Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 236 I and I Finally Meet
Every time he entered the door, Fang Jingzhe's eyes would go dark, which made him wonder if he had been in the same room and never left?

This time there is a Yaoqin in the room, which is the common Guqin nowadays.

However, the piano is placed on a low low table, which is placed on a rectangular slum.

Fang Jingzhe nodded, "There are no chairs in the Tang Dynasty, so it's no problem to sit on the couch."

In addition to this Yaoqin, there is also a row of chime bells in a corner of the room.

This is a bit outrageous.

The chime bell is a bronze ware. In ancient times, any object made of metal was not common. It would be great if an ordinary family had an axe, a hoe or the like. Military guards might have more weapons in their homes, but this chime bell is a large musical instrument, and It is only found in the royal palace or in the homes of princes and nobles.

At this time, there was a large dark shadow behind the chime. Fang Jingzhe was about to go over to have a look, but suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell down uncontrollably.

Fang Jingzhe turned his hand and took out the Tang knife, and inserted the blade into the wall. At this moment, the flipped floor above his head was completely closed. If it wasn't for the "flashlight" in his hand, the surrounding area would be pitch black.

Fang Jingzhe swung the flashlight under his body, saw that the bottom was not a knife array or some other murder trap, so he supported the sides with his feet, pulled out the Tang knife, and then slowly slipped down.

This room is relatively small, full of all kinds of sundries, and it seems that the quality is not even comparable to the previous kitchen, let alone the piano room just now.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise from the corner of the wall.

Fang Jingzhe turned around to face the place where the sound came from just now, and waited for a while, but there was no sound coming again.

"Come out!" Fang Jingzhe said to the corner.

This scene seems a bit eerie, a man in an empty room, yelling "come out" to the corner.

But Fang Jingzhe is not those NPCs. Although this is a C-level overflow dungeon, no matter how it overflows, the level of monsters in the dungeon will not exceed C-level.

And Fang Jingzhe has a guess, that is, he should not encounter real danger.

As for the reason?

Several times he was arranged to be promoted to C rank as soon as possible, which shows that the people who can arrange all this do not want him to die early.

There are two ways to achieve this goal. The first is to help him when he is in danger, and the second is to clean up the monsters that will threaten his life in advance.

Fang Jingzhe had no way of confirming the second point, but he had already obtained the verification of the first point from his little classmate Cao Wenshi.

Moreover, Fang Jingzhe thinks that even if there are any ghosts and ghosts in this ruins, he can handle them, not to mention the ten dolls in the bag, even the props on him should be able to handle them for a while.

It may not be possible to win, but it is no problem to think about it.

With such a misguided effort, Fang Jingzhe suddenly saw a black shadow running from the corner of the wall to the back of the next scroll.

Seeing the shape of the black shadow, Fang Jingzhe pushed the scroll down violently, and then a big black mouse jumped up from behind the scroll.

This big mouse is much bigger than ordinary mice, and its whole body is black. Under the light, its fur glows like water.

At this time, because of being illuminated by the light, the big mouse rushed over while screaming.

Fang Jingzhe swung the flashlight in his hand, and hit the jumping black mouse right in time.

The black mouse was swung directly to the wall next to it, and the "squeak" sound became louder, but it didn't seem to be injured at all.

It looked left and right, then turned around, and got into another pile of books.

Fang Jingzhe had experience this time, so he went straight to push the scroll down again, but this time the black mouse didn't come out again.

"Crushed to death?"

Fang Jingzhe muttered softly, and then used a Tang knife to pick apart the scroll on the ground, and then saw a fist-sized hole behind the scroll, it seemed that the black mouse escaped through the hole.

But beside the mouse hole, Fang Jingzhe saw something familiar.

It was a rolled up leather book. The reason why it looked familiar was that such a leather book was drawn on the kraft paper that Qiao Xuewei took out earlier.

But at this time, the words on the book were bitten so badly that they could no longer read clearly.

