Near midnight.

The sea breeze whispered, and unknowingly, a large and heavy dark clouds were blown over the entire island.

The moon with a deserted light is exuding the light, and occasionally exploring the head, but it disappears quickly.

The islanders who are accustomed to low -pressure climate have already covered a thick layer of wooden boards on the window. Because of this, the entire island, except for street lights, never see any bright lights.

In a dark.

The old wooden house near the coast is so lonely, as if it may disappear in this world at any time, integrate with the world with the dark sea.

The face was covered with cold sweat, and Matsumoto Matsumoto and Taro Ido Yamana, who had a gloomy expression, stopped the car behind the rock with the back of the wind for more than ten minutes.

I walked off the car.

Stepping on the cobblestone wet by the waves, they cautiously did not turn on the lights of the flashlight.

Izukou Yamada was limped to walking because of the bullet wiped on the middle of the thigh. After another sliding again, she couldn't help but scolded:

"Bastard! Don't let me know who is the one who hid in the dark and attacked us!"

This is of course anti -words. At this time, he couldn't get out of that guy, and then swallowed the other person to life!

Matsumoto didn't say anything, but his expression on his face was also gloomy.

How long have you been so unlucky?

First, a companion was attacked by a shark and died too much blood loss, and then somehow jumped out of an inexplicable detective, holding the so -called evidence that this was a murder!

Then the police came.

Fortunately, I have rich experience. After I came to this island, considering that someone might recognize their identity, I found a small wooden house here in advance, and prepared enough food and medicine, otherwise it would be just only it would be just

These two bruises and they had to bandage the wounds. At this time, either risked risks and then grabbed the clinic on the island, or they could only be taken away by the police obediently.

As for the companion around, if you want to vent your emotions, let's vent. Anyway, the sound of the sea breeze is so loud anyway. As long as the lights can be discovered, there is a ghost.

Push the fierce wooden door.

After Matsumoto took the only window on the wall with a wooden board, it opened a flashlight in a sigh of breath.

Mori's light illuminates the inside of this small wooden house.

Although it has been observed during the day, it seems that this time has a different feeling.

His eyes could not help but sweep the inside of the room, and the half -open door.

Inexplicable, a silent chill rushed to my heart.

"Hey, Matsumoto ..."

The voice of Taro Idouka returned his thoughts.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Matsumoto was taken aback.

"Don't be stuck, deal with the wound quickly."

Izuyama Taro lying on a pillow on a backpack on a floor -laid -laminar floor, throwing the smearing antibiotics over, and not forgetting to complain:

"It's really unlucky! Although it should not affect the action of tomorrow, but we are all injured ... what should we do in that place in that place?"

"Don't worry, there will be a way ..."

Matsumoto's answer seems a little absent -minded.

While cleaning up the wound, he focused his attention in the debris behind him.

What's going on?

Is there something over there... It's impossible, this is not a tourist attraction, and who would come here in the middle of the night?

"Matsumoto..."

Izuyama Taro also noticed something was wrong with his companion and was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a "dong, dong, dong" sound outside the wooden house.

This sound is very rhythmic, and the intervals between each sound are almost the same, making it sound eerie and terrifying.

Late at night, at the beach, knocking on the door...

The two treasure hunters held their breath.

who?!

Who is it!

Matsumoto Koji did not dare to hesitate and immediately took out the pistol from his waist. At the same time, he put the flashlight into his arms and cut off the only light source in the room.

He tried to slow down and walked towards the door.

However, the clearly audible 'squeaking' sound of the soles pressing against the wooden floor immediately caused both of them to feel a kind of creepy pressure.

Suddenly, the knocking on the door stopped.

Oops!

Matsumoto Koji was startled and suddenly stopped and did not dare to move.

He stared at the dark wooden board, as if he could feel it. At this time, there was a figure standing outside the door, looking at him.

The already gloomy atmosphere in the room became increasingly heavy.

However, after a brief period of silence, the knock on the door started again.

Boom, boom, boom...

That mechanical, stiff, and well-spaced sound echoed into my ears again.

What should I do? Should I shoot directly...

The fear and haze brought about by the unknown made him feel a burst of pressure, so depressing that it made his spine shiver and the hairs on his body stood up.

Matsumoto Koji felt that he had waited for a long time, but it also felt like only a moment had passed.

Finally, he took another step.

"Squeak..."

The harsh sound reached my ears again.

This damn rotten wood!

Matsumoto Koji cursed secretly, but this time he did not stop, but rushed directly towards the door.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

There was a loud sound of footsteps.

But how can Matsumoto Koji care so much now?

Maybe there was just a lost tourist outside, passing by by chance, heard the noise in the room, and wanted to ask for the way back to the town.

If so, that's great!

Matsumoto Koji quickly came to the door. After pulling the door bolt, he kicked it directly. At the same time, he held the gun in his right hand and aimed it. With his injured left arm, he took out the flashlight from his arms and shined outside. He did it in one go, but...

…

When he saw clearly the situation outside, his whole body froze on the spot.

"What happened?" Izu Santaro, who had difficulty with his legs and legs, asked hurriedly.

"No, no one..."

There was a hint of panic and panic in Matsumoto Koji's tone.

Even if it's not tourists outside, but the police, no... According to common sense, it's impossible for the police to find this place in such a short period of time, but if it's really the police who are here, he can also understand, but why, why is there no one outside?

…

"some."

In an instant, all the noise in his ears, including the wind, disappeared, leaving only this clearly audible voice.

Matsumoto Koji's face turned pale and he turned around suddenly.

I saw an extra figure appearing in the wooden house where two people were supposed to be.

He was a young man with black hair and brown eyes, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses.

Under a black jacket that seemed to be embroidered with silver lines, Izu Santaro was collapsed at his feet, without even a scream.

"hateful!"

Matsumoto Koji didn't even think about it, he just took aim and shot.

However, when his index finger touched the trigger, he couldn't pull it down no matter what.

In the gap of the pistol that is invisible to the naked eye, a group of nano-robots has already taken shape, firmly locking its mechanical power.

"Your caution has wasted at least 5 minutes of my time."

As Ye Gengyi said this, he quickly came to Matsumoto Koji and kicked him in the stomach.
To be continued...