Then Chen Wenwen started to tell. She said that Zhao Menghua was missing, but no one else believed it. In the end, she had to come to find Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei was stunned, Zhao Menghua is missing? It should be Liu Miaomiao who is anxious? Besides, what does Zhao Menghua's disappearance have to do with Lu Mingfei? At most, as a classmate, he can just pay attention to him. He is not a saint, and it is impossible for everyone to save him.
But Chen Wenwen suddenly grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand. It was cold and still trembling. Lu Mingfei looked at Chen Wenwen's pear blossoms with rain, and lost consciousness for a while. He smiled to himself, feeling that he was alive.
Half my life has been ridicule.
He patted Chen Wenwen's little hand and said comfortingly that he would help, after all, they were classmates.
Ha, classmate.
Chen Wenwen wiped her tears, probably relieved, and began to tell the time and place of Zhao Menghua's disappearance.
Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought. He felt that Chen Wenwen was telling a ghost story. She disappeared in the subway nine days ago and there were no clues. What the hell is this? She disappeared for nine days and didn’t call the police to find me? I’m not a tool.
people……
Lu Mingfei is actually also afraid of ghosts. Although he has dragon blood and is still an "S" level, it has nothing to do with him being afraid of ghosts. That guy Ye Zi is not afraid of ghosts, and he said quite excitedly that Ning Caichen is their
role model.
Speaking of which, Ye Zi also lost contact with her for three days.
Just when he suddenly remembered that Ye Zi had lost contact for three days, the voice of the little devil Lu Mingze appeared.
…
hostel.
Chu Zihang opened his eyes and felt that his eyelids were a little heavy. He actually fell asleep lying on the table.
He has been busy looking for clues for the past two days and has not paid attention to work and rest issues. He needs to seize the time to find the location of the Dragon King and kill him.
He raised his head, glanced at the screen, and suddenly froze.
A map of Beijing with vertical and horizontal red lines appeared on the screen at some point, and the positions of those lines were 100% consistent with the Beijing subway lines.
He thought again about the text message Ye Xuan sent him. Although there were only two useful words "subway", it was obvious that the subway was the most important clue this time.
What is hidden in the subway?
Chu Zihang stood up slowly and turned around. Fingel was no longer in the room, and he didn't know where he was wandering.
He took out the tennis bag hidden in the closet, hesitated, and then picked up the heavy black box, which contained the seven deadly sins.
It's stormy outside at the moment, and it's rare to see such a heavy rainstorm in Beijing.
Late at night, Chu Zihang entered the shopping mall on the underground floor of Oriental Plaza, which has direct access to Wangfujing Subway Station.
He was walking on the stairs to the first and second floors when he suddenly felt the sound of heavy rain falling.
He was stunned, and immediately felt something was wrong. He turned around, and the footsteps of the night guard that could still be heard gradually moved away. The fluorescent tube flashed a few times, and he saw the scarred Maybach not far away.
…
Lu Mingfei was now standing at the subway station where Ye Xuan and Zhao Menghua had stayed. The entire subway station was as quiet as death, empty, and there was no one.
He had just been sent from the warm Internet cafe to such a dead subway station by the nosy Lu Mingze, and now he was afraid that something would suddenly come out and scare him half to death.
He touched the platform, the ground shook, and dazzling lights shone from the deep tunnel. The train soon entered the station and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei ignored the harsh sound of the train rubbing against the rails. He saw
The carriage has a square head and square head, painted in red and white, and has signs indicating the stops it passes.
The car door opened and it was dark inside.
Lu Mingfei concluded based on the movies and novels he had read that there was definitely something wrong with this train. But unfortunately, he guessed wrong. This train was to protect people entering the Nibelung, and if he got on it, he would
I found a mark left by Ye Xuan on the floor of the carriage.
But Lu Mingfei did not go up. He sat behind a pillar and waited for the train to leave. Then he slowly descended from the platform to the tunnel and headed deeper into the tunnel.
As he walked, he realized something was wrong. Something seemed to be flashing above his head. He thought it was a bat, but when he took a closer look, his legs almost weakened from fear.
They were a group of reptiles with huge wings that looked like the bones of some kind of animal. There were sharp claws on the wing tips. The claws were like human hands with sharp nails on them. Those were weasels! Blood-sucking weasels!
Grass!
Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered a word that Ye Xuan often said on his lips.
…
The train stopped at the edge of the platform. The corners of the concrete-floored platform were covered with green tiles. The whitewashed walls were peeling off badly. On them, several large characters written in red paint could be faintly seen: "No. 101 Fushouling Station."
", and next to it is the date, 1977.
There was only one incandescent lamp on the platform, and it was covered with spider webs. This scene reminded Ye Xuan of horror movies.
Coupled with the empty subway station, the vague smell in the air, and the vaguely weird sounds, it really feels like a horror movie.
But it's a pity that Ye Xuan just wants to find someone and get out of here, and kill another dragon on the way.
He didn't know how much time had passed since he got on the train. The train never stopped and he couldn't get off the train. He could only stay in the carriage and pass the time by drawing.
He got out of the car and as soon as he raised his head, he was frightened half to death by what he saw in front of him.
I saw a human figure covered with dark brown linen sitting under the incandescent light. Perhaps feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, the thing slowly raised its head, revealing nine heads, nine spines connected to the head.
Curved like nine snakes.
Mud, what is this?
Ye Xuan recovered from the shock and immediately pulled out his sword and assumed a defensive posture, but a question popped up in his mind.
Only later did I remember that this was the "dealer" in the original book, the queen of Kama Itachi, who was responsible for watching the players play.
It's no wonder, this should be an alchemy maze, just like the labyrinth of Minos in mythology. You can get out as long as you kill the gatekeeper. But this maze is different. It is said that you can get out as long as you are good at mathematics. That is to say
You have to beat the "dealer" to get out.
Ye Xuan was a little hesitant for a while. His math skills can't be said to be good, just good or not bad, and his poker skills can't be said to be great either. Only Doudizhu is better at it. He's not that kind of "clod" and can't be good at everything.
Card skills.
So this was a bit embarrassing. He stood in front of the "dealer" with his sword raised. After thinking about it, Ye Xuan put away his sword and walked closer.
The nine heads of the "dealer" suddenly came together to observe Ye Xun. Just when Ye Xun was hesitating whether to draw his sword and chop off all nine of its heads, the "dealer" threw him two tin bottle caps.
Ye Xuan picked up the bottle cap and suddenly remembered that the lonely idiot Lu Mingfei's bargaining chip in the original novel was a bottle cap. He didn't expect that he was actually two. He was lonelier than Lu Mingfei?
How is that possible? I still have many wives at home!
Ye Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart. He obviously had many wives, but this ghost actually said that he was lonely. It was so deceiving. Ye Xuan wanted to rush up to him, grab him by the collar, and give him a set of martial arts punches.
emmmm, this thing seems to have no collar...
In the end, Ye Xuan gave up the idea of grabbing it by the collar.