Fat Rabbit

Cheng Yihang clenched the long sword in his hand, and it took a lot of effort to barely suppress the untimely blood boiling.

He took out the scarf that he had prepared before from his backpack and put it in his pocket, wrapping it tightly with three layers inside and three layers outside.

After making sufficient preparations, he said to Duan Cheng, "Let's go."

They finally embarked on this long-prepared journey.

However, unlike the imagined passing through five stages and beheading six generals, they went all the way in very smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

This is a very chic house, without any pomposity or vulgarity, it looks very low-key, but it has its own taste in the low-key.

Needless to say, Cheng Yihang could clearly feel that the owner of the house must have a distinguished status.

It's just that at this time, there is an unpredictable sense of desolation here.

The entire house was exaggeratedly large, and a group of people circled around several times, but they didn't even see a ghost.

Duan Cheng: "Isn't it right? Looking at this house, there must be hundreds of servants. With so many of us coming in, why didn't anyone come out to stop us?"

Cheng Yihang didn't speak. Under the silence, the sense of desolation in this strange house became more abrupt, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

And I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Cheng Yihang always feels that the more he walks in, the colder the surrounding air becomes.

He looked beyond the obstacle and looked deeper.

The layout there is different from other places, it looks like the "main room" of the whole house, and it is the most central room.The surrounding air was so cold that it almost condensed into ice scum.

Cheng Yihang squinted his eyes: "Go to that room, it seems to be a bit colder than the surrounding area, maybe the weirdness is the reason for that room."

Duan Cheng nodded, and several people followed one after another and walked over.

Cheng Yihang walked two steps, and suddenly heard Duan Cheng behind him "Hey", he turned his head and saw Duan Cheng standing a few steps away from him, there was nothing in front of him, but his face was pressed It was flat, as if it was pressed against an invisible glass cover.

Duan Cheng scolded with a "???" face, "What the hell?! I can't make it through!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a warm reminder from the system: "This dungeon is only open to one warrior, and the system defaults to the first warrior who enters the barrier. I wish you all success in the challenge!"

Only one person can enter, so why do you specifically wish "everyone" a successful challenge? !

This attitude is like deliberately showing off eating grapes in front of people who can't eat grapes.

A group of people gritted their teeth in extreme resentment towards Young Master Lin.

Due to the blocking of the barrier, Cheng Yihang had no choice but to step into the unknown road alone.

However, the system prompt also confirmed from the side that he was going in the right direction.

While walking, Cheng Yihang freed up a hand to confirm that the fat rabbit in his pocket was still there, and then he was relieved and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

The design of the final dungeon was simpler than imagined. Cheng Yihang didn't encounter any obstacles all the way, and he walked in straight, as if the production team was deliberately perfunctory.

Cheng Yihang walked around, tired of seeing the original unique layout of the house, and didn't see why.

Just when he was helpless, he suddenly stepped on a different floor, and there was a strange sound when he collided.

hollow?

Cheng Yihang squinted his eyes, squatted down and took a look, and found that the color of the floor was a little darker.He pried it twice with the point of his sword, but it didn't work.

The chirping in his pocket was getting colder and colder, Cheng Yihang couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, and violently swung his sword towards the floor.

"Bang" sound.

The seemingly thick floor was actually so brittle that it could not withstand the attack of the sword at all, and immediately surrendered, and the residue fell deeper into the ground, making a crisp sound.

With this sound, Cheng Yihang finally discovered the secret passage hidden under the floor.

The secret path was probably old, and as soon as Cheng Yihang stepped down, he felt dust rushing towards his face, and it jumped towards his face mercilessly.

Cheng Yihang held his breath, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the drowsy Jigu in his pocket.

The dust in the sky has not yet settled, and Cheng Yihang could hold his breath for a while, but his eyes turned to the end of the secret passage, and his whole body was shaken. Suddenly, he couldn't hold back, and coughed crazily. As he spoke, he almost choked his mouth full of ashes.

At the end of the basement, there was an ice coffin lying horizontally.

Lying in the ice coffin was that familiar face that he missed.

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