Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"I don't think Ying Moyue will like this kind of music, "All I Think of is the Galaxy"!" Ying Moran said firmly.

"Galaxies! They are all places where angels and gods appear! So..." Mu Qingfeng seemed to have confirmed his original judgment. Before he finished speaking, he stared at the moon.

"Please decipher which concave point below corresponds to this piece of music."

The projection hole of the moon quickly emitted a scanning light wave that enveloped the entire graphite ornament. After a moment, the moon emitted the chord of "Everything I Think of is a Galaxy".

"That's it!" Zuo Zui said firmly, and the moon retracted its scanning light wave, "The third concave hole on the left needs to be activated by injecting mental power!"

"Mental power?" Ying Moran narrowed his eyes and seemed to be thinking of something? "Mu Qingfeng, have you guessed who the mastermind behind this is!"

Mu Qingfeng did not answer his question. After the spiritual power was injected into the position indicated by the moon, the graphite ornaments began to rotate automatically. The clear and ethereal music box strings sounded, and the door opened. The three of them quickly stepped in.

After the rhythm stopped, the bookshelf automatically closed again. The two people who were looking for candies and prizes were suddenly shocked. Their father, mother and Lao Wang next door were no longer there. Their mouths were deflated and they started to cry loudly.

"Will those two guys be okay up there?" Ying Moran asked casually.

"How about you take them down?" Zuo Zuo said with a smile, "As a father, you can't abandon your children!"

"Hey, Left Wing, I just think that if we take them back, we will get a lot of credits! Besides, if we waste so much time here, Salshi and the others must have got there first. That guy is synonymous with bandit!"

"Oh?" Zuo Zuo was like Ying Mo Ran when he heard that he had credits. "Then let's go back and take them with us before we leave!" Then the two men's cunning laughter echoed in the not-so-wide stone staircase.

"We're here, there's just a coded door!" Yuehui reported, lighting up the front and arriving at the door first.

Mu Qingfeng hurried to the door.

"Fingerprint password lock?" He frowned slightly, seeing that there were only seven or eight simple letters on the top of the fingerprint device, and there were no numeric buttons. It didn't seem like a password lock, could it?

Mu Qingfeng tried to enter his initials and then pressed his fingerprint. The fingerprint reader flashed red, indicating that it failed. However, the fingerprint reader returned to green light and it seemed that no dangerous process had been triggered.

"I'll do it!" Zuo Zuo stepped forward, "Enter the code first, right?" Zuo Zuo said and pressed the answer button for a long time. People who didn't see him press the button thought it was a long password, but it was just the initials of his name repeated twenty times!

Zuo Zui pressed his fingerprint confidently, but it flashed red again, and Zuo Zui was slightly startled.

"Impossible! Dad said this is the universal unlocking code. Oh!" Zuo Zuo suddenly remembered something and smiled: "It's the Chinese New Year and I'm 21 now!"

Zuo Zuo muttered and started pressing ZY again, 21 times.

"Hey, Mu Qingfeng, are all their Zuo's keys so careless?" Ying Moran asked in disbelief. This kind of key is obviously more important than a bank vault, but this ZY 21 times?

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Ying Moran very calmly and did not answer his boring topic. The extent of Zuo Rui's doting on his only son was evident just by seeing him become a useless demon king.

click~

Zuo Yi pressed the doorknob, and the door opened easily. The first thing that came out was a strong putrid smell. Moon got in first, and Zuo Yi covered his mouth and nose first and turned on the power switch next to the door, and the whole room lit up like starlight. It's not very bright, but it can illuminate every corner.

The three people's eyes were stunned by the two single beds side by side on the right. The rich smell of decay was emanating from the corpse on one of the beds. Fat white maggots have emerged from the black clothes! It turned out that he had been dead for no less than three or four days.

Zuo Zui retched twice and ran out.

Mu Qingfeng calmly took out a gas mask from her backpack and put it on. She could no longer smell the stench, but the maggots crawling all over the bed made people dare not look at them.

He jumped on another single bed and squatted down at the head of the bed. There was the same graphite ornament on the bedside table. If he followed the previous method and measured the third dent on the left, Mu Qingfeng was about to give it a try. Suddenly I woke up,

"The reference angle is wrong," Mu Qingfeng quickly lay down on the bed, turned his head and looked at the graphite ornament.

"The third pit on the left hand!" Mu Qingfeng frowned and poured his mental power into the pit.

"Ah, is this guy dead?"

Zuo Zuo returned to the room wearing a mask. Although the corpse was so decomposed that his appearance was unrecognizable, Zuo Zuo still remembered his attire clearly.

Mu Qingfeng woke up again when he heard this, and quickly withdrew his mental power and injected it into the third concave hole on the right.

The clear and ethereal strings sounded. Mu Qingfeng sat up and looked at the wall behind the bed as it began to crack. Then a small cylindrical container was pushed out. This one was much smaller than what they had seen in the space capsule before, but it was delicate. There are many, and the lower injection tube is as thin as an infusion tube. There are only two partitions in the cylindrical container, which is undoubtedly only for two people. It seems to correspond to the two single beds here.

Mu Qingfeng jumped out of bed and rummaged around.

"What are you looking for? Let's look for it together!" Ying Moran asked,

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng ignored him, he turned to the left wing who was also rummaging around.

"Left wing, what are you looking for?"

Left Wing shrugged, "I don't know, just look around,"

Ying Moran: "......?"

"Ah, I found it, Mu Qingfeng, are you looking for this?" Zuo Zuo took out a pair of slippers from a cabinet and ran to find Mu Qingfeng happily.

The corners of Ying Moran's eyes twitched slightly, is this guy Erha?

Mu Qingfeng glanced coldly at the left wing, and inadvertently glanced at the slippers in his hand, and found a drop of white substance solidified on the shoe!

He quickly reached out and picked it out, crushed it on his fingertips and then put it to his nose and sniffed.

"Blood!" Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of something. He jumped up and kicked a chair leg very roughly. He picked it up and walked towards the body. After taking a deep breath, he found that Zuo Zui and Ying Moran were watching with nothing. His speed was really fast, and he was already standing on the single bed behind him.

Mu Qingfeng didn't hesitate much, and used the legs of the chair to push open the black clothes. Her flesh had been eaten by maggots, and there was nothing left. Huh? Mu Qingfeng was shocked.

"How could his abdominal cavity be so clean,"

He opened his clothes again and found that all the ribs on his chest were broken, and there was no trace of heart left in his chest.

"There's something wrong with this corpse, it seems like a body without internal organs!" Ying Moran speculated while holding back his nausea.

"That's right," Mu Qingfeng took over the topic and continued: "According to what we saw in the left wing's time review, this person's body is dead, and it should be the powerful power of the soul that keeps him coming to this place."

"If the soul is attached to the dead body, wouldn't it be a walking corpse? No!" Ying Moran seemed to have guessed the key,

Mu Qingfeng's expression gradually became serious. Thinking of the message Yun Mu gave him on New Year's Eve, he was suddenly startled. Abandoning the wooden stick, he started to use the headset to communicate with Mingxu, but there was no signal at all.