I rely on sand sculptures to dissuade dead NPCs

On the long cellar steps, the sound of deep breathing and the slapping of footsteps on the ground gradually moved down.

The surrounding temperature continued to drop as the altitude dropped, and the sides of the stone wall were illuminated by a little bit of candlelight.

The moisture left on the wall condensed into water droplets and rolled down, leaving long marks, and the fire flickered wildly in the damp cellar, as if it was about to go out.

It's a bit strange.

Yu Yi's foot stepping towards the next step paused in mid-air indistinctly.

The candle flame continued to sway sharply, and at the same time, there was a cold wind blowing from the front.

windy?

Yu Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the empty darkness under his feet.

The cold wind came head-on with force, and the blood vessels in Yu Yi's scalp throbbed. He closed his eyes, and the eyeballs rolled twice under the thin eyelids.

Yu Yi's fingers hanging by his side jumped: "What was the first round of the game you participated in?"

Yue Ge looked at him from behind blankly: "Escape from the temple."

Yu Yi choked in one breath: "..."

Temple your mother.

It was impossible to talk anymore, but the steps of the cellar continued in the darkness, like a never-ending abyss.

The further you went down, the stronger the wind, Yu Yi raised his hand to block the candlelight, and the cellar instantly went dark.

In the darkness, the rustling of clothes and the sound of breathing became more obvious.

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The candle was almost 1/4 burned, about 8 minutes after they walked down the cellar.

Yu Yi walked ahead: "Your identity is just a teacher?"

Yue Ge followed behind him, and gave a low "hmm" in response.

In the darkness, he glanced forward slightly.

A slight candle flame overflowed on the stone wall, reflecting the shape of two hand shadows, wrapping Yu Yi's slender body inside.

It's like he's reaching out to hold the light.

"What about you?" Yue Ge's voice blended with the thick darkness.

"It looks like a doctor at the moment."

Yue Ge rolled his dark eyes and nailed them to Yu Yi's back.

'Currently' is an interesting use of the word.

Feeling his silence, Yu Yi glanced back against the scattered flames, but didn't speak again.

In the silence, they finally stepped down the last stone staircase.

Yu Yi raised his arms and looked forward. Countless wine barrels and wooden boxes were stacked and placed, all of which were very large, almost half the height of a person lying horizontally.

"Wine box?" Yu Yi frowned, and squatted down to open it, before touching it with his hands——

The butler's voice sounded from above the stairs: "Two distinguished guests."

Yu Yi

A ray of light lit up in the distance, casting the butler's shadow on the wet stone steps. Due to the height of the ground, the shadow looked a little uneven and scary.

The butler continued to mutter: "This is the wine cellar that the Baron ordered to be sealed off, and no one else is allowed to enter."

Yue Ge sat leaning on the wooden barrel beside him, his stern face was obscured by the flickering light.

Butler: "Two guests, come up quickly. The ventilation in the basement is not good, and it is easy to be infected with the virus."

Yu Yi said to the above: "Okay."

In the next second, Yue Ge looked at the gentleman who was trying to strike up a conversation with him and turned around with the fire in his hand, pouted in the direction of the butler, and nodded his wine barrel again.

It probably means, you go up to deal with it first, and I will go up after opening it and taking a look.

Yue Ge said with a cold face: "..."

Stand up and walk upstairs.

Yu Yi looked down at the wooden box in front of his feet, and a serial number was printed on the lid——

1003.

The same number is also marked on the cask next to it.

Yu Yi stretched out his hands and looked forward. Dusty wooden boxes were lined up in the entire cellar. The numbers on them were messy and disorderly. There were even boxes full of boxes where the candlelight could not be found.

With a cursory glance, '1003' should be the largest number.

In other words, there are at least more than 1000 wine boxes and more than 1000 wine barrels in this cellar.

A total of two thousand or so logs are waiting for them to dig.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

The tip of Yu Yi's tongue brushed behind his teeth: "...fuck."

He lowered his head and groped carefully on the side of the wooden box, all around was nailed to death, and he couldn't get his hands on it.

When the head was big, the housekeeper started whining again.

The housekeeper earnestly said: "Guest, come up quickly, the temperature is low below, it's not good to catch cold."

Yu Yi said lazily, "Right away." The tone was extremely perfunctory.

Five minutes passed, and the guest who said 'immediately' was still standing there trying to find a way.

Beads of sweat appeared on the butler's anxious head. He wiped it off with a sweat towel, and suddenly looked at Yue Ge who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

"Why don't you call him?" The housekeeper smiled shyly.

Yue Ge let go of his hand, and glanced at the butler with cold eyes.

The butler thought there was something to be done, and hurriedly said, "Quickly ask him to come up, it's the peak of Bethelden's virus infection, it's not good if there's anything down here, think about it, even the pope can't find a cure for this virus, What if..." He wanted to scare another distinguished guest beside him.

With a cold face, the distinguished guest spit out two words lightly: "Shut up!

