Super Gene Optimization Fluid

Chapter 231 Strayed into the Secret Road

There are a lot of bookshelves in the basement. At least there are hundreds of books in terms of number. The books loaded are innumerable. However, most of the papers with cheats are already rotten and emit an unpleasant musty smell, even if there are a few Lucky escaped, but was also messed up by the worms. (The Sailing Novel ~ Online Novel)

Xia Fei frowned. He had never imagined that the so-called Wanghai Tower would be such a scene. It is said that the booklet used to record martial arts secrets would not use ordinary paper, but would have to undergo special anti-corrosion treatment. The books in the basement are so unbearable. Obviously due to the age and poor management.

Walking down the narrow corridor to the depths of the basement, the room is not too big. Ten minutes is enough for Xia Fei to make a turn.

Stopping, Xia Fei randomly took a book from the bookshelf that was still intact and took it to his hand. The fuzzy font came into his eyes. Even though Xia Fei felt dizzy.

"Fang Zhongshu?" Xia Fei smiled and said to himself: "Ghost, are you still practicing this thing?"

Ghost Shadow was speechless for the first time. He also entered the Wanghai Tower for the first time. He didn't know the situation. All the knowledge about this cheat warehouse came from the mouth of the same door.

Xia Fei reached out and took another one from the bookshelf. A closer look at the secret method of planting vegetables. How to shorten the growth cycle of tomatoes by half, throwing and retrieving, this time it is still a little bit, but it is not practical. What is how to achieve the secret of drinking a thousand cups without drunkenness, can facilitate certain leaders to have great power on the wine table.

Xia Fei was completely helpless. Obviously, all the garbage in the basement was worthless garbage, so he was placed so carelessly.

Turning out of the basement, the hunched old man was waiting at the door with his eyes narrowed.

"Old man, there is nothing I need here, can I choose another place?" Xia Fei said politely, although the old guy in his heart hated himself, but he didn't show it on the surface.

The old humpback man shook his head, "Wanghailou has the rules of Wanghailou. The doorman can only enter one floor between the basement and the fifth floor. Since you have entered the basement, you have no chance to enter the other floors. If you want to Enter the other floors and wait until the next time."

"There are such rules?" Xia Fei asked angrily.

The old man moved his legs to the wall on the right side of the hall. This wall was covered with a thick layer of dust, like a layer of shaggy gray cloth.

The old man used a broom to sweep away the dust and exposed an alloy plate inlaid on the wall. There were a few lines of text on it, confirming that the old man was right.

Xia Fei curled his lips, and snorted with a snort in his nose before leaving. This humpback old man was clearly teasing himself. Since Wanghailou had this rule, he did not explain it as soon as possible, but he led him to the basement where garbage is stored. .

"What secrets of martial arts, it's not uncommon for you to hid Laozi." Xia Fei secretly said.

The humpback old man suddenly reached out to block Xia Fei's footsteps. "The door owner has orders to let you choose a suitable cheat book in Wanghai Tower. You must not choose to leave this place."

Xia Fei smiled bitterly, "These cheats are useless to me, so no need to choose."

The old humpback man shook his head again. "That won't work either. Since you're here, you must pick a cheat book to take away, otherwise the gatekeeper will not be able to explain it."

His meaning is obvious, but you have to pick, and you have to pick if you don’t pick, and it’s your turn to decide.

Fortunately, this is to let Xia Fei pick cheats instead of picking a woman. Although it will not be a tragedy even if it is a little bit, assuming that a woman in the basement is very ugly, and this old hump-back old man has to let Xia Fei choose one Take it home, that's the tragedy on earth.

After clenching his teeth, Xia Fei strode back to the basement and took the greasy alloy door fiercely, scolding a **** in the room alone.

He even doubts whether this old thing is because he has lived in this large and cold house for a long time, and he is so perverted that he has to tease no matter who comes here to satisfy his dark mind.

Although the man returned to the basement, how to choose one of these messy so-called cheats really made Xia Fei have a headache.

In fact, whether Fang Zhongshu or tomato cultivation is still a bit of a role for Xia Fei, it is said that Fang Zhongshu is a good practice to create benefits. After all, the good-looking little white face can’t be used, and the speed ability Xia Fei If you learn these skills again, you will surely let those rich ladies live and die.

Shaking his head, Xia Fei stopped his cranky thoughts and started rummaging on the bookshelf, hoping to find some slightly useful ones, even if he couldn't use them to give gifts to others, it was always good. A souvenir from a trip to an unknown planet.

There is a mural in the room with an old man on the mural. This picture is not so subtle, but rather imposing. The subtle and delicate expression of the killing spirit in the old man's chest is as if the gods will kill God.

