genius divination

Chapter 450 The Exit That Disappeared

"Wait a minute, do you really think you can take me out? You haven't even seen the magic circle set up outside. Do you know that almost no one has been able to break through this magic circle for hundreds of years." Zhang Qiu Lie stared at Fan Jiannan suspiciously with his bloodshot eyes.

Fan Jiannan nodded, "I can imagine how difficult it is, but do you think I will walk into this place without confidence? Theoretically speaking, no magic array is invulnerable. If there is an array, there will be eyes, and there will be There are key points for forming formations. You must go to rest, we have plenty of time to talk about this issue tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll just trust you once." Zhang Qiulie took a deep breath, looked at Fan Jiannan and asked, "How about the kid Zuo Xiang?"

Fan Jiannan said slowly, "He is very good, but he still lacks some experience. He is too young, and it is not easy for him to inherit the lineage of the Master of Life."

"You are also young." Zhang Qiulie looked at him and said, "But I can see that you are quite different from before. You have an indescribable temperament. No wonder even Wei Rushan thinks that you will He is the most outstanding person among Wushu people of this generation. Maybe, I really shouldn’t go out. I’m old, really old.”

"Let's go, go to sleep. Try to eat and sleep well these few days, I don't want to drag a tired old man on the road."

Zhang Qiulie left without a word, Fan Jiannan sat where Zhang Qiulie had just sat, and frowned looking at the piles of books and papers on the table.Although he was full of words, he was not at all sure whether he could really escape from this place.In fact, he was even a little worried, but he couldn't express this worry clearly.Because he had to appease Zhang Qiulie.

This person is locked up here, and his mental state is very bad.Once Zhang Qiulie really felt that there was no hope of escape, Fan Jiannan wondered if he would do something extreme.As he said, it is indeed very dangerous to be here as Fan Jiannan.

Most of the practitioners imprisoned here are the same as Zhang Qiulie, bloody murderers.They looked so plain that they didn't even want to run away anymore, but that was just their ferocity suppressed for too long.Once this kind of depression broke out, Fan Jiannan would never die comfortably given the cruelty of these people.

Looking at the piles of books and notes on the table, Fan Jiannan couldn't help sighing.

I don't know how many years have passed through these notes, and some of them have already been read in tatters.There are all kinds of handwriting, and there are even supplements and annotations by seven or eight people in the same notebook.It can be seen that the prisoners of all ages here have really tried their best to escape from this place.It's just that some of the people who wrote these have passed away for many years.And this seven-storey underground prison is still unbreakable.

Fan Jiannan roughly looked through it, and there are all kinds of things on it.Some took the opportunity to hijack and threaten the service personnel here, some planned to dig tunnels directly to the ground, and some even wrote down a recipe for using soap to make explosives in order to dig tunnels.There are also various diagrams that attempt to decipher the outer formations through witchcraft rituals, in short, all kinds of strange things.Even Fan Jiannan couldn't help admiring the weird imagination that exploded when these people were cornered.

He closed the documents with a wry smile. There is no doubt that these people all failed in the end.Because the only one who escaped from here was his father Fan Jianqiang.

Fan Jiannan stroked the mottled old bookshelf slowly, frowning and thinking.Maybe when my father was imprisoned here, he also wanted to get out crazily?Perhaps he too had sat in this chair all night, rummaging through the mess, trying to find a way out.

"Maybe he will leave some clues, just like these people." Fan Jiannan's heart moved slightly.But if so, where would he leave such information?Hundreds of years of prisoners have left so much paper-like materials that almost fill up a corner of the library. Where can I find the materials that Fan Qiangqiang may have left behind?

And with Fan Jianqiang's rebellious character, it is still unknown whether he will keep this kind of thing.Fan Jiannan shook his head mockingly, got up and left the library full of old papers.

He didn't go back to his room, but walked to the exit of the seventh underground floor based on his memory.

What surprised him was that no matter how powerful his memory was, he couldn't find the exit.Originally, he remembered clearly that the exit gate was here, but he turned around for a long time and found nothing.There is no door, no way, or even nothing, and the passage seems to be completely disconnected here.