The housekeeper seemed to have eaten a fart, his face quickly turned purple into a big and swollen eggplant, he hesitated, he wanted to curse but didn't dare.

housekeeper:"……"

Just fucking aggrieved.

Fortunately, the guest in the cellar temporarily spared the butler's life, and slowly climbed up the steps.

Yue Ge straightened up: "Opened?"

Yu Yi shook his head, his face was ugly: "The nails are nailed tightly like coffins, and the farts are bigger. More than 2000 coffins were buried."

Yue Ge stroked his chin with the back of his hand arched: "Bring something to smash tonight."

housekeeper:"???"

Excuse me... have you noticed that I'm still here?

This is discussing about smashing my wine cellar? ? ?

The butler acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and said embarrassingly behind the two of them: "At 8 o'clock tonight, we have prepared rich dishes for the guests. I hope you can come to this small dinner on time."

Yu Yi frowned, turned around and glanced at him, the expression on his face was as wonderful as seeing a ghost.

Turning around to Yuege: "Fuck, why hasn't he left yet?"

The housekeeper was silent: "..."

...I don't think my tonnage is so small that you can just ignore it.

Yu Yi: "He heard it, so I can't come tonight."

Yue Ge: "Tomorrow night."

housekeeper:"……"

……

After ensuring that the two left the cellar, the butler quickly found someone to reinstall the door to ensure that the cellar of the castle would not be broken open by impolite guests in the middle of the night.

The butler stared fiercely at the two guests who were about to disappear from sight.

The maid lowered her head: "Sir, it's time to arrange rooms for 7 guests."

The butler looked at the maid with a dark gaze, and at this moment, fixedly stared at her.

The excess fat on his face made the skin around his eyes tight, while his cheeks drooped loosely, with the light behind him, as if his eyelids were hanging upside down, making his face look stiff.

"You're very cheerful today, my dear Doris." He put an odd smile on his face.

Lower your tone: "Is it because two of the handsome guests tempted you?"

Doris hurriedly raised her head and met the butler's gaze: "No, sir." Her freckled cheeks suddenly became paler than paper.

"I... just want to remind you." She was eager to prove herself.

The butler smiled, and pressed his hand heavily on her shoulder: "That's good, go and prepare for the dinner tonight, I believe you will be able to surprise the guests."

Doris bit her lower lip and saluted him, then turned and left.

In a room on the 3rd floor.

Yu Yi followed Yue Ge into the room. The room was very large. The walls were covered with classical oil paintings of portraits. Facing the head of the bed, there was a double painting.

The woman was wearing a white lace dress and sitting on a red velvet stool, her blue eyes were looking ahead, her blond hair was slightly curled up, her temperament looked graceful and elegant, her lips were dyed bright red, Can……

There was no smile on her face, she was staring coldly at a direction, like the front, or looking at the person who painted for her.

Beside her stood a half-grown boy, wearing a plaid suit and a navy blue bow tie around his neck. As for his face——

Yu Yi looked at the gentleman next to him speechlessly, who claimed that he was only a teacher 10 minutes ago.

It is almost a PS of seamless cutting and pasting, without any sense of disobedience.

Yue Ge stared indifferently at the boy on the oil painting who had the same face as himself, but whose body was inexplicably shortened by half.

"..."

Yue Ge: "Coincidence."

Yu Yi: "Hehe."

This room is very large, but it seems that many decorations have been removed, and it looks very empty.

A dark bed, two bedside tables, and oil paintings all over the wall, so a vase full of flowers becomes particularly conspicuous on the bedside table.

Yue Ge held the vase with one hand, frowned and stared at the flower bunch full of light pink buds.

"Wait for it to bloom."

Yu Yi was lying on the ground looking for the sundries under the bed. Hearing his words, he stood up and walked over to take the vase from Yue Ge.

Yu Yi: "I don't even know when it will bloom, why are you waiting?"

Yue Ge raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, meaning, what's your opinion.

Yu Yi stretched out his hand to hold a whole bouquet of flower stems, and pulled them up by the roots.

Yue Ge: "..."

The dark brown soil sprinkled in the air, and within a minute, Yu Yi emptied the vase that was originally intact.

The first level of mobility can't be called, but the destructive power is astonishing.

Along with the clod of soil falling was a piece of paper covered in mud, lying quietly on the ground.

Yu Yi leaned over to pick it up, opened it, and saw that it was written in beautiful handwriting——

Pink lily blooms for a very short time, only blooming at 10 o'clock at night, brilliant and gorgeous for 5 minutes, but the beauty is only a moment, whether it is a flower or a person...

Yu Yi handed the note to Yue Ge: "Here, normal logic cannot be followed for this kind of garbage game."

With a stern face, Yue Ge glanced at the note: "We still have to wait for the flowers to bloom."

As he spoke, his eyes swept back and forth across the soil scattered all over the ground.

Hold.

Yu Yi just realized that flowers bloom only in the soil: "..."

With a dark face, he filled the vase with handfuls of soil again.

Boom, boom, boom.

The bell rang again.

Arrived at 6pm as scheduled.