Tea slave hugged Fan Xiyuan and walked down the spiral staircase at the back.

The space below seems a bit awkward compared to the top. It is filled with some supplies. The wooden shelves are also filled with bottles and jars, with labels on them, and there is a strong smell of medicine. This should be

It's the storage room.

There was a narrow bed and a weak oil lamp in the corner.

It looked very shabby, and although the sheets had been washed and turned gray, they were neatly arranged.

The tea slave placed Fan Xiyuan on the bed. At this moment, Fan Xiyuan was soaked all over, and the sweat on his head could not stop flowing down. He closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks were red, and he breathed out with his mouth wide open, as if he was in a

Just like in a sauna, the sheets underneath me were quickly soaked.

Tea slave caught his pulse again. For a moment, Cha slave took his hand back as if he was electrocuted. He was a little surprised. He seemed to be affected by Fan Xiyuan. The air was a little stuffy. He put down the hood on his head and exposed

A mask with a bronze ghost face.

There was no wind, no external force. The flame of the oil lamp was swaying, a little unstable, and the bronze ghost face of the tea slave was reflected in an eerie and unpredictable way. He turned his head and glanced at the stairs, hesitating, wondering whether he should inform the situation here.

Tea drinker.

The tea slave stood for a moment, as if he had made up his mind about something, then he took a few steps back and sat down against the wall, put his hood back on, and turned into a pile of inconspicuous garbage again.

The young man in front of him has aroused his interest enough, completely surpassing the decision-making upstairs. After so many years, he has almost forgotten what it feels like to have his blood boiling. At this moment, he must desperately suppress this impulse, he

More observations are needed to observe this mysterious young man.

Maybe it won't be long before more surprises will happen.

It was quiet, leaving only the uneven breathing of Fan Xiyuan, who seemed to be experiencing some kind of fever, and the breath exhaled from his mouth was very hot.

After a while, Fan Xiyuan's body began to twitch to varying degrees and irregularly. He frowned and gritted his teeth, as if he was experiencing something that was causing him great suffering.

Fan Xiyuan is suffering.

Those unknown thumping sounds changed from rhythmic drumming noise to disorderly variations. These sounds were entangled together, making it impossible for him to distinguish. He was falling, falling, falling with these messy sounds.

, falling into a bottomless abyss. He felt like he was going crazy. These sounds were like a group of frightened wild horses, roaring and running around; in addition to the confusion of the brain nerves, his heart was beating wildly with the rhythm of the thumping sound;

He panicked, and wanted to shout, but couldn't shout anything. Maybe he did shout out, but it was covered up by the thumping sounds. He stretched out his hands to grab something, but there was nothing but endless nothingness around him.

I couldn't catch it, so I just fell down, down, into the endless unknown.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, or many moments passed.

Fan Xiyuan suddenly realized that he would probably be tortured into madness by these thumping sounds, or else he would sink in this endless fall forever. No matter which outcome he wanted, he was not.

Are you about to give up the struggle?

Things are often that simple. After his attention was inexplicably distracted, these thoughts made him gradually calm down.

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Gradually, he began to be able to distinguish the rhythm from the chaotic bang-dong sounds. Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-there were two groups of bang-dong sounds. No, there was another sound, which sounded louder than the previous one.

The two groups of banging sounds are weaker, they should be bang-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong--

It turned out to be like this, Fan Xiyuan suddenly figured it out. The sound that confused him was actually composed of three different groups of thumps overlapping each other. Their own rhythms did not change, but two groups of thumps were suddenly added.

The thumping sounds were stacked together in no particular order. The three groups of sounds seemed to be competing for the first place, and it was no longer clear who was the beginning of the sound and who was the end.

Fan Xiyuan was glad that he was a music lover and could hear the rhythm of the thumping sound before he was on the verge of collapse. He breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, tried to clear his mind, and slowly restored his orderly heartbeat.

Perhaps with the blessing of King Yaksha, he quickly separated the thumping sound from his body, just like a computer hard drive partition, and the system disk was finally clean.

At this moment, his body seemed to feel like it was about to fall to the bottom. He held his breath, slapped his hands in the air on both sides, as if they were hitting the water, and quickly used his strength to turn his body over.

Come over and fall down gently and softly.

Yes, he reached the end and landed on the flat ground.

Then he saw three eggs - three eggs that were neither big nor small, about the size of basketballs and shaped like eggs.

Nowadays, he is used to strange things. He has seen things no matter how dangerous or weird they are. What he sees in front of him is just three eggs.

