Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 686 The Extremes of Hell 14
These evil ghost patterns are all lifelike, and if you look at them twice, you will even have the illusion that they are alive.

Walking on such a corridor, the oppression brought by the surrounding environment alone will cause some fragile people to collapse.

But Lingxi and the others are not ordinary people, so naturally they will not be affected by these.

"It's getting dark, go find a room to rest." Lingxi said to Xing Zhao.

"I just want to find a room to rest, how about we go together?" Fu Jingchao asked Lingxi with a smile.

"Not really." Lingxi refused.

"Why? Didn't we just cooperate just now? Why is Jin Yi so ruthless?" Fu Jingchao made a puzzled expression on his face.

At first glance, it is quite believable.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a strong sense of humor under these eyes.

Lingxi didn't know whether she could see it or not, the expression on her face remained unchanged.

"Cooperation is just your unilateral opinion. Even without you, we can open the door." Lingxi reminded Fu Jingchao.

Fu Jingchao shook his head, looking very disappointed: "Jinyi, you really have amnesia. If you were in the past, you would definitely not talk to me like this."

"You can go and tell the old me about these things." Lingxi turned around and pulled Xing Zhao: "Let's go, find a place to rest."

"Wait." Fu Jingchao stopped Lingxi's way.

Lingxi looked up at him.

"It's true that only two people can live in a room, but it's just right, we don't have more than two people here." Speaking of this, Fu Jingchao looked at Xing Zhao: "Right, Xing Zhao."

Xing Zhao returned a smile: "I'm sorry, I have amnesia, I don't remember. I don't know what you mean."

Fu Jingchao: "..."

Is he playing tricks instead of trapping himself?

After saying this, Xing Zhao followed Lingxi, and they walked directly to a room, and then closed the door.

Fu Jingchao raised his eyebrows.

He felt the good of the world again now.

For example:
Restricted by the rules of this world, Lingxi and the others have no way to lock the door from the inside.

As long as Fu Jing opens the door, it can be opened.

Fu Jingchao walked forward, but just after he took a few steps, Zhou Miao's voice sounded behind him.

"Jing Chao, why do you have to be in the same room with them?"

Fu Jingchao looked back at Zhou Miao: "Huh?"

"There are so many rooms here, we can find another room." Zhou Miao looked at Fu Jingchao and said, "We don't have to go to the room they are in."

"Zhou Miao, have you had contact with Jinyi before?" Fu Jingchao didn't answer Zhou Miao's question, but asked instead.

After hearing Fu Jingchao's words, Zhou Miao fell silent.

"Then you must have noticed the difference in her, right?" Fu Jingchao asked.

Zhou Miao remembered the incident when Lingxi beat up Wraith.

Indeed, if it was an ordinary person, how could it be possible to violently beat up the wraith.

Ordinary people have no strength to resist in front of the wraith, even if it is herself.

"Then do you know why she is so special?" Fu Jingchao asked again.

Of course Zhou Miao didn't know this.

She frowned and asked, "Why is she different?"

"You know this place has eighteen floors, right?" Fu Jingchao looked at Zhou Miao.

"En." Zhou Miao nodded.

She came up from the eighteenth floor.

"When you knew the number eighteen, didn't you think of anything?"

Zhou Miao was silent.

In ancient society, there has always been a saying that there are eighteen levels of hell.

As a native of China, Zhou Miao had also heard of it, and had heard it many times.

So, when she knew there were eighteen floors here, Zhou Miao thought of hell.

However, she has never connected this place with hell.

It's not so much that it doesn't exist, it's better to say that Zhou Miao has been deliberately ignoring it.

In ancient legends, going to hell means never being reborn.

Zhou Miao naturally didn't want to do this.

She never felt like a good person, but she didn't feel like she deserved hell either.

Everyone in the world is driven by profit, but she is only driven by profit.Human nature is like this, she just moves from the heart.Zhou Miao didn't feel that the things she did in the real world reached the point of going to hell.

Although it is evil, it should not go to hell.

Most importantly, she doesn't want to go to hell.

After glancing at Zhou Miao, Fu Jingchao continued: "Since it is hell, what is it for? Its essence is the same as a prison. If it is a prison, there must be guards. Jin Yi, she is the guard here."

"You said that Jinyi is the guard of hell?" Zhou Miao was surprised.

She hadn't heard that there were guards in hell.

Fu Jingchao saw Zhou Miao's thoughts, and he chuckled: "You seem surprised that there are guards in hell? What's the matter? As long as it is a place that serves as a prison, isn't it normal to have guards?"

Zhou Miao caught the key point in Fu Jingchao's words, and she turned her head to look at Fu Jingchao: "You said that this place plays a role of arrest, who is it imprisoning?"

After hearing Zhou Miao's question, the smile on Fu Jingchao's face subsided a little.

He looked at Zhou Miao with unclear meaning in his eyes: "Zhou Miao. Sometimes, it's better not to ask too clearly about some things. Knowing too much is not good for you. You shouldn't know, so don't try to figure it out."

The expression on Zhou Miao's face froze for a moment, then she lowered her head: "I see, I'm talking too much."

"I know what you're thinking." Fu Jingchao said calmly, "I will definitely help you get out of here, but you still don't want to explore some things here, it's for your own good. Some things, if you really know , it will be very difficult for you to withdraw.”

After finishing speaking, Fu Jingchao continued to walk forward.

He directly pushed open the door Lingxi and the others pushed open just now.

Just as Fu Jingchao pushed the door open, the bell rang.

After a while, it will be dark.

Fu Jingchao raised his foot and walked in.

Inside the room, Lingxi and Xing Zhao were standing in front of a painting.

This painting shows a girl dancing among flowers.

The girl danced very well, but the flowers around her feet were a little brighter.The bright red color is as treacherous as fresh blood.

Hearing the sound, Lingxi and Xing Zhao turned their heads together.

Then, they saw Fu Jingchao.

Xing Zhao didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Lingxi spoke directly, and she reminded Fu Jingchao: "This room can only accommodate two people."

Regarding Lingxi's question, Fu Jingchao smiled back: "I know, I also said that the number of people between us does not exceed the upper limit of two people."

To be precise, Zhou Miao is the only real person here.

(End of this chapter)