Urban Hidden Dragon

The pale sculpture hangs upside down like a bat.

Wang Han and Yao Zi's flashlights illuminated the sculpture above their heads.

The two sculptures are placed together, as if they are sitting hugging each other.

The sculpture stares at two people.

suddenly.

Wow wow wow...

Strange cries came from the sculpture.

Biao Zi held a blade in his hand and threw it out. One of the sculptures started to move, swinging flexibly between the sculptures.

Only then did Wang Han and Yao Zi see clearly that it was a monkey whose face had been wiped white.

"Why is there a monkey in this place?" Naozi stared at the monkey, and the monkey disappeared into the darkness three or two times.

Wang Han walked along the place where the monkey disappeared just now, and shone his flashlight for a long time.

"It's been touched here!"

Biao Zi also came over, and under the flashlight he also saw traces of being tampered with on one of the sculptures. "Looking at these traces, it doesn't look like it was made a long time ago, but it looks like it was made recently."

The two people looked at each other and said in unison, "Is there anyone else?"

Flashlights shone around, and the two people looked around. Under their feet was the top of the first-floor tower. The top of the tower was a vault, like a hemisphere, and it was very smooth. The two people moved relatively slowly because their feet were slippery.

Finally, Wang Han found a small hole in the corner that almost blended in with the rest of the place.

The light shone inside and saw a spiral staircase, but everything here was upside down, so that the steps were also upside down.

Daozi came over with his hands and feet and looked down, "I probably understand a little bit, this entrance is at the location of Gen Gua!"

As he spoke, Daozi bit the flashlight and dived in without thinking. After a few seconds, Daozi knocked his feet and quickly returned to the original route. He took out a sachet from his pocket and threw it to Wang Han. , "Damn, luckily I withdrew in time. The second floor is filled with highly poisonous plants such as henbane, aconite, oleander, and poisonous arrow tree."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Are you right? These plants are all from different parts of the world. How can they be planted together?"

"I'm not wrong. Hold this sachet. I'll go take a look. You hold my feet. If something goes wrong, pull me up immediately."

Yaozi got in again, and Wang Han pulled one of Yaozi's feet from above.

A few seconds later, his feet suddenly knocked.

One click represents danger.

Wang Han pulled Bazi up with one stroke.

As soon as he came up, he took off his coat and covered the hole.

"What's wrong?"

"poisonous..."

Before he could finish his words, a buzzing sound came from below.

"Poisonous bee?"

Dong Zi covered the hole with his clothes. The clothes bulged from bottom to top, as if something was about to rush up.

Suddenly a small thing came out of the corner of the clothes.

Without saying a word, he was trampled to death.

Wang Han took a closer look and saw that this thing turned out to be a ghost-faced bee.

I've seen Ma Jiugu use this thing before.

Extremely toxic.

Dongzi pressed his hands and feet against the hole.

"Find a way to get out first! Bring your equipment and then come back in!"

Wang Han took a running start, jumped up and hugged the inverted sculpture above, and climbed up to the entrance of the cave from where he came from.

A lot of oil was applied to the entrance of the hole. Wang Han took out the black card and scraped it off, scraping off a large layer of unknown grease and scraping out a few places on it that could be grasped by hand.

Just when I was about to test whether I could climb up.

A creaking sound came.

I saw a black shadow swaying quickly between the sculptures and in an instant it was in front of Wang Han, and its claws swept towards Wang Han's face.

Wang Han punched him.

There was a sharp cry.

Only then did Wang Han see that it was the monkey just now. There was a small bell hanging around the monkey's neck.

After flipping around on the ground, the monkey seemed to be irritated by Wang Han. It raised its tail high and rushed towards Wang Han again with a grin on its face. It looked exactly like the monkey in Mount Emei.

"Ahan, are you okay?" Biaozi shouted.

Wang Han pinched the monkey, and with a click, the monkey fell softly to the ground.

Dongzi took out his kerosene lighter, poured the oil inside on the clothes covering the entrance of the hole, and lit it easily.

The flames filled the air, blocking the upward rushing Ghost-faced Bees, and there was a faint burnt smell in the air, as well as a little fishy smell.

