Super Great Fortune Teller

He came to the basement with a compass in his hand. At this time, the basement was overcast, much stronger than during the day.

Wang Qian took a look at the moon outside the small window in the basement. Tonight is the first day of the lunar new year. The crescent moon in the sky is like a hook. Wang Qian feels that the crescent moon is ferocious, just like the tooth of a zombie.

At this time, the compass pointer has been pointing in a distant direction, in the north of the basement.

Wang Qian also sat on the ground, feeling the direction of Yin Qi. With his pure Yang Wuji skill, the Yin Qi around his body was absorbed by him, and then dissolved the Yang Qi in his body. However, the Yin Qi in one area on the north side of the basement was much thicker than that in other areas.

"Here it is!" Wang Qian pointed to a brick and said.

The monk is not sure, but he has one advantage. He will fight wherever Wang Qian points out.

With an iron pick in hand, the monk dug a big hole in the wall a few times. Inside the wall was a large piece of earth and stone. It didn't look special.

However, Wang Qian felt the strong Yin Qi on the surface of the earth.

"The monk dug up this piece of earth."

When the monk heard Wang Qian's words, he began to dig the earth without hesitation.

The monk's strength is amazing. He soon digs away the earth behind the wall, and then the iron pick in his hand pokes into a hard object.

The monk's eyes lit up when the iron pick touched the hard object.

The monk looked at the pickaxe tip and gradually revealed the piece of iron sheet. Because he had a tomb robbery experience, the monk didn't seem to be able to use the pickaxe by hand this time. He was even faster than before, digging away all the wall tiles around him. Anyway, this room belongs to Wang Qian, no matter how he dug it, no one would take charge of it.

It only took him more than half an hour to dig a big hole in the wall. An iron gate appeared in front of the monk. The monk looked at the iron gate in front of him and was surprised.

But Wang Qian's eyes are slightly bright: "there is a secret!"

When the monk cleared away all the stones, a rusty iron door appeared in front of him.

With the iron pick flying in the monk's hand, the outline of the door also appeared in front of Wang Qian.

There are also some Japanese characters on the iron gate. After seeing these characters, Wang Qian knew that he had not found the wrong place today.

"Brother Qian, shall we go in?" Asked the monk.

Wang Qian nodded,

when the monk saw Wang Qian nodding, he wanted to move the door handle without thinking about going up. However, because the door handle was rusty, the monk twisted the door handle down.

Seeing the doorknob in his hand, the monk looked back at Wang Qian: "brother Qian, is this door really special or fake?"

Wang Qian sighed and then said to the monk, "get out of the way first."

The monk didn't know what Wang Qian wanted. But let Wang Qian tell him to get out of the way, and he will get out of the way.

Before Wang Qian came to the door, there was no window on it. It was just an iron door, which was very heavy. The handle of the door weighed a kilo, so we can imagine the weight of the iron door.

Because the iron door has been buried for a long time, rust has appeared. Even if the monk can open the door handle, he may not be able to open the lock of the iron door.

Wang Qian stands in front of the iron gate and runs the pure Yang Wuji skill. He raises his whole body Yang Qi to the peak. Then Wang Qian gives a violent drink and claps it.

"Boom!" It's a big noise.

The iron gate in front of him fell, and the door frame also collapsed with it.

at the moment of knocking down the iron gate, Wang Qian felt a strong wind blowing out from the space inside the iron gate.

It seemed that the wind was going to blow into people's bones. Even Wang Qian saw the monk shivering there.

Inside the door was a corridor. It was dark inside. Wang Qian took out his tactical flashlight that he had already prepared.

The monk also followed Wang Qian, and they stepped into the dark space.

In the dark corridor, you can only see from the light source of the flashlight, and the darkness in other places is as if you want to choose people to eat.

Rao is that Wang Qian is psychologically prepared, but also a little nervous.

Under the flashlight, the scenery on both sides of the corridor also appeared in the eyes of Wang Qian and the monk. They were sealed laboratories. Through the thick glass, you can see the experimental equipment, glass beakers, various pipes scattered on the ground, and a lot of old paper.

I don't know how deep the corridor is. At least Wang Qian's flashlight is 10 meters away, and he hasn't seen the end yet.

The monk thought that he was baking on it every day, so he had a cold sweat on his face.

"Where is this?" Monks are really afraid.

Wang Qian took out a corpse talisman from his pocket and gave it to the monk. This is the six grade corpse talisman he bought. It has effect on seven grade zombies.

"If you come across something unclean, stick it on his forehead, or throw it on his body." Wang Qian took out the Zhenshi Fu and told the monk.The monk took the Zhenshi Fu in his hand and seemed to feel that it was heavy.

"Brother Qian, are you kidding? This is an abandoned Japanese experimental field. Can they still produce a zombie? " The monk forced a smile and said that although he said so, from his expression we can see that he believed Wang Qian's words.

He put the talisman in his pocket solemnly, then he was on guard.

The monk is also a master of Arts, bold, ordinary people who dare to enter such a place, he just showed some fear, at least the pace of walking is very stable.

In this dark corridor, mice scurrying from time to time. Under the shaking of Wang Qian's tactical flashlight, these mice could not avoid, but also called to Wang Qian.

"Shit! A mouse is still so arrogant The monk couldn't see it any more. He just wanted to do it, but he was stopped by Wang Qian.

"Don't move!" Wang Qian said.

The monk nodded when he heard Wang Qian's words. They continued to walk forward, and a corner appeared in front of them.

Wang Qian walked in along the corner. He didn't know the specific terrain of the underground experimental site.

It's an old-fashioned chandelier with no light on it. It was surrounded by a mess of laboratories, with a faint trace of dried up blood. But as time goes by, it becomes black like dust.

The monk swung the flashlight to the wall and saw a spatter of blood.

"I said, brother Qian, this place is so creepy. Who left the blood on the wall? "

Rao is a bold man who has been wandering around the world. He can't help feeling guilty. It's a zombie of Yin Yang master who may cheat his corpse.