genius divination

Chapter 460 A Life-Saving Cigarette

Fan Jiannan was wandering around on the seventh floor of the basement. Anyway, there were no guards here, and there was no place to restrict the entry and exit of these magicians and prisoners.

But after turning around, he was slightly disappointed.It was no different from the last time he looked at it. It was still a very ordinary building, and some places looked a little old.What is unusual is that the entire building is located in the rock wall. He has carefully inspected those rock walls, and it looks like some kind of extremely hard rock.

These rocks are very strange, and there are some transparent crystals in the middle.Fan Jiannan carefully touched the rough and uneven rocks with his hands, trying to find something out of them.However, he, a half-baked boy who came from an academy of fine arts, was a complete layman in geology and minerals.So after looking at it for a long time, I didn't know what it was, so I just shook my head with a wry smile.

The doctor came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know what this is?"

Fan Jiannan looked back at him and shook his head.

The doctor sighed and said, "This is the associated rock formation of the gold mine. What you see is the gold-bearing quartz. You know, the reason why San Francisco is called San Francisco. This underground gold mine is a product of the gold rush era .If we lived in the 18th and 19th centuries, we would definitely have made a fortune. But now it has been mined out, leaving only this underground waste mine, where a group of hopeless people are imprisoned."

"You seem to be familiar with this place?" Fan Jiannan looked at him and said.

"If you have been imprisoned here for seven or eight years, you will be very familiar with everything here." The doctor said slowly. "Life underground is very monotonous. What else can you do besides being familiar with it?"

Fan Jiannan glanced at him and said, "You seem to be very free."

"Of course, I have a lifetime to waste. It's better to hang out outside than to sit and watch TV." The doctor said lazily.

"I have a question." Fan Jiannan mused.

"Tell me." The doctor looked at him and said.

"Since this is underground, why doesn't the air feel cloudy and dull?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

The doctor smiled slightly and sneered, "I know what you mean. You are thinking that since the air quality is not bad, then the ventilation facilities here must be good, maybe there is a ventilation duct that can lead directly to the ground. Thinking of this, you may even Think, maybe this ventilation duct is big enough for a man to get through."

Fan Jiannan looked at him and didn't speak.

The doctor smiled wryly, "Please, everyone here has thought like you before. But now they are still here, and I am here too. Do you think that if it is so easy to escape from the seventh floor of the basement, the Yishu Council will still send us Are these people locked up here?"

He looked at Fan Jiannan, but Fan Jiannan still didn't speak.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?" The doctor frowned.

"Because you guessed completely wrong." Fan Jiannan smiled.

The doctor said unexpectedly, "Am I wrong?"

Fan Jiannan slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, "I was just thinking, since the air quality is good, it shouldn't be a big problem for me to smoke a cigarette. You know, I am a very People with public morality never smoke in public, so as not to affect others."

The doctor was stunned for a long time, looked at Fan Jiannan with a wry smile and said, "Well, I was thinking too much. But smoking is harmful to health, you'd better smoke less."

Fan Jiannan took a puff of the flue, "Smoking may be harmful to your health, but smoking here can save your life."

"Oh? What do you mean?" The doctor glanced at him with a weird expression, "Could it be that you can escape from the seventh underground floor by smoking?"

Fan Jiannan looked at him and smiled slightly, "It seems that you are more anxious about escaping from here than I am. You don't look like a person who has been imprisoned here for seven or eight years? Look, even I, who just came in calmer than you."

"Who doesn't want to leave? That's the way people are, sometimes the longer you stay, the more you want to leave. You might as well ask those old guys who are half lying on the sofa, they have been locked up half their lives. You go and see what they want Don't want to leave?" The doctor said calmly.

"It's true that people here want to leave, but they won't pay attention to me like you. I seem to meet you everywhere." Fan Jiannan smiled. "There are no guards on the seventh floor, but I think you are very suitable for this role."

The doctor smiled slightly, "Compared to them, I'm just more interested in you."

"Are you interested in me, or is someone else interested in me?" Fan Jiannan said slowly.

The doctor frowned, "Others? Who are you referring to?"

"Everyone is a smart person. It's enough to know some things well. You don't need to tell the old man. Go back and tell the old gentleman that I have no room for compromise. No one can lock me up. Maybe someone on the seventh floor of the basement Think of this place as horrible as hell. But I came voluntarily, and I will definitely leave voluntarily." Fan Jiannan smiled slightly.

