golden escape

No matter, let's go to sleep first, Fang You yawned, and quietly escaped into a small room in the corner of the haunted house, removed the upper door panel directly, then leaned the door panel against the wall, and It was covered with a tattered sheet found in the house, and made a comfortable bed in no time.

After clapping his hands, Fang You was quite satisfied with his workmanship. He couldn't help stretching, and slowly lay down on the door panel. The moment he touched the bed, he felt sleepy for a while, and he couldn't help closing his eyes, whistling. After falling asleep, the outside breeze blew against the window, and there was a creepy scream, but Fang You still couldn't wake up.

This time, Fang You was sleeping a little restlessly. There was no other reason. It was just that he was having nightmares while sleeping. A few monsters with blue faces and fangs were chasing him. With the escaping technique in his body and the advanced Taijiquan he had practiced, even if he couldn't beat it, it should be no problem to escape, but later, he found that his escaping technique had failed, and he stamped on the ground until his feet went numb. Neither escaped into the soil.

When he was helpless in his dream, Fang You suddenly heard a noise in the room next to him, and he was awakened as if struck by lightning. He touched his forehead, sweating profusely, he couldn't help feeling a little helpless, damn it , I have the escape technique in my body, and the legendary fairy spirit in my dantian, and I can still have nightmares, this is simply unbelievable.

Perhaps it was caused by the environment and psychology of this haunted house, Fang You thought wildly, suddenly, hearing the faint voice of conversation coming from the room next to him, he couldn't help but change his face, and then quickly launched the evasion technique, pointing his hand to the side Touching the earth wall, the whole person was submerged in the earth wall within a few seconds. After being submerged in the earth wall, Fang You escaped into the earth below again, pulling the bed sheet on the door panel to the earth, Then quietly headed towards the place where the sound came from.

He felt a little absurd in his heart. There were conversations in this haunted house. Could it be that there are ghosts in this haunted house, and they got up to chat in the middle of the night. Thinking of this, Fang You's first feeling was not fear, but almost a pop About to laugh out loud.

If there are really ghosts in the haunted house, no one will enter the haunted house once in the past ten days and a half months. It can really drive these ghosts crazy. Besides chatting in the middle of the night, there is nothing else they can do. However, Fang You does not believe that there are ghosts in this world. Besides, whether it is a ghost or not can only be known by looking at it, so he quietly approached the place where the sound appeared under the ground according to the idea of ​​whether there is a ghost or not in his heart.

The entire haunted house is still so dark, the breeze is still blowing outside, and the leaves and some unknown strange sounds are constantly coming. In this dark haunted house, it is really frightening.

Fang You smiled, and suddenly thought of one thing. If there are ghosts, with their sensitivity to the anger of people, it is impossible for them not to find themselves until now. They must have been waiting for someone to come to their door. Well, but I haven't come to find myself until now, so it is estimated that the possibility of these conversations being ghosts is very small.

Gradually, Fang You got closer and closer to the place where the sound came from. He raised his head and looked up. With the help of the faint moonlight, he saw a few figures sitting on the ground above the transparent soil layer with the help of the faint moonlight. They communicated in a low voice, but they did not speak uninterruptedly. Instead, they kept their voices down intermittently, as if they were afraid that others would hear them.

"Dabao, why hasn't Lu Feng come here until now? Don't you live across from him? Is there something going on?" Suddenly, a somewhat gloomy voice said to one of them.

Hearing the word Lu Feng, Fang You shook his head and smiled. Damn, I can’t say it’s not in the middle of the night. A group of little ghosts are chatting idly. It’s a miracle that there is a ghost in this haunted house. There will be a group of ghosts, is it true that the ghosts are rotten cabbage all over the street, and if a group of ghosts stay in a haunted house, neither fighting nor making trouble, making money with harmony, this is simply a fantasy.

Although he only heard this sentence, Fang You understood the whole thing a little bit. This group of people is probably what Xiaoli and Xiao Zhuang said were people who followed Uncle Feng to pick up treasures on the mountain. A haunted house appeared, which turned out to be their meeting place.

Just as he was thinking about it, a short-haired man sitting not far from the gloomy voice said, "Two children in Zheng Guangshan's family ran away, and his wife went to ask Lu Feng for help. Half of them were found. The two children came back without incident at all. The woman in Lu Feng's house is angry. I can hear the quarrel inside from a long distance away. I guess it will take a while. Boss, you say that Lu Feng is a kid Are you in a hurry?"

"Zheng Guangshan, that fellow Old Zheng is purely self-inflicted trouble, and he deserves his death. Lu Feng is a bit kind-hearted, so he will help if he helps. Don't say anything more. We are brothers, so it’s fine if we don’t help if we feel resentful, there’s no need to stop others.” The gloomy voice chuckled twice, then said with a smile.

