Master of the city

The geomantic array that we talk about now usually refers to the geomantic arrangement, which can attract good fortune for the house and restrain evil spirit. Of course, there are also people who gather evil spirit to harm others. It's really rare in this era to think of the eight array map of Zhuge marquis in the solitary soul mountain.

This town is a mechanism array. When the ancients designed this kind of mechanism, they must follow the array rules such as five elements and eight trigrams. This is not only connected with metaphysics, but also convenient for them to find the right way when they go in and out.

Zhang Fan has great confidence that he can find a way out if he changes his place and relies on what he has learned, but the bad is in this damned underground palace.

In the underground palace, the evil spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the magnetic field is disordered. The compass can't indicate the correct direction. The earth is on the head, and there is no star to help identify the direction. I can't understand the most basic position. How can I find a way to break through the array in such a vast place without obvious signs?

"Otherwise, how can you walk against one side of the wall?" The little man who had been relatively silent suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"To the wall? Why? " Zhang Fan is puzzled.

"I remember reading in a book that if you come across a maze that you can't walk out, you just need to touch one side of the wall, no matter what you encounter, you just need to walk along this side, and you will be sure to get to the exit at last. This maze is also a maze. Following the rules of maze, it should also be able to solve it. "

"Labyrinth? "The rules?" Zhang Fan frowned. If this mechanism maze is a maze, it's not as easy to crack as the little man said. The kind of rules he said can only be used to crack some static mazes without change, but it's always moving here

Wait, just mentioned the rules. If you break the rules, can you break through the maze?

An important rule of labyrinth is that the people in it should walk on the road. However, Zhang Fan and they are not here to play, why do they have to walk honestly on the road?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"You stand back to back with the torch. I'll go and observe the environment."

Say, Zhang Fan also don't scruple what, a head into the roadside of a two-story building. As soon as I went in, a shadow came down. Zhang Fan was not afraid. He raised his hand and threw a fire symbol on his head. The human skin monster immediately howled and fell to the ground, burning a fire.

After listening carefully, Zhang Fan found that the so-called howling of the human skin monster was not from the mouth, but from the skin friction inside the cricket. No wonder the human skin monster would scream when it was burned, but became dumb after it was put on the human body.

The human skin monster looks scary, but it's really nothing to Zhang Fan who is ready. He burned another one on the second floor, and then he got out of the window and went directly to the roof.

It's almost the same as the layout of houses on the top and the bottom of the town, but it's hard to see the layout of houses on the top and the bottom of the town.

The river where the pomfret is raised is just behind the house where Zhang Fan stands. After four blocks, you can leave the town and go back to the river.

It's just Just as Zhang Fan was about to jump off the roof, he took a look at the square, and then found that the line of sight had been stretching out. Further away, it seemed that there was a tall building hidden in the dark. The light here is dim, only a general outline can be seen, but Zhang Fan thinks that outline is a little familiar. It's like I've seen it somewhere recently.

Forget it, don't worry about that. Looking at the distance, I think that I have to go through the whole town to get to the building. It's easy to say if only Zhang Fan is alone. But now I still have two people, especially the little man. I don't know where the knife he used to peel his skin came from. There are so many dead bodies in the square, which are suitable for human body If we don't take him out to deal with the wound, the number of survivors will probably change from two to one.

The building inside, if you want to know what it is, you can only wait until you send them out, and then figure out if you want to explore.

Jumping off the roof, Zhang Fan greets two people to enter the house, who can kick the back wall of the house and take them to the other side of the street.

It has to be said that this method of breaking the maze rules is really useful sometimes. Of course, the premise is that you need to have enough strength. Although the house is broken, it's not so easy for ordinary people to smash the walls. The houses here have no back windows. I'm afraid the builders are just guarding against people breaking the walls.

Of course, brute force alone is not enough. When he kicks the back wall of the second house, Zhang Fan kicks a human skin monster out of the wall.

If it wasn't for Zhang Fan who had been holding the fire amulet in his hand for a long time, no one would have known what would happen at that time.