The doctor also smiled, "It seems that you are indeed very smart. Besides, you seem to have met him. But I must say a word of justice. Anywhere you come and go as soon as you say, it is undoubtedly a favor to the master. No respect. There are always places where once you come, it’s hard to leave.”

"You are wrong. As a guest, I respect the host very much, but respect is not politeness. Just like politeness never means real respect." Fan Jiannan said slowly, "He has his persistence, and I have my firm belief. He Believe in fate and the number of days, but I believe that I can control my own destiny.

The doctor was silent for a while, and said slowly, "Since the words have been said, I might as well tell you. The seventh floor of the basement is not without guards, and I am one of them. It's just that we all follow that gentleman and dedicate our lives to The council. So we are the wardens, and we are the prisoners. And I am not the only warden here. Which means, even if you find some way to get out, we won't let you."

Fan Jiannan smiled and nodded, "I guessed it a long time ago. You and Mr. Puppet Teacher are guards on the seventh floor of the basement. If my judgment is not wrong, there should be a master who is proficient in voodoo hiding here."

The doctor glanced at him and said, "So you should understand that in addition to the large-scale guards, there are us. Even if you find a way to leave, you have to go through the three of us. And you, together with Zhang Qiulie, are going to get rid of this place." It is almost an impossible thing to accomplish."

Fan Jiannan looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled, "Life is a miracle, so life is never short of miracles. But can I stay alone for a while now?"

"Of course, I just want to tell you. No matter how lawless a person is, he won't be able to turn around here." The doctor turned slowly and said, "So think carefully about the old man's opinion. It is better to stay here safely than It's better to risk your life." After speaking, he walked away slowly.

Fan Jiannan flicked off the cigarette ash in his hand and smiled slightly.After the doctor left, he murmured to himself, "Unfortunately, you were really right. This cigarette is the means for me to leave."

He threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, stamped it out with his foot, and walked back quickly.

After returning to the room, Fan Jiannan quietly closed the door.Sitting at the table, he took out a piece of paper and wrote something on it.He seemed to be trying to remember something.While reminiscing, I kept writing and drawing something with the pen in my hand.No one knows what he discovered after wandering outside just now.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the piece of paper in his hand and smiled.

A rough sketch was drawn on the paper.After all, he graduated from a major in fine arts, so Fan Jiannan was quite comfortable with such rough sketches.With just a few strokes, the outline of the entire seventh underground floor was clearly outlined.The locations of living areas, activity areas, and corridors are carefully marked.

But in addition to these, there are also some weird arrows scattered everywhere.What these arrows represent, no one will ever know, except himself.

He took out the cigarette case in his pocket and crumpled it up.The cigarette case was already empty, because Fan Jiannan had finished smoking the last few cigarettes in the case just outside.He is not really addicted to smoking. In fact, he smokes very moderately, never exceeding half a pack of cigarettes a day.The reason why he was smoking outside just now was because he had to do an experiment.

The smoke moves with the wind, and there is nothing better than this faint blue smoke to see the trajectory of the air flow.

And this is what Fan Jiannan wanted.There are two floors in the array on the seventh floor underground. The first floor is an old mine deep underground, where the abandoned mine tunnels extending in all directions form a Fengshui spell bureau.And the other floor is on the periphery of the seventh underground floor, which should be some kind of orthodox magic circle.These two magic circles cover each other, so that people in the seventh underground floor cannot notice the slightest strangeness.

Especially in the outer formation, Fan Jiannan is almost certain to be a very clever formation, but due to the cover effect of the underground Fengshui formation, he can't feel the aura of the outer formation here.So he came up with a way to surprise everyone - smoking.

Due to the effect of the formation technique, the aura of the seventh floor underground will be affected.Ordinary people can't feel it, but the air here will flow in a specific law.This kind of air flow is not obvious, just like in this room, even if you stand there, you can't feel the wind, but the air is actually flowing.

At this time, when a cigarette is lit and a puff of smoke is expelled, the unobvious air flow trajectory can be seen clearly.Because the smoke would disperse with the flow of air, Fan Jiannan pretended to be okay and wandered around with a cigarette in his mouth.What he said to the doctor was indeed true.His cigarette sometimes saves lives.Not only can it save his life, but it can even help him escape from the completely closed cage on the seventh floor of the basement.

Fan Jiannan smiled and put away the piece of paper, folded it carefully, and put it in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)