Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 55 What county magistrate?Bear county magistrate!

Ruan Xiangxiang pressed the veil given by Chu Munan to her nose and mouth.

As soon as the handkerchief got closer, a faint fragrance rushed into the nostrils.

The fragrance is elegant and charming, and it smells even better than the exclusive perfume of the villain of the last days, the big boss Dr. Ciri.

This kid is not very old, but he is quite particular.

Ruan Xiangxiang looked at Chu Munan, her eyes changed from weird to slowly glowing with scorching light.

If such a nice fragrance is sold as a perfume, will it surpass the top men's perfume in the pre-apocalyptic heyday?

A flash of inspiration came to her mind, and she even thought of the name of the perfume brand, which was "Legend of the Phantom".

On the other side, Li Huai rummaged through his sleeves with both hands, finally found a piece of white cloth, and handed it over as if offering a treasure.

"Master Chen, this smell is really bad, you use this to cover your mouth and nose."

Chu Zichen didn't answer, didn't even give him a look, and directly took out a lavender handkerchief bound with silver thread from his bosom.

He covered his face with a veil, and then ordered: "Qinghe, you lead the way."

"Yes."

Qinghe walked over and jumped out of the round hole first.

Li Huai shyly retracted the veil, covered his face with the veil like Chu Zichen, and hurriedly followed.

Ruan Xiangxiang and the others also followed.

Soon, everyone went down to the basement.

In the middle was a desk half a person's height covered with a thumb-thick wooden plank.

There are countless chop marks on the surface of the wooden board, which shows that this thing is used as a cutting board.

In the countless chop marks, the thick gray-black material was infested, and it seemed to have a flowing image, which was easily reminiscent of the man's dried animal blood.

Because it is a secret room, without lights, the surrounding area is dark, except for the part illuminated by the cylindrical light beam from the top exit, the rest is not very clear.

"Hold the lamp."

Chu Zichen's gentle voice sounded.

Qinghe immediately took out a fire bag, lifted the cap and blew on it.

Li Huai saw an oil lamp on the desk, and hurried over to bring it over.

Unexpectedly, before his outstretched hand could touch the oil lamp, something tripped under his feet. He couldn't stand still, and he threw himself forward.

When he fell to the ground, his face rested on a mass of fur.

He grabbed it subconsciously, just at this moment, Qinghe took the torch and lit the oil lamp on the table next to him.

Under the light, what he saw holding in his hands was a disheveled head.

Putrid water was still flowing from the broken part of the neck, and the stench rushed into his nose, and where his fingers touched, something wet and greasy wriggled.

"what!"

Li Huai let out a miserable cry, and immediately threw that head out.

Coincidentally, his head landed at Chu Zichen's feet.

There was a "pop", like a watermelon falling to the ground, and the juice splashed around.

Even though Chu Zichen was covered with a veil, he could still smell a strong rancid smell. He looked down at the hem of his clothes that had been splashed all over, and his face turned green immediately.

This scene was seen by Ruan Xiangxiang who hid in the dark place as soon as she came in.

She almost laughed out loud, but fortunately she covered her mouth with her hands in time, otherwise, all the pretending just now would have been revealed.

Chu Munan glanced coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

What magistrate?Bear county magistrate!

"Bold!"

Qinghe pulled out the long sword on his back with a "swish", pointed at Li Huai with a "swish".

Li Huai was so frightened that he put his hands on the top of his head, and it took a moment to remember what he had just done.

He crawled up to Chu Zichen with hands and feet, and wanted to kowtow, but he happened to be facing that head.

(End of this chapter)