Along the way, Zhang Fan's leg was numb because he broke a lot of walls. There was a stabbing pain on the outside of his right thigh, and some bloodstains on his trousers. It must have been the previous wound that cracked again. Fortunately, the two days of living in Zhongnan District improved Zhang Fan's true Qi, and the speed of his body's recovery also came up. The disintegration of a small wound was harmless. The most important thing is that they finally got to the river safely."Xiao Zhang, are you ok? There are only two left? "

Although Liu facheng didn't want to go deep into the town to take risks, he didn't leave alone. He had been waiting for Zhang Fan on the other side of the river. When he saw him coming out of a house with people, he immediately cried out with joy.

"It's OK, brother Liu. It's a bit of a monster. It's a little funny."

Zhang Fan waved his hand to Liu facheng and looked at the two relaxed people around him. No matter what, he didn't walk in vain this time. Roll up the trouser legs again and tuck Chi You Xuezhu in. Zhang Fan is ready to take people across the river. However, Chi You Xuezhu, who is always honest, suddenly jumps up and down in his pants.

Zhang Fan was still puzzled, so he heard a scream behind him. Looking back, Xiaomi screamed and retreated to one side. The little man covered his shoulder and retreated toward Zhang Fan. There was a chopper on his shoulder. Fresh blood was everywhere. There was a "Hua la la" sound in the river. Obviously, the pomfret smelled the bloody smell and began to gather on the bank.

And what caused all this was a man who was stained with blood - Lao Hu!

"Brother Hu, are you not dead? Why did you chop me Hiss... " The little man couldn't figure out the situation. He was so painful that he had to breathe air-conditioning. Fortunately, he had a leg injury before, which made him more tolerant to pain. He could also ask why Lao Hu cut him.

"Blood Blood... " Unexpectedly, Lao Hu, who had a big hole in the back of his head, opened his mouth. Although he was hoarse, he could still hear the word "blood" very clearly.

"He's not your brother anymore. Don't move the knife. " Zhang Fanfei quickly stabbed the acupoints with a silver needle to help the little man reduce the amount of bleeding from the wound, and then turned to face the unarmed, numb but still full of murderous old Hu. "Who are you? Give me an answer."

Zhang Fan is very sure that Lao Hu is dead. No one can survive that kind of brain trauma. Lao Hu is not wrapped with human skin, so naturally he is not controlled by human skin monster. So what is the guy who makes him stand up again and talk? Is it really the so-called "ghost"?

"Blood Blood... " Lao Hu didn't answer Zhang Fan's question. He just lifted his hand and put all the blood on it into his mouth. He looked very happy.

"Blood, your grandmother's leg!" Zhang Fan's short temper was a little annoyed when he saw Ya's ignoring himself. He bullied him and kicked Lao Hu's stomach.

Just kick the wall a little too hard, now the leg is not very sharp, this foot only kick Lao Hu fly more than two meters. However, after Lao Hu fell to the ground, he spilled a lot of thick blood from his mouth, but as if nothing had happened, he shook himself a few times and stood up from the ground again. Moreover, the smell of blood in his mouth seemed to stimulate Lao Hu, and his two dull eyes were shining.

Zhang Fan scratched his head. Now, it seems that there is nothing special about Lao Hu except fighting and bloodthirsty. In that case, it's better to beat him.

In order to find out what's wrong with Lao Hu, Zhang Fan didn't burn him directly this time, but went up to beat him. Millet in the side from time to time issued a scream, saying that maybe brother Hu is not dead, let Zhang Fan do not fight, but Zhang Fan who will listen to her? Let's not say that Zhang Fan has determined that Lao Hu is dead. Even if he takes a knife to cut his own people, it's not what Lao Hu would have done.

Hu's arms and legs were broken, and Hu's hands and legs were broken. Although Lao Hu is still struggling desperately on the ground, he can't stand up any more. Zhang Fan tore Lao Hu's clothes a few times and didn't see anything wrong. He didn't find the problem until he turned him over and saw the hole in the back of his head.

There was an empty hole, but now there is another red thing. If you look carefully, it turns out to be another face. That strange face and Zhang Fan looked at each other for a while, opened his mouth, vomited out a "blood" word again.

Zhang Fan felt a chill in his heart. This face looks like the face of a monster with arms in the blood pool. But how can this thing appear on Lao Hu?

Wait a minute. Old Hu died when mustache put his hand in his head. A wound on moustache was obviously corroded after being caught by an arm monster. Do you mean What kind of monster can reproduce by this kind of contact?

Oh, no! Li Qing, who was sent up, must have been hit!