Xia Fei ran through the books and happened to come next to the portrait, so he stopped and watched at will.

In the painting, this man has no cover for the evil in his heart. His eyes are gleaming with blue light, as if to kill all the creatures in the world, but his eyes are slanted. Usually the characters in the portrait either look at the front or look at the sky However, the dear friend was well, and a pair of copper bells stared directly at the ground under Xia Fei's feet.

Xia Fei inadvertently followed his eyes to his feet. Suddenly, he keenly found that the floor under his feet seemed to be different from other places. Other places were paved with dark red slabs, and this slab was in the dark red. With some indistinct blood, it seems that there is really blood seeping into the stone slab.

"Huh?" Xia Fei lowered his head and brushed the dust off the floor with his hands, so that the unusual part of this peculiar stone became clearly visible.

If you look closely, you will find that the thin bloodshots seem to be flowing. Xia Fei wiped his eyes with his sleeve. He wondered if his eyes were spent. How could there be bloodshotting on a stone?

Facts have proved that Xia Fei's eyes have no flowers, and they are very sharp. Under Xia Fei's guidance, ghosts have also discovered the subtlety.

The man in the portrait is looking at the stone, which is different from the other stones in the room, so things become very interesting.

Fingers rummaged back and forth on the stone. Xia Fei hoped to find some kind of institution. Unfortunately, the stone slab was as smooth as a mirror. It didn't look like an institution at all.

Xia Fei frowned for a moment, then closed his eyes, put his fingers on the floor gently, and carefully realized its breath.

Gradually, a violent murderous sent to the brain through Xia Fei's fingers, the stone seemed to have life, seems to want to use this wild breath to force Xia Fei to stop.

Xia Fei smiled slightly and mobilized his own murderousness to fight it. After all, it was just a stone. Even if it was accompanied by some violent breath for some reason, now after many years, this weak murderous wire can't be compared with Xia Fei. .

With little effort, Xia Fei surrounded him with his murderous spirit.

Suddenly, there was a squeaky sound not far away, Xia Fei hurriedly stood up and looked intently, and saw a gap suddenly flashing across a wall directly opposite, just enough to accommodate a person to pass, his murderous outgoing touched a certain kind organ

The slate underneath no longer had any trace of murderousness, and even the cruel figure on the mural returned to normal perspective, his eyes looking forward.

Xia Fei and ghosts could not help opening their mouths. Such strange things are unheard of. Murderous stones, murals with changing eyes, what the **** is going on?

Xia Fei was not eager to pass through the crack of the door. He came to the root of the wall curiously to observe the mural.

He was surprised to find that not only did the direction of the person's eyes change in the painting, but even the brutal breath on his body disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from a star killer to an ordinary old man.

Xia Fei's fingers whirled on the wall, the paint brought a warm texture, and the place where the paint was applied was obviously thicker and more delicate than the ordinary wall.

After clenching his teeth, Xia Fei decided to look away from this layer of paint.

Just then, the open door began to heal quietly again

The reaction time left for Xia Fei was only 0.11 seconds. He kicked the ground with his legs, and while the door slit still flashed for a whine before closing, the whole person entered the darkness.

Snapped

A dull voice came, the door was finally together, Xia Fei entered a completely strange space.

With a few blinking eyes, Xia Fei took a few seconds to adjust to the darkness.

This is a parallel passage, narrow and wet, and I don't know where it leads.

All the weapons and equipment on the body are ready to be taken away. There are no weapons, no communication facilities, or even lighting. In this case, it seems unwise to go deep into the dark and long corridor alone.

"What should I do?" Ghost question and answer.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, "If you come, you'll be at ease, maybe there are some secrets hidden inside ~www.readwn.com~ If you don't go and see who can be at ease?"

The ghost shadow frowned. Xia Fei was a very curious person. It was because his curiosity always caused a lot of trouble. His hunch was finally fulfilled. Xia Fei was surrounded by trouble again. The important thing is that even Xia Fei himself can't tell what the trouble is, but the instinct in his heart tells him to go on.

Putting his finger in front of his nose and sniffing, Xia Fei said with a deep voice: "The paint on the mural was mixed with human blood."

The ghost stunned, "Human blood? Can you be sure?"

Xia Fei nodded his head and flicked a small piece of peeled paint off his fingertips into the darkness. "Well, although the smell of the paint has tampered with the blood, it still cannot erase the peculiar smell of human blood."

The ghost was silent. Although Xia Fei was not old, he had a lot of lives under his hands. Coupled with his keen perception, it was not difficult to distinguish the taste of blood from the ancient mural paint.

Xia Fei walked along this ancient passageway. The air was cold and humid. The quiet one could only hear his footsteps, which made people feel a little uneasy.