathered.

"Xiao Zhao, what's going on? You said on the phone that you didn't have time to explain in detail. Now that everyone is here, you can tell me."

The person who asked about the question was Lao Ma, the director of the police station. He was Zhao Yu's boss and half of his master.

Hearing the other party's question, Zhao Yu no longer delayed and replied in a hurry: "I received a report. The newly built three-story building on the west side has cult groups gathered to sacrifice to the living people. There may be personnel already

There were casualties, and there might be a lot of people gathering, so we have to rush over as soon as possible.”

"What!" The director was shocked and had no time to ask in detail. The eight people got on the only two police cars in the institute and drove quickly towards the west.

The small building on the alarm call mentioned is one of the high-rise buildings that have only been built in recent years in the town.

It is said that some children who worked in big cities made a lot of money and wanted to honor their ancestors, so they built such a high-rise building.

You know, at that time, there were not many buildings with more than three floors in Yangguan.

What is even more sad is that after building a house, they don’t say they are engaged in production or opening a shop, but they are still idle.

The interior decoration of the house is also magnificent. Those who have been in know that there are more than a dozen rooms on the first floor alone.

It was just so empty, so many people in the village found it incredible.

When the two police cars were parked in front of the building, it was already twelve o'clock at night. Eight police officers from the police station quickly got out of the car and ran towards the building.

In the dark night, several police officers could barely see the entire picture of the small building ahead with the faint light emitted by the flashlight.

From the outside, this building is really beautiful, with exquisite porch walkways, bright red stone brick walls, exquisitely carved window frames, and even a few sculptures with Western characteristics are displayed in front of the door.

However, the few people didn't have the intention to appreciate the exquisite building appearance at this time. The elder of the director took the lead and stepped forward and kicked open the door on the first floor with a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, several policemen entered the first floor lobby one after another.

The lobby is pitch black, and it is vaguely visible that the stairs leading to the second floor are stairs facing the gate.

"Why are you so quiet? Are you sure the person who called the police was talking about this building?" Lao Ma asked in a deep voice.

"That's right. There are not many high-rise buildings in our town except for hospitals and government buildings? But..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Isn't it a fake policeman?"

Zhao Yu also thought of this possibility. If he really called the fake police and would disturb everyone in the institute so late, it would be his own sin.

Lao Ma seemed to see Zhao Yu's thoughts and said to him: "It's okay, remember, when we received a report, we would rather have a false alarm than let go of clues, because if we take it lightly, we might be

Kill one or even several innocent lives.”

Then, he said to the other people: "Two people are in groups, search in three layers, Zhao Yu and me are in groups, let's take action."

After saying that, the eight policemen divided into four teams to search the entire building. Since the building only had three floors, two teams were left to search for the largest floor.

After about half an hour, the two teams on the second and third floors returned to the lobby on the first floor.

Lao Ma and Zhao Yu, who had found nothing, also returned to their original place.

"Director, no discovery on the second floor."

“Not found on the third floor.”

One of the other two groups of people reported to Lao Ma.

Lao Ma frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I didn't find anything on the first floor, I'm just waiting for Lao Zhang and the others to see if I haven't found anything."

Just as he said, from the corner behind the stairs

Two beams of light were searched out.

"Old Ma, there is a secret door, which looks like it leads to the underground."

Before he saw the person, Lao Zhang's voice was the first to reach everyone's ears.

After hearing this, Lao Ma ran quickly towards the source of the sound.

As soon as he turned the corner of the stairs, he saw Lao Zhang and his companions standing at the other end of a long straight corridor, and the wall at the end of the corridor was now opened inward, clearly a secret door.

Soon, several police officers gathered at the entrance of the secret door and shone down with the light of the flashlight. The dark staircase winds downwards. Because the spiral staircase blocked everyone's sight, they also

The situation below cannot be seen.

"Old Zhang, Xiao Zhao, come down with me, everyone else is waiting for support here."

Among the eight people, only he and the deputy director Zhang were equipped with guns. He called Zhao Yu to help with lighting, and secondly, it was also considered to be a training of his apprentice.

So, Lao Ma and Lao Zhang walked in front with guns, while Zhao Yu, who was following closely behind, raised a flashlight to illuminate the two.

The three of them walked down the winding stairs.

As the three of them walked further and further down, they gradually found that there was a ray of light coming from below.

Someone! Lao Ma thought to himself, and couldn't help but speed up a few steps.

As the pace of several people accelerated, the winding stairs reached the end. At the end of the stairs, there was an empty room, and the four walls of the room were lighting bulb lines.

"There is a problem. When this building was first built, there seemed to be no basement planned. Is it a later reconstruction?" Lao Zhang asked frowned.

No one answered his question, but Zhao Yu pointed to the wall in one direction and shouted to the two of them: "There is still a door!"

Because there was sufficient lighting here, he had already turned off the flashlight in his hand. After observing around, he discovered an abnormality in the wall here.

Lao Ma took a few steps forward to check the wall and found that it was indeed a secret door. However, the secret door was not very accurate. It was just that the surface of a wooden door was painted with paint that was consistent with the color of the wall.

In addition, the light in the basement is dim and looks a bit hidden.

I gently knocked on the door panel and waited for a while, but no sound came from it.

After knocking on the wooden door a few times, Lao Ma shouted inside: "Is there anyone? Police, we received a report that someone was illegally gathering here and opened the door."

Still no one responded. When Lao Ma raised his hand impatiently, he shot the keyhole in the wooden door.

After one shot, the wooden door was indeed not fixed on the wall. Lao Ma kicked the wooden door inward and rushed into the door with a gun.

Zhao Yu and Lao Li also followed him and rushed into it.

When the three of them rushed into the door and saw the scene inside, a cool air went straight to the top of their heads along the three of them's heels.

I saw that there was a room with the same dim light inside the door, about ten meters in a horizontal and vertical manner, and the center of the room was a stone base shaped like a coffin. On the base was a sculpture of the Buddha sitting cross-legged.

A dozen worn cushions are scattered around the base of the coffin.

What made the three of them shudder was that there was a person of different genders and ages sitting naked on each seat cushion.

The only thing these people have in common is that their faces are blue-gray, their bodies are filled with foul smell, and purple patches are everywhere all over their bodies.
Chapter completed!