Wang Han hung upside down with his feet, took out his belt and threw it down.

He tugged at the waistband of his pants.

Just halfway there, a sound broke through the air suddenly.

The waistband of his trousers broke and fell off.

Wang Han and Yao Zi both looked at the direction where the sound was coming from.

The densely packed sculpture corners of pale faces are deep and dark.

The atmosphere was eerie with a hint of gloom.

The clothes at the entrance of the cave were burned.

In desperation, Yaozi stuffed the dead monkey into the entrance of the cave to block the swarming ghost-faced bees.

I saw the corpse of the dead monkey twitching.

hey hey hey...

Laughter came from the corner, followed by another sound that broke through the air.

When Dong Zi dodged, the blade in his hand flew out.

A black shadow fell from the sculpture, and the laughter came again.

Wang Han and Yao Zi shined their flashlights at the same time.

Only then could he see the other person clearly. His face was smeared with mud, he was wearing a large psychiatric uniform, he was holding a slingshot in his hand, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

Wang Han felt that the other person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The other party chuckled against the wall and pulled the slingshot in his hand again, "I'll use the rubber band of your pants to make a slingshot and hit your glass! Hehe! Hehe!"

Wang Han instantly remembered who the other party was.

Isn't he the patient in the mental hospital above who needed to increase the dosage of medication?

But why is he here?

The corpse of the monkey blocking the entrance of the cave gradually turned black under the impact of the poisonous wasps, and began to sink into the hole bit by bit. The ghost-faced bees below would definitely come up in less than three minutes.

The man chuckled, pulled the rubber band in his hand and looked at Wang Han and Dao Zi. Suddenly, his hands scratched each other, turned around, and pointed in the direction of the hole.

"Hey! Monster! Let go of my master!"

He suddenly jumped up like an arctic fox hunting for prey.

A head stuck through the hole.

"What an idiot!" Yao Zi cursed.

The corpse of the monkey blocking the entrance of the hole was also pushed down. The man blocked the entrance of the hole, swung his feet, and got in. Unexpectedly, he ignored the ghost-faced bee and drilled down, and some of the ghost-faced bees came up.

"Come up first!" Wang Han shouted, half of his waistband stretched out, he jumped up and grabbed the waistband.

The ghost-faced bees below are swarming up, and the buzzing sound is endless.

Dongzi kicked his legs quickly, but Wang Han couldn't keep his legs up. His toes slipped, and the two of them fell down again.

Those ghost-faced bees swooped over.

In a hurry.

Wang Han took off his coat and wrapped it around their heads, squatted on the spot, took out the cigarettes and lighter from his pocket, put a pack of cigarettes into his mouth and lit it.

A dozen cigarettes were lit at the same time, and a burst of flame erupted. Wang Han pouted and took a deep puff.

The cigarette butt burst into flames and reached the root in an instant.

Wang Han opened his clothes and vomited out.

Thick white smoke puffed out.

The dozen or so Ghost-Faced Bees that bore the brunt fell directly to the ground.

The ghost-faced bee behind was also dizzy from the thick smoke. Wang Han took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it into his mouth again to light it.

"Why are you standing still! Come on!"

After a quick start, he grabbed the sculpture above and climbed up.

Wang Han held back a puff of smoke and prepared to stop him again.

Unexpectedly, the boy was so strong that his head was broken off by a sculpture, and he fell off again.

The Ghost-Faced Bee rushed over again, and Wang Han pouted and blew.

Thick white smoke spewed out again, knocking down more than a dozen Ghost-Faced Bees again.

Wang Han had the Shennong soil that Shi E had given him before and was invulnerable to all poisons. He could withstand the ghost-faced bee. He threw the hammer up and faced the ghost-faced bee himself.

When the thick fog cleared, Wang Han was about to light his coat on fire.

Suddenly a stream of flames spurted out from above, and the flames exploded on the first floor. Wang Han squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

The Ghost-faced Bee was burned and fell to the ground, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.

"Who dares to break into the Youta Tower?" A hoarse voice came from the corner.

Wang Han's three fingers were all covered with Qiwan fingertips, and he spoke righteously when he heard the words.

"Successor of socialism!"