Museum of the Dead

Amber panted slightly, secretly cursing herself for being so unbelievable!It's only been two or three rounds, and he has already lost most of his strength.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man on the opposite side kept crackling nonsense in Thai, even if she didn't understand, she could probably guess that it was nothing more than arrogant and provocative words.

As time went by, Amber also began to discover her own shortcomings.

"Damn it!" The things on Amber's body seemed to be ineffective against Thailand's Gu technique. She was not strong in melee combat, and now her face was gradually sweating, and her hair, which was disturbed by the movement, was tightly attached to her temples. , obviously at a disadvantage.

This look is too embarrassing!

And the other party seemed to see this, and even took out a wooden box made of sandalwood from his body!This wooden box looks heavy, with weird and complicated patterns carved on it, and there is still a small opening.

I saw the hotel owner holding the box in one hand, and took out a flute from his clothes with the other!

Oh shit!There are more things than I prepared!Amber cursed secretly, she has a lot of things to do after returning this trip, such as putting the languages ​​of various countries into her mind, such as learning more spells.

This is something later, let's solve the immediate problem first.

Seeing that the boss opened the lid of the box, Amber put the flute to his mouth and was playing a melodious little tune.

Not to mention, this song is clear and cheerful, like flowing water in the mountains, like playing flowers and dancing butterflies, sometimes it is as high as a thermos bottle that is about to be filled, and sometimes it is as deep as a bass in Inner Mongolia.

If it hadn't been for a thin, green snake crawling out of the box, she would have thrown a coin or two over.

The cyan snake is small, but its body is very long. It gradually raises its head to follow the master's tune, and spits out bright red snake letters.

"Hiss..." The cyan snake bent its body into an "S" shape, and began to become hostile towards Amber.

It should be poisonous!Hu Po thought to herself, if she was a ghost, she would be afraid of a little snake when she was in Pingyang, and if she said it, she might make her colleagues laugh.

But at a time like this, you can't force it.There was no movement at Jiang Wei's side. He must have been dazed, and Fei Yan had been in for a while. Why did it take so long to check the warehouse?

Amber turned left and right, trying to buy time.But the other party seems to be starting to act!He walked forward step by step, until he pushed Hu Po into a corner!

The melody kept changing, most of the little snake's body was stretched into the air, and the saliva fell to the ground along the snake letter. Sure enough, this was the prelude to attack.

Hu Po scrambled and scrambled past the snake's attack. She was exhausted and could not use any strength in her body. At this moment, she was shrinking in a corner, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Fuck!" After several attacks, she was accidentally bitten.After a while, her entire arm was paralyzed.

Don't hang up here!

"Another big deal!" Seeing that the other party had no ability to fight back, the snake charmer simply put down the box, took the flute from his mouth, and looked at Amber himself, "How much can it be sold for?"

He slowly walked towards Amber, and at this moment, the woman squatting in the corner had a cold face, but her eyelids gradually drooped.

Oops!I'm about... I'm about to lose consciousness...

Just when Hu Po felt that she was about to die, the boss suddenly fainted on the ground!

She looked up and saw two familiar faces, "Big... man... God... God..." After speaking, she pointed to the side with the last bit of strength in her body, "Cang... Warehouse, Fei... Fei Yan..."

Yin Luan frowned, and immediately took out a pill and fed it to her, "Tianling, take her up! I'll leave this to you!"

"Okay!" Tianling directly picked up the flute on the ground, and slammed it hard on the little snake's head, "I tell you to bite our amber!" After the little snake was stunned, he hugged the little snake horizontally.

"Damn it!" Tianling didn't even let the person who was bitten by a snake go unnoticed, and fell into a melodrama for a second, this time it was the overbearing president's script, "That group of people dared to touch my woman! It's getting cold—" —”

"Time to put this hotel out of business!"

The little green snake who had already been knocked unconscious: "..."

Amber closed her eyes and pretended to be dead in his arms, preparing to settle accounts with him after she woke up.

The door of the warehouse was ajar, Yin Luan took a quick look after entering, but there was no one, Fei Yan was obviously not here.

"Fei Yan..." This is the first time Yin Lu'an called Fei Yan's name. When he called this name, he didn't feel hysterical like ordinary people looking for. generally.

Unfortunately no one responded.

It was also starting to get dark outside.

-

Facing the other party's call for help, Fei Yan tried his best to search for vocabulary from his stomach. Since he graduated from college, he had put English aside, "I...need...need...some...some..." Fuck!How to say the tool, it is true that when the book is used, it is hard to hate it.If he can get out alive, he swears that he will study English hard and strive for an IELTS score of 7.0 or above.

Forget it, the poor vocabulary made Fei Yan give up using the international language to communicate. He first put a finger between his lips, "shush" to the woman, and then pointed to her hands, "IHelpyou."

The woman seemed to be appeased and gradually quieted down.

There was no movement here, so Fei Yan thought to quickly find a tool that could break the iron chain. He only had a small flashlight that shattered when he squeezed it, and the light it emitted was very weak, and it might go out in a while.

Fei Yan kept stepping back, paying attention to whether there were suitable tools around.Then the next second, he tripped over something.

"Ah!" Fei Yan fell onto this "thing" by himself, because it was obvious - it was soft.He even accidentally touched it, smooth and delicate—like human skin.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, when Fei Yan hit the "thing" with the flashlight, he was inevitably taken aback!