These three eggs were lined up, and he could hear clearly that the thumping sound came from these three eggs.

There is nothing special about the three eggs. They have a rough appearance, as if they were dug out of the soil. They are covered in yellow mud, but it seems that the skin has become relatively dry since they were dug out for a while.

There is nothing special about it except that it makes a thumping sound.

Fan Xiyuan swallowed and took a few steps forward, wanting to observe the earth eggs more carefully, but found that the closer he got, the louder the thumping sound, and there were signs of vibration among the three earth eggs in a daze.

Fan Xiyuan tried to take a few steps closer. The three earth eggs did vibrate, and the closer they got, the more violent the vibrations were. One was more severe than the other. There seemed to be something inside the earth eggs trying to break free. Those thumping sounds were

There was a crashing sound inside.

Fan Xiyuan walked around the eggs twice and found that they were only vibrating violently and there was no danger. He leaned on an egg and listened. Apart from the thumping sound, he could not hear any other sounds at all.

.He listened to the other two eggs one by one, but didn't find anything special, and lost interest after a while. He thought that at such an important moment with the tea drinker, he would be bothered by three eggs.

Suddenly feeling depressed, he angrily kicked an egg away with his kick.

Strictly speaking, this kick was not heavy, but the egg flew whizzing into the darkness like a bullet. This darkness seemed to have no boundaries, and no echo was heard after a long time.

He looked around and saw that apart from the boundless darkness, there were only two eggs in front of him. Strangely enough, after kicking one of them away, the remaining two eggs quickly became quiet.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys?

Fan Xiyuan's heart trembled. Are these two eggs still human?

What can he do if he understands human nature? Looking around, there is endless darkness, and there is no way to go. He tried to run a few steps in other directions, but found that he was basically standing still, no matter how hard he ran forward.

, the remaining two eggs are always by his side.

After struggling for a while, Fan Xiyuan sat on the ground in frustration. He obviously had no way out.

He suddenly felt that he was particularly sorry for Ye Shuang. Maybe Ye Shuang was right. It was a mistake to bring him to Nightmare City. He had promised her to treat him as a trustworthy partner before. What he said had not cooled down yet.

It's over before it even begins.

He couldn't help but sigh. At this stall, he suddenly stood up alertly and listened carefully as if there was something coming from the darkness.

It’s a sound that breaks through the sky! It’s very fast!

But right in front of him was nothing but darkness!

The two eggs next to him began to croak again, and Fan Xiyuan couldn't help but glance sideways at them. At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky broke out of the darkness and was imminent, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

Soon enough, Fan Xiyuan's left palm instinctively cut out. There was a muffled sound, as if it was cut on a pile of broken glass. He only felt a sharp sting in his palm. With one successful blow, he took advantage of it.

The strength in his hand rolled away to the side.

Fan Xiyuan turned over and stood up quickly. Finally he saw what was coming clearly and his eyelids twitched.

What rolled to the ground was actually the egg that he kicked away just now, and it bounced back on its own.

Although he didn't hear any response, the egg actually flew back by itself. He couldn't help but laugh, but was interrupted by the stinging pain in his hand. He raised his hand to look, and saw that his left palm was scratched by the block just now.

There were several gashes, which were quite deep. The white flesh was turned out and blood flowed all over the floor.

At the same time, Fan Xiyuan was surprised to find that compared to the two eggs behind him, which suddenly became more rapid and violent, the eggs stained with his blood were silent and silent.

Fan Xiyuan sucked away the dirty blood on his hand with his mouth, thinking: Could it be that my blood can suppress this egg?

The thumping sound the egg made was really annoying, so I made up my mind and decided to try again to see if my blood could have a suppressive effect on the egg.

He walked over and squatted in front of the two eggs. When he was about to smear the blood on the eggs, he heard a "click" sound.

In this space, there would be no other sounds except the "click". This "click" made Fan Xiyuan very alert, and his hair stood up. When he turned around and looked around, he saw that the egg in front of him suddenly cracked.

The egg actually split into two pieces on its own!

Fan Xiyuan hesitated for a moment and then rushed over.

The eggshell was opened, but there was nothing inside, only a strong fishy smell emanating from it.

Fan Xiyuan frowned at the smell of evil. He seemed to have smelled this smell before.

Fan Xiyuan covered his nose and carefully observed the eggshell. There was no difference between the inside and outside of the eggshell. It was made of yellow mud. It didn't seem to be mixed with anything special. The only difference was that the color inside was darker.
Chapter completed!