I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 276 Abstract Mysterious Young Man
Late at night, Alex and the other four people sneaked out of the hotel.

After arriving at Collingwood Mental Hospital in the dark, everyone climbed over the wall into the inner courtyard and walked to the gate.

"Where are the pliers?"

Alex reached back.

"At this."

The cold, heavy metal fell into his hands, and without a word he used pliers to shorten the chain wrapped around the gate.

With a "crash", the heavy iron chain fell to the ground. Alex was excited and was about to push the door open.

But the iron gate did not move at all. Instead, he was knocked back by the force and took a few steps back.

"The door is locked?!"

Not only was Alex stunned, but no one else was expecting this situation.

"That's impossible... That person told me that this place is not locked at all, unless..."

The figure of a young man emerged in everyone's mind at the same time.

Could it be that this guy locked the door after going in to investigate?
Before they had time to think about it, two strong lights suddenly came from not far away.

It's the police!
It’s so late and you’re still on patrol!
Alex and his group cursed inwardly, and quickly found a nearby bush and hid in it one by one.

I breathed a sigh of relief only after the light outside had faded away.

"What are you guys doing sneaking around like that?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, scaring the few people so much that they almost jumped out of the bushes!
Turning their heads, they saw a young man sitting on a mat under the tree, looking at them with curiosity.

With the faint moonlight, Alex was able to roughly identify the other person's clothes and body features.

This guy is the one from the daytime!

He was about to pull the person next to him and run away, but he heard the other person speak again.

"If you are ready to go in and explore, I can help you open the door."

"You have the key?"

Alex was stunned, and immediately overjoyed.

But he didn't expect the other party to immediately pour a bucket of cold water on him.

"No."

"So you said you would help us?"

"Hold on, look at this."

I saw the young man carrying a long canvas bag taking out a sign from somewhere.

Perhaps because they were worried that people wouldn’t be able to see clearly, the lighting design was very thoughtful.

Professional locksmith.

I have assisted several teams to successfully explore Collingwood Mental Hospital. The lock can be opened in seconds and you can enter with confidence.

“Definitely fast enough, and it has received five-star reviews from other customers, with photos as proof.”

The young man took out a handful of photos from somewhere.

Alex and others on the opposite side gathered around and looked at the photos with the help of the light from the board.

Among the photos are those taken by many other adventurers inside Collingwood.

The group took photos in various scenes of "Graveyard Encounter" and even drank some wine in them.

And in every photo, the young man in front of you is involved.

"This……"

Alex was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, but then he spoke eagerly.

"How much? Unlock it now!"

The police had just left, so it was a good time to go in.

“Ten thousand dollars a time.”

"How many?!"

This price shocked Jenny next to her so much that she broke her voice.

He immediately lowered his voice.

"Why don't you go and grab it?!"

"You have no other choice now. You think it's expensive, and I think it's expensive too."

The black-haired young man spread his hands.

"By the way, I have a piece of news for you. We will soon be deploying more patrol police here, and there will be round-the-clock surveillance after tonight." "If you miss this opportunity, don't even think about coming in again."

"Just tell me whether you want it or not? Do you want it or not?"

Alex originally wanted to question the authenticity of this statement, but suddenly remembered that the other party was an "expert" certified by the patrol police.

The other party must know more inside information than they do.

But there is still a problem.

"Why are you helping us?"

why?
After hearing this question, the young man opposite curled his lips.

Why else?
Because ghosts never show up.

He arrived at Collingwood Mental Hospital three days ago and jumped right in.

Although one could sense the thick yin energy and the endless evil spirit, there was no trace of ghosts anywhere.

After opening the "Tongyou", you will find some strange dislocations of scenes.

After a while, Su Fan realized that it was not a dislocation of the scene, but another space that overlapped with this place but could not be directly accessed.

Moreover, before he could use his knowledge to enter it, the space suddenly disappeared.

It's as if it has its own consciousness.

This reaction reminded Su Fan of the foreign land involved in solving the "Hidden" incident.

The latter has never appeared in front of Su Fan since Su Fan killed so many people in it.

Obviously, both of them were deliberately avoiding Su Fan from entering.

But how can Su Fan do this?

If you don't let me go in and catch ghosts, who will help me fill in the nutrition of the soldier in my Tarot cards?

So Su Fan first contacted the local police station and revealed the identity that Sheriff Dyson had assigned to him.

Interestingly, the police stations in various parts of Los Angeles seemed to have heard of Su Fan’s name.

I know there is a person who specializes in investigating supernatural cases that cannot be explained by common sense.

After a simple phone call to verify his identity, Su Fan was given the right to investigate without even asking for an ID photo.

But only during daytime.

This is also the reason why Su Fan can come and go with ease.

After that, Su Fan searched for traces of space during the day and helped some explorers who came here to enter at night.

The main thing is to try fishing enforcement to see if we can lure that space out.

Young people in Europe and America don't just check in at a place and call it a day.

Drink, have fun, do everything except have a weird party in there.

But even so, no strange phenomenon occurred.

This also caused Su Fan to think.

He guessed that these people were not the ones Collingwood was waiting for, so they did not respond.

Perhaps we have to wait until the small group in the second part arrives here before we can cause the different space here to emerge and the ghosts to show up.

Who would have thought that someone would give you a pillow when you feel sleepy.

These guys actually came to my door on their own initiative.

"As a police officer, you shouldn't allow ordinary people to enter."

Just as Su Fan was recalling, Alex on the opposite side continued to ask questions.

"It's just work. I work as an investigator to help the police drive people away during the day, and I collect money to help explorers enter at night. Is there any problem?"

The people in front of me looked at each other and finally could only shake their heads.

"No problem, let's go."

Su Fan immediately got up from the bushes with a few people.

"Wait a moment, those two patrolmen haven't gone far yet."

"Don't worry, they'll smoke a cigarette and chat for about ten minutes, which is enough time to go in."

You seem to be very familiar with this!

Jenny and the others just felt that the young man in front of them was indescribably abstract.

But now I can only give it a try and try to trust him for once.

(End of this chapter)