After Fang Jingzhe opened the book, all the parts inside turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Looking at the densely packed small tooth marks on the book, Fang Jingzhe was sure that it was definitely done by that black mouse just now.

……

Leaving the room full of books, Fang Jingzhe came to the study of the owner of the mausoleum.

All the layouts of this study are the same as those used in real life.

Even on the bookcase in the study room, all the books are neatly placed on it.

It's just that these books haven't undergone any embalming treatment, or the embalming is not in place. Fang Jingzhe randomly picked out a book, and the moment his hand touched those books, the book turned into a pile of ashes.

At this time, Fang Jingzhe heard the footsteps of someone walking on the ground from around.

At this moment, the Holy Light MS27, which was originally as bright as day, suddenly began to flicker.

Fang Jingzhe patted her hands twice, but it still didn't get any better.

On one side is a flickering flashlight, and on the other side is the clear sound of footsteps.

But Fang Jingzhe was extremely calm at this time, if nothing came out all the time, he would wonder if this is the real core of the dungeon.

Does it look like the main one is showing up now?

The footsteps were getting closer and clearer. In the flickering light and darkness, Fang Jingzhe felt that the footsteps were coming towards him.

suddenly!

The sound of footsteps disappeared in front of Fang Jingzhe.

At the same time, the flashlight in his hand also returned to light, but when Fang Jingzhe looked up, he found that the original wall in front of him seemed to have turned into a mirror.

And at this moment in the mirror, there is a person who looks exactly like him.

The only difference is that Fang Jingzhe outside the mirror is expressionless, while Fang Jingzhe in the mirror is full of horror.

Fang Jingzhe smiled at "myself" in the mirror, and raised her hand and said, "Yo, I and I finally met."

"Fang Jingzhe" in the mirror was about to reach out his hand when he was taken aback by what Fang Jingzhe said outside the mirror.

He frowned slightly, kept looking left and right, and then threw something towards Fang Jingzhe who was outside the mirror.

Fang Jingzhe suddenly took a few steps back, and then heard a "click", a long object fell to the ground, and at this time the wall returned to its original appearance.

Later, Fang Jingzhe picked up the thing on the ground and found that it was a dagger inlaid with gorgeous gems, but the dagger was stained with blood.

Fang Jingzhe thought to himself, made a bunch of scary pictures and sound effects, and then threw me the dagger?play?
But thinking that the dagger might be a prop, Fang Jingzhe put it away anyway.

At this time, Fang Jingzhe even had a feeling that he didn't come to clear the dungeon, but to pick up the trash.

There is nothing to see in the hall of the study, Fang Jingzhe turned to the side hall.

He didn't quite understand why the study had to have a side hall.

But in the next second, he saw the three stone doors on the wall of the side hall, and he seemed to understand what they were for.

But with a quick scan, Fang Jingzhe found something wrong with this room.

There was also a thick layer of dust under the stone door on the left, but Fang Jingzhe keenly noticed that the dust seemed to be thicker than other places.

In front of the door directly in front, there is an iron box covered with spider webs, and an ancient style horizontal lock is hung on the iron box.

And the last problematic point is that there is a stone lamp on the wall of this side hall, and the stone lamp is actually clean. You must know that all the places here are covered with a layer of dust.

With the idea of ​​not letting go of any abnormality, Fang Jingzhe decided to study the strange situation in this room carefully.

……

At this moment, Wu Chao carried the already limp Xu Zhixin in his hands, and then fumbled in the room with the faint light of the flashlight.

To be honest, he now regrets that he shouldn't have promised Qiao Xuewei before.

Now in this situation, he can only bite the bullet and take one step at a time.

Turning his head to look at Xu Zhixin, who was in a coma, Wu Chao really envied him.

This guy first ran wildly, then fainted again, and he had to take him to find a way out.

Wu Chao, who sighed heavily, heard a heavy sigh from above his head.

who? !

　Thanks to "sk8 Lianshu" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)