The short-haired man couldn't help but glanced at him, and cursed inwardly, "Bitch, you want to be a whore, and you want to erect a memorial archway at the same time. You're obviously cruel, and you insist on pretending to be kind-hearted."

The two children of Zheng Guangshan's family, could it be that Zheng Guangshan is the father of Xiaoli and Xiao Zhuang? From these words now, it can be seen that Zheng Guangshan did not simply fall down the mountain and die.

They are brothers, so Zheng Guangshan seems to be one of the tomb robbers, but there are too many things that can happen in this tomb robbery, Fang You can't analyze how this guy died from the current situation.

It's just that Zheng Guangshan died, but he left behind a sick woman and two underage children. Fang You sighed helplessly. There is no good thing in the tomb, but this has nothing to do with Xiaoli Regarding the matter with Xiao Zhuang, let's look at the situation by ourselves and find a way to help them.

So, Fang You stayed underground, accompanied them, took out his mobile phone in the void land, looked at the time, and suddenly smiled. It is already past one o'clock in the morning, and he has been sleeping since it was dark just now. , and slept for more than five hours. Although for ordinary people, this time is not enough to supplement sleep, but for Fang You, these five hours made him feel refreshed all over his body. People are full of energy, instead of falling asleep as soon as they touch the bed board as before.

Suddenly, Fang You heard two strange sounds coming from his body. He smiled wryly, and couldn't help touching his flat stomach. He took out two bottles of eight-treasure porridge from his backpack, opened the lid, and a scent of fragrance wafted across his face. Come on, let him move his index finger, pick up the plastic spoon inside, and start eating deliciously under the group of little devils.

"Hey, no, what is this smell? I seem to smell something." Suddenly, one of them sniffed his nose vigorously, and then said in surprise.

"Haha, I said Er Gouzi, your nose is really like a dog, there is no smell, are you hungry again?" The short-haired man sitting next to him couldn't help but teasingly .

Hearing this guy's voice, Fang You's complexion couldn't help changing, and then he slid down a few meters. He didn't pay attention just now, he was too close to them, almost separated by a thin layer of soil, no wonder this guy would Smell the fragrance, damn it, luckily I didn't drink Huadiao wine, otherwise, the strong fragrance of this Huadiao wine would not spread throughout the haunted house.

In ancient times, some wines could have a ten-mile fragrance. Although this Huadiao wine is not as good, it is not far behind. This layer of soil can't stop its aroma. Fang You calmed down for a while, and then started to eat again.

"The scent is gone again, maybe I'm really hungry." Er Gouzi sniffed hard, and found that the faint scent just now was gone, so he touched his nose in embarrassment.

The person next to him suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Er Gouzi, it's okay. If you're hungry, you'll be hungry. It's no big deal. I said your nose is a spirit. You were the one who smelled rotting corpses in the tomb." The smell, I didn’t expect that there was a real dead person in there, so we bypassed a killing mechanism, here, I also took a steamed bun, you can eat it.”

Fang You, who was eating eight-treasure porridge underground, couldn't help being a little stunned, and couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Damn it, he can even taste the smell of rotting corpses, this kid must be the reincarnation of Xiaotiangou."

The walls above those traps are one or two meters at every turn, at least half a meter. If traps are really set up on the floor like Tianhai Ming Dynasty tombs, plus the length of the traps, the corpse is estimated to be three to four meters away from them. , I can still smell it from such a distance, no wonder I can smell the aroma of my own eight-treasure porridge.

Fang You couldn't help sighing a little. Sure enough, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Although some people's ability is not as good as his own escapism, they are much better than ordinary people, such as the second dog brother on his head.

After drinking two bottles of eight-treasure porridge and eating two packs of Copic, finally, there were a few strange noises from the back of the haunted house, and then the gloomy boss knocked on the wall a few times, and heard the rhythmic sound coming back Finally, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "It's Lu Feng, open the door and let him in."

Looking at the earthen wall behind without any door shape, Fang You felt a little bit pained, mother, open the door, where is this door, could it be possible to let Lu Feng pass through the earthen wall.

At this moment, Fang You suddenly saw a stunned scene. The short-haired man fumbled on the ground a few times before pulling the floor away. After a while, Lu Feng's familiar figure emerged from the floor. Drilled directly below.

The floor is alive, and there is a hole in the ground below. Fang You suddenly understood, but why didn't he find it when he checked it just now? Even if he looked at it now, it was pitch black. It's all nothingness, the other places where this floor is located have become nothingness, only the square space on this floor has not turned into nothingness.

So, Fang Youdun approached, touched it with his hands, and couldn't help scolding mother, damn it, the floor is made of wood, and a few wooden planks were nailed to the soil layer at the beginning of the hole. , it must be for the convenience of entering and exiting and setting up the opening mechanism. When I was inspecting the haunted house just now, this wooden board blocked my sight. I was a little careless at the time and didn't notice it at all.

(To be continued)