"I'll go in first." Ning Yong forced Wang Hao behind him and said.

"Then be careful, Wei Ling is probably tied here in almost every ten years." Wang Hao said.

Ning Yong nodded, his expression on his face was a little serious. He reached out and pulled out the unblacked sword, held the sword in one hand, leaned sideways, and walked carefully towards the castle.

Wang Hao first looked left and right and found that there was no one here, so he reached out and took out the pistol hidden in his leather jacket. With a click, the bullet loaded and opened the security.

The two walked into the castle carefully one after another, and it was wet and dark inside. So Wang Hao wanted to take out his cell phone to illuminate it, but Ning Yong stopped him.

In addition to a few shooting holes, there is also a tunnel leading to the underground. The dark hole entrance looks a bit scary.

The tunnel was not visible, but it was quite spacious and could walk upright, looking like a permanent fortification, connecting dozens of light and dark castles on the ground. When the eyes applied to the darkness inside, Wang Hao and Ning Yong slowly walked forward. The tunnel was winding and I don’t know how long it took to walk. After turning a corner, I suddenly found a faint light appeared in front.

The moment he saw the light, Ning Yong suddenly stopped. Wang Hao was very anxious and wanted to go forward to see if Wei Ling was in that light, but he knew in his heart that the more he was, the less anxious he could not be. And when he saw the light, the dangers between him and Ning Yong had suddenly increased several times.

Zhang Chengye asked someone to call him, it was impossible for him to come to save Wei Ling specifically, but wanted his life.

"Calm down, be calm!" Wang Hao warned himself in his heart.

"Uncle Second, I feel that the front is very dangerous." Ning Yong's low voice rang in his ears.

"Since you're here, you must go over and take a look." Wang Hao said.

"Or why I'll go and have a look by myself first." Ning Yong said.

"No, you stay, I'll go there." Wang Hao said firmly.

The two argued for a while and finally decided to go together. Wang Hao could not let Ning Yong take risks alone. This was his business. Usually Ning Yong didn't know what the word "fear" means, but at this moment he used this word, indicating that there must be huge potential danger ahead.

The two of them were careful and tried not to make any sound. With the help of the darkness in the tunnel, they walked step by step towards the faint light in front of them.

Wang Hao's hand holding the gun was already sweating. It was the first time he had been so nervous after so many years. It shows how much pressure Zhang Chengye put on his heart.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As we get closer and closer to the bright light, we can see it clearly. It was emitted from a room next to the tunnel. It was estimated that it should have been used as an ammunition depot before, but the door had long disappeared, and the bright light was emitted from it.

About ten meters away from the door, Wang Hao held his breath and listened with his ears. However, except for Ning Yong's faint breathing in front and the wind blowing in the tunnel, he could not hear any other sounds.

"Is Wei Ling not inside? Or was he knocked out? Or was he transferred?" He thought to himself, and some speculations appeared, and even wanted to quit immediately, but he had already arrived here and felt unwilling to accept it if he didn't go in and check it out. This is a human weakness and it is difficult to overcome.

"Ning Yong, is there anyone inside?" Wang Hao asked Ning Yong.

Ning Yong in front shook his head and said, "I don't know." He is not a god and cannot see through the walls. However, because of his advanced martial arts, his sensitivity to danger is much stronger than that of ordinary people: "It's very dangerous inside. This is my feeling, and this feeling is very strong."

"Uncle Second, why don't I go in and take a look first?"

"One piece." Wang Hao said without a doubt.

Ning Yong didn't say anything else, lifted his feet and quietly walked towards the door that emitted light. Wang Hao followed closely behind, holding a gun in both hands, and preparing for shooting.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter.

When it was only one meter away from the door, Ning Yong stopped by the wall, slowly looked inside, and then immediately shrank back.

Wang Hao behind him wanted to ask if there was anyone inside? But he didn't say anything in the end because he was afraid that the people inside would hear him when he spoke. After all, he had already reached the door, not as far away as before.

After leaning a little, Ning Yong poked his head out again and immediately retracted it. This time he made three consecutive times. After confirming that no one fired, he poked his head again. This time he did not retract immediately, but paused for about a second.

Wang Hao was very anxious behind him and poked Ning Yong's waist with his hand. Ning Yong turned his head and showed a puzzled expression on his face.

Wang Hao only opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and asked if anyone was inside. Ning Yong understood it, then nodded, and then said two words, but he couldn't speak: "Woman!"

Wang Hao understood the word "woman" and immediately pointed to the door, which meant to go in. Ning Yong frowned and did not speak. It lasted for about a few seconds. Finally, he nodded, then turned around and rushed into the room with a whistle-sounding sound, disappearing in front of Wang Hao.

"I'll go, don't say anything in advance." Wang Hao said in his heart. The next second, he rushed in with guns in his hands and used the Dragon Steps he had practiced these days. As soon as he rushed in, he walked away with a snake walk, his body flashed to the side, his gun pointed at the room, and his fingers pressed on the trigger. He was extremely nervous, and it would be strange if he was not nervous.

The room was big, like a warehouse, it should be the former underground ammunition warehouse. There was a cell phone in a corner about ten meters away from the door. The light was emitted from the cell phone. There was a person sitting next to the cell phone, with his hands and feet tied, his legs curled up, his head drooped and leaned against his knees. His long hair was scratching, covering her hands. Judging from the length of his hair and his body shape, he should be a woman.

There was nothing else in the room except for the cell phone and the tied woman, let alone anyone else.

Wang Hao couldn't help but look at Ning Yong holding a sword next to him, which meant that there seemed to be no danger here.

The next second, Wang Hao wanted to walk towards the woman who was tied up because it was probably Wei Ling, but Ning Yong stretched out his sword to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Hao asked in a low voice: "There are no one here."

"There is danger." Ning Yong said, paying attention to the surroundings at the same time, but there were no debris in the room and you could see through it at a glance. Wang Hao really didn't know what danger there could be, but he didn't insist, because he believed in Ning Yong's feelings very much. At the same time, Ning Yong could not lie to him, let alone harm him.

"Wei Ling? Wei Ling? Is it you?" Since he couldn't get close, Wang Hao had to shout in a low voice.

A few seconds later, the woman with her head drooped on her knees moved, and then slowly raised her head. Because the phone was right next to her, Wang Hao immediately saw her appearance: "Wei Ling, it's really you." Then he stepped over and thought about it.

But Wei Ling, who looked up, her mouth was sealed with tape. After recognizing Wang Hao, a hint of joy appeared in her eyes, but the next second it turned into panic. At the same time, she shook her head and made a ummy sound. It seemed that she would not let Wang Hao get close to her.

"Wei Ling, what's wrong with you? I'll save you." Wang Hao asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Chapter completed!