Fuck!This is... Jiang Ming!

The light was dim, and Jiang Ming's face was facing the ceiling. His eyes were closed tightly, but there was no scar or blood on his face.In the end, Fei Yan put his hand gently between his nose.

Out of breath.

Fei Yan didn't know what mood he was in, but just as he was about to experience this complex human-only emotion, a baby cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." pulled him back to this cool and damp basement.

This voice... damn it!Could it be... the two-headed infant undead that appeared above his head that night, hanging from the ceiling all the time!

Hold!Fei Yan's back was already wet with sweat, he didn't dare to raise his head, he knew what was on top of his head.

Just from the continuous crying of babies, one can know how huge this time is!

Fei Yan didn't dare to move, but he had to, because these little ghosts started to attack him!They screamed, cried, and roared one by one, and they got close enough to bump into Fei Yan's body.

Because it is a ghost, this kind of impact is neither painful nor itchy, but every time it brings a gust of wind and takes away a little warmth.And the woman on the side was so frightened that she sat on the ground paralyzed, without making a sound!

"Ah—" He didn't know how many times he was hit, and the yin energy had already penetrated into the bone marrow. If there was light, he could find Fei Yan's face at this moment, dead white.

Fei Yan finally understood, this time they were serious, they wanted him to die!

He sat down along the corner of the wall, the cold in his bones made his teeth chatter, and his breathing became weak, "Are you going to... die again?"

He laughed softly, and he didn't know what kind of bad luck he had. In his last life, he wanted to save someone and ended up spending his own life on it. Before he died, he saw a clean and wide concrete floor. In this life, he wanted to steal a life A few days later, he had to die despicably in this dirty basement again.

Before he died in his previous life, he thought of the goddess Ozawameko in his dream, so what about this life!Can these few days count as a lifetime?

Then this time, who was he thinking of...He seemed to...have someone to miss.

The cold seemed to be getting more and more, Fei Yan's teeth trembled violently, and the pain hit him again. He bit his lower lip tightly, and the blood dripped out all of a sudden, dripping on the snake bone bracelet that he had been wearing all the time. .

He stared at the bracelet, and smiled a little silly, "Yin...Yin Luan...you...you...come and save me...I...quick..."

His vision has begun to blur, but his body can no longer feel the cold, his senses are dull, but his consciousness is still there, he just doesn't know how awake he is.

"Deng dong dong", Fei Yan seemed to hear footsteps, someone... came?Then, he suddenly felt warmer from his wrist.For a while, the blood flowed, along with the meridians and nerves itching, and finally Fei Yan let out a moan/groan unbearably.

Only then did he feel that his wrist was being held by another warm and dry hand, and he opened his eyes reluctantly. When he saw the man in front of him, he thought he had encountered the same little match girl, and he boldly complained, "You Why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He thought it was a dream!

And Yin Lu'an in the dream was obviously much gentler than usual, his long hair spread out, and he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Hush!" Fei Yan smiled brilliantly, "If it's useful to say I'm sorry, I won't have to live so hard." After speaking, he plunged into Yin Lu'an's arms.

Yin Luan froze and shook him a few times. Seeing that the young man hadn't responded, he raised his hand, pecked his fingertips lightly, and murmured: "I'll live, I won't let you die."

In a moment, he directly picked up the young man and carried him out of the dark basement, so that in his dream, only himself appeared from now on.

-

When Fei Yan woke up, there were four heads around the bed.

"You're awake," the four heads formed a mahjong table and surrounded him, "it's time to—"

"Fuck!" Fei Yan got up in shock, "I don't work! I don't study! I don't catch ghosts!"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and Tianling was still holding a glass of water in his hand. Seeing that he had been in a coma for several days without a drop of water, he was just about to pass the water to him when he was shocked by his three consecutive sentences!

At this moment, he was looking at the young man on the bed with complicated eyes: "Fei Yan, you won't be burned into a fool!" Then he was dissatisfied with Yin Lu'an, "I said earlier that your soul can't bear it, so you have to be a force-fed duck!" Seems like! Well, this time I was not fed fat at grandma's house, but I was fed stupid by you."

What to feed or not to feed?Feeling a little embarrassed when he heard this, Fei Yan moved a bit to get out of bed, but found that his body was lighter than before, and even his foot injury had completely healed.

"Oh, that's right!" He finally remembered the scene before the coma, "Where's that woman? Did you rescue her? And...and...Jiang Ming...he..."

Jiang Wei's face changed obviously, and he said after a while, "I will cremate him, and then take him back to the village and bury him." He continued, "This kid is younger than me, but he died earlier than me. Fortunately, he was the only one in the family. One, otherwise you will be charged with unfilial piety."

After some words, Fei Yan didn't really answer him, but just said "hmm".

Jiang Wei didn't speak, turned around and went out to the corridor to smoke a cigarette.

"By the way," Fei Yan realized belatedly, "what day is this?"

"The seventh day."

"What!" There was still one day left before the deadline.

The author has something to say: Fei Yan: The soul never came to dream...

Yin Lu'an: There are people in Beijing who are good at speaking, and since then the king has not come to court early.

Fei Yan: ...What the hell kind of poetry...

Yin Luan: Today I finally kissed my daughter-in-law's finger~~~

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