Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 31 No need to live in a coffin now!

Mo Fan immediately took out another telescope, and sure enough, he saw a dirt house and some trees.

"Now we don't need to live in the coffin!" Mo Fan threw away the binoculars excitedly and ran towards the house.

In the earthen house, as soon as I walked into the yard, I saw several large water tanks placed there.

"Is there any water source near here?" Mo Fan walked to the front of the water tank, lowered his head and smelled it, it was fresh water.

From the reflection on the water surface, I saw a single human face.

Mo Fan turned around abruptly, and sure enough, he saw an old man by the window of the wooden house.

As if he would change his face, he grinned instantly, and then walked out of the house.

"It's so rare to meet people in the desert. Where did you come from?" the old man asked.

"We are from Dragon Country," Mo Fan said.

The old man's sudden change of face just now felt quite sinister, but now the old man's amiable smile instantly dispelled his thoughts.

"Longguo, it's so far...Then you all have worked hard, go into the house and have a rest, there is no second household in this tens of kilometers." The old man said and invited a few people into the house.

Mo Fan took the lead and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw a cow bone hanging on the wall, and there was a wooden box on the table, which contained a pile of bones.

The old man suddenly stepped forward to close the lid of the wooden box, and looked at Mo Fan with a grin.

"Materials are scarce in this desert, and anything left may be useful."

That pile of bones doesn't look like cow bones.

"You must be thirsty, I'll pour some water for you to drink." The old man said and walked towards the kitchen.

Sarah looked around the room carefully, feeling quite strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Come, drink water." The old man greeted with a smile, and poured water into the glasses of several people.

"It's okay, we don't need water and food, I still have a lot of things in my backpack." Mo Fan patted his backpack and said.

"The three of you have only this one backpack, how much food can you eat? Since you found my home in this desert, it is considered that we are destined, so don't be polite to me!"

The old man said and got some naan from the kitchen.

The three of them were really not very interested in food, so they didn't eat it.

Compared to these, the ones in Mo Fan's backpack are much more delicious.

"Old man, can we stay here with you?" Sarah asked.

"Of course it's fine. It's been a long time since no one came here. It's good for you to chat with me here." The old man still kept a smile on his face.

Seeing that several people didn't eat, the old man's face gradually darkened.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it bad to dislike my food?"

Sarah was a little embarrassed. Just as she was about to reach for it, Mo Fan had already taken out a lot of food from the bag.

"Old man, don't underestimate my backpack. There is plenty of food in it. How can we eat your food when we live with you? Come and eat some of our food!"

Seeing Mo Fan take out countless food from his backpack, the old man didn't know what to do.

"By the way, old man, why do you live here alone?" Mo Fan asked.

"Originally, my wife and children were also here. Once they went out to find a water source, they encountered quicksand and were buried..."

"Then how long have you lived in this desert?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Eight years? Ten years? I can't count, and I can't remember."

"Then why did you and your family choose to live in this desert? There is no food or drink here. Isn't it courting death to live here?"

"This……"

"By the way, old man, what do you usually do?"

……

After a series of questions, the old man was a little overwhelmed, so he found an excuse and went out.

Sarah and Zhang Qilin had already sat down and started to rest.

Mo Fan was still full of energy, running around in the house.

He always felt that this old man was not simple.

This is the forbidden world. If you live in the forbidden world for ten or eight years, what is it if it's not an NPC?
"Give me some poison test strips." Mo Fan said to the backpack.

Both water and food were tested.

Non-toxic.

"Could it be that I think too much?" Mo Fan is a little confused now.

But that old man is really weird.

"Okay, it's good to have a place to live, don't think about it." Sarah couldn't help yawning as she spoke.

The corner of Mo Fan's lips twitched, he always felt that this room was not safe.

Walking into the bedroom, there is only a simple bed and a cabinet inside. There is an animal skeleton hanging on the head of the bed, but the bones seem to have been worn off, and it is no longer possible to see what kind of animal skeleton it is.

"There seems to be movement outside!" Sarah shouted suddenly.

Mo Fan, who was about to touch the skeleton, stopped what he was doing and walked out immediately.

"It's not good, it's not good! A sandstorm is coming!" At this time, the old man was also running from not far away, holding a pile of firewood in his hand.

A sandstorm is already sweeping in the distance.

"Hide in the basement!" the old man said, leading everyone into the room.

Open the window and break away the big stone, and a staircase appeared.

"Hurry up and hide!" the old man said excitedly.

At this time, the three of them had no time to react, so they went down one after the other.

Whoa!
The three of them just went down to the basement when suddenly the stone at the entrance was covered.

Only then did I realize that the old man hadn't come down at all.

"What does this mean?" Mo Fan immediately took out a flashlight from his backpack when it was pitch black.

This photo almost had a heart attack!
Human bones are everywhere in the basement, and a handful of white bones are piled in a corner.

"What's going on here?" Sarah immediately climbed the stairs trying to push away the stone at the entrance.

But the boulder didn't budge.

Then Zhang Qilin went up to chop with an ancient black gold knife, but found that the stone was extremely hard, not an ordinary stone.

"Are we being fooled?" Mo Fan depressedly reached out and took out the explosives from his backpack.

"Don't, if quicksand explodes again, we will die here!" Sarah hurriedly stopped.

This is the basement. If the house is bombed, the three people will be crushed to death even if the house collapses.

"That's right." Mo Fan put down the explosive bag, tidied up a small place and sat down.

He started his picnic life again.

"Why do you want to eat everywhere, can't you think of a way to get out?" Sarah was a little angry when she saw Mo Fan's leisurely look.

"Eat enough to have the strength to think about it." Mo Fan said, gulping down a large mouthful of Coke.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have any expectations of your IQ." Sarah shook her head depressed.

She climbed the stairs again to tinker with the stone.

"But the sandstorm is here, isn't the old man afraid?" Mo Fan wondered.

Zhang Qilin looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully.

This house looks like an earthen house from the outside, but the earth may be covered with stones that block the entrance, which is extremely hard.

So it can resist sandstorms.

Looking at the many bones next to him.

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