Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 162 In the tomb passage, a figure appeared
"There is still a mechanism here, it's not necessary!" Mo Fan patted his chest to suppress his shock.

After the knives were retracted, he held his breath and took a serious look.

"Small system, come out!" Mo Fan shouted.

I don't know if this broken system will come in handy. In short, he has no one to turn to for help now, so he has to go to the doctor in a hurry.

"Yes, host."

"Can you play chess?" Mo Fan asked.

"The system has its own calculation function, you can try it." The system said.

Mo Fan frowned, "What does this calculation have to do with chess? It's not about playing mahjong. Forget it, let's take a look. How should we play the chess game in front of us?"

"The fourth black piece in the third row from the left, move one step forward."

Mo Fan moved half-believingly and then took a few steps back.

But the knife in the door did not come out.

"Not bad, you are really a little smart, now?" Mo Fan asked.

"Host, we have to wait for the opponent to move before we reach us," the system said.

"..."

"This is a stone gate, who will move it for you?"

Just as Mo Fan finished speaking, Bai Zi suddenly moved.

Suddenly his eyeballs were about to pop out.

"The fifth chess piece in the fourth row moves one step to the right," the system said.

Mo Fan stepped forward in doubt.

After finishing, he ran away in a hurry, looking around vigilantly.

It's true that no one saw it, so why did the chess pieces move suddenly?

His heart suddenly thumped faster.

Could it be that something was moving that he couldn't see?

"Yes, system, do you see anyone around?" Mo Fan asked with some fear.

"Yes, the one playing chess with you is an old man with a white beard. Are there many people watching you playing chess?"

"..." Mo Fan felt his breathing stop abruptly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, breathing scares me!"

Mo Fan didn't believe me, so he immediately used the purple pupil technique, wanting to find out.

I didn't expect to see this, and I saw something incredible.

There is actually a pair of skeletons inside the stone gate.

Moreover, there are many bones in the surrounding walls. Judging from those hideous postures, it seems that they were buried alive in the walls.

"!!!"

Mo Fan hurriedly withdrew the purple pupil technique.

His feet trembled uncontrollably.

What the hell is this!

"Host, grandpa is waiting for you, it's time for you to move." The system said.

"..." Mo Fan pinched his hands.

"Then, tell me how to move." Mo Fan mustered up his courage and clenched his hands vigorously.

He wasn't that scared at first.

But now that he saw a pile of bones, and the system said that the old man had a few people watching, he immediately felt very gloomy.

"The third sunspot in the fifth row moves down." The system said.

Mo Fan immediately reached out to move.

He really didn't want to continue playing chess here, so he should hurry up and leave here.

Suddenly the sunspot that moved just now split open, and then the sunspot next to it also cracked, until five sunspots were split open.

Mo Fan was startled at first, but quickly realized it.

"Isn't this backgammon? Damn it."

This guy played it a lot when he was in elementary school, he is a master at this stuff.

Unexpectedly!

It turned out to be such a simple chessboard.

But the simpler it is, the more unexpected it is.

creak!

The stone door opened.

As soon as Mo Fan walked in, he saw a hanging coffin.

The four corners of the coffin were bound with thick iron chains, and the other end of the iron chains was hung on the wall.

"It smells so good." Mo Fan smelled a burst of fragrance as soon as he entered.

The wood of this coffin is very oily, as if someone polished it every day.

But the iron chains next to it had already been covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Could it be the scent from this coffin?" Mo Fan muttered, looking up at the coffin.

I don't know what kind of wood it is, maybe it's some kind of paint on the wooden man, and it's still very bright after being left for so long.

Moreover, he had never smelled this strange fragrance before.

Usually Mo Fan can't bear the strong smell of spices, but the fragrance is obviously very strong, but he doesn't reject it when he breathes it, on the contrary, he still thinks it smells good.

"No, if you keep smelling it, I'm afraid it will fascinate me here." Mo Fan muttered and walked forward.

This tomb is very large. Walking under the coffin, I soon saw another coffin, which was a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus doesn't look like anything special.

Mo Fan clasped his hands together and said to the surroundings: "I don't want to offend, I just want to find a way out, I hope there are a lot of adults, please show me the way!"

"Who is the host talking to?" the system suddenly asked.

The sudden voice made Mo Fan couldn't help but be smart.

"When I didn't call you, can you not come out suddenly to scare people?"

"Yes, host."

"Stop talking!"

Mo Fan yelled, and the system finally quieted down.

Such an environment is scary enough, Mo Fan's heart is now in his throat.

It would be fine if the little brother and the others were here. He was really a little flustered by himself.

Thinking of his little brother, he immediately clicked on the dialog box.

I want to type, but I'm still in a muted state.

"No way! How long will it be banned?" Mo Fan closed the dialog box depressed.

"I don't order offerings or anything here." Mo Fan muttered and looked to the side.

In front of the sarcophagus, there is a wall full of unknown characters, and the road next to it can continue to move forward, but there is no light in front of it.

A piece of pitch black.

"This lighter won't last long." Mo Fan took a look at the lighter.

Not much gas left.

There is nothing around here that can be ignited.

Mo Fan turned his head to observe, and his eyes stayed on the hanging wooden coffin.

That seemed to be the only thing that could light up here.

"No, no, how can I do such a rebellious thing?" Mo Fan put his hands on his waist and walked back and forth.

Eyes fell on the sarcophagus again.

"Is there something inside that can be ignited? Clothes and the like..."

"This stone coffin doesn't look as good as that wooden coffin, maybe it's okay to borrow something?"

Mo Fan is now in a very tangled mood.

"Forget it, I'll use the purple pupil technique first."

Mo Fan rubbed his eyes while talking, and focused on activating the purple pupil technique.

He glanced at the dark road ahead.

???

Why is there a figure?

Mo Fan thought he was wrong, rubbed his eyes and activated the purple pupil technique.

people!
It's a figure!
And it's a little closer than where it was just now!
what happened?

Could it be that I read it wrong?

"Well, who's there!" Mo Fan shouted loudly.

blah blah blah!

blah blah blah!

There was a sound of footsteps.

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

Mo Fan shouted again.

(End of this chapter)