Fan Jiannan was slightly startled, "Illusion!" This was his first reaction.But he wandered around here, and for more than ten minutes, his face became more serious.wrong!This is by no means blindfolding or some kind of illusion, there is indeed nothing here.Fan Jiannan frowned, this happened unless there was some kind of deviation in his memory.But his memory is amazing, and he will never forget anything he has seen once.what on earth is it?

When Fan Jiannan was feeling depressed, someone behind him smiled and said to him, "Not bad, as a newcomer, it's really good to have such a strong memory. For most people, the first attempt is impossible. Came back here."

Fan Jiannan turned to look at that person, smiled slightly, "It's you, doctor?"

"Yes. I didn't see you in your room, so I guessed that you would come here." The doctor said with a smile, "This is commonly known as a gathering place for newcomers, and most of the newcomers will linger here. I think you are no exception."

"Oh? Is this place special?" Fan Jiannan smiled slightly.

"It's nothing special, most people think this is the way to the exit even decades later. Unfortunately, they will never find it. To be honest, when I was first imprisoned, I stayed here for the whole time." Two days, trying to find something, but" the doctor smiled and didn't go on.

"But what?" Fan Jiannan asked back.

"I didn't find anything, just like you are now. It's like there was never a door here, like you didn't come in here today." The doctor looked at the empty rock wall ahead and sighed.

"But why is this so? I obviously came in from here today, but now everything seems to be completely different from before. The original door is gone, and even the passageway to here is gone." Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Everyone who was locked up on the seventh floor of the basement has this question." The doctor patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let me show you something interesting."

Fan Jiannan couldn't help following him to the rock wall. The doctor smiled and said, "Look at the marks on the rock wall. There are knives, axes, and chisels, most of which were left by former prisoners. Because many people firmly believe that This is where they came in. But as you can see, this place is a solid rock wall, and there is nothing. Look at the road under your feet again."

Fan Jiannan frowned, "There seems to be no floor here. There are other places. Why?"

The doctor said with some emotion, "Because the original location of this rock wall is not here, but more than ten meters behind us. For hundreds of years, the prisoners locked in the seventh floor of the underground have been looking for a way out here, using tools to dig , someone even made homemade explosives in an attempt to blow it up. So this hard rock wall was continuously excavated and stretched back more than ten meters. But, the result..."

Fan Jiannan reached out his hand to touch the hard rock wall, and said with a wry smile, "The people who excavated back then, I'm afraid that even the bones don't exist anymore, right?"

"People keep being locked in, and people keep trying to find a way out from here. But the actual situation is that no one has ever found a trace. If it is so easy to find the exit on the seventh floor of the basement, how can it be used to detain people like us? Such a person?" The doctor smiled.

"How did you get locked in?" Fan Jiannan looked at him and asked.

The doctor smiled slightly, "Can we not mention this, people who are qualified to be imprisoned here have their own reasons, but in short it is not a good thing."

"You seem very calm now, so you have given up leaving here? Just like those old guys sitting in the room watching TV." Fan Jiannan said with a smile.

"That's not true, otherwise why would I be here looking at you. After all, I'm still young, and I always hold a little unrealistic hope in my heart. I came here to see you because I also long for you to be able to I found something. However, it seems that I was disappointed again." The doctor smiled helplessly, "You are no different from others."

Fan Jiannan thought for a while and said, "Since the people imprisoned here are not good people. Then how did they manage to not argue with each other? As far as I know, there are no guards here."

"Because it's not good, whether it's good for others or for yourself. People who can't figure this out won't live long here." The doctor shrugged, "It's time to eat, no matter what, the food here is still good Yes. Are you interested in going to the restaurant, or continue to face the wall unwillingly?"

"Even if I'm not interested, my stomach is. When it comes to eating, only a fool would have an opinion. Do you think I'm a fool?" Fan Jiannan smiled slightly.

The doctor smiled and said, "Among the newcomers I've met, there are people who can sit here for three days and three nights and don't have the heart to eat. In comparison, you really can think about it. Come with me, the restaurant is over there."

Fan Jiannan followed the doctor and walked towards the corridor at the back, where the restaurant on the seventh basement floor was.After walking inside, Fan Jiannan realized that the restaurant was very big and spacious, and there were already quite a few people gathered in it.However, in this place that can accommodate a hundred people for dining, these twenty or so people still seem to have a bit of an empty restaurant.

(End of this chapter)