Museum of the Dead

The morning sun is always gentle and beautiful.Wisps of golden light came in through the glass windows, and Nuo Da's room was extremely quiet.

Fei Yan woke up naturally under such circumstances.

He slowly opened his eyes, the pattern on the ceiling made him feel very friendly, he seemed to be getting used to this building which was called the Museum of the Undead.

But he got on good terms with the curator, and he should adapt, maybe he will live here often in the future.

Fei Yan lifted the quilt, washed up, and changed into a light-colored casual outfit, looking as warm as jade.

He pushed open the glass door, trying to water the flowers on the balcony.

The flowers that Yin Luan brought, although they look weird, should be a reason to grow them.

Fei Yan made a simple shower out of a mineral water bottle, and watered over a dozen pots of flowers and plants. Because the bottle had so many small flowers, the range of motion seemed quite large, a bit funny.

But he himself has a good name for it: rain and dew are all covered.

When Fei Yan, who was a hard-working gardener, was swaying freely, he heard a "clang" and something hit the glass.

"Ouch!" A little ghost was scratching his head, apparently he couldn't figure it out just now.

"Are you okay?" Fei Yan asked with concern, recalling Yin Lu'an's words last night, he asked tentatively, "Qibao?"

"How do you know my name?" The little ghost in front of him stared with round eyes, as if he had forgotten the pain.But he didn't mean to be on guard against Fei Yan, he probably knew him already.

Fei Yan raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly he guessed right.At the beginning, he thought that this little ghost looked lively and somewhat similar to the seven treasures in Yin Luan's mouth. Of course, it could also be one or ten treasures.

He rolled his eyes, wanting to tease this little thing, so he said, "Of course I know your name because you are famous!"

Qibao's eyes brightened obviously, and he asked him happily, "Really? I'm so famous?"

"Of course." Fei Yan felt that the little ghost was quite interesting, so he continued, "You are not only famous but also cute."

Sure enough, Qibao was so happy that he spun around on the spot, like a soul ballet dancer, he finally stopped after a dozen or twenty circles, and if he didn't stop, he would feel dizzy if he didn't stop.

"That... I know you too..." Qibao's expression suddenly became a little shy, he suddenly flew to a small wild flower, pulled it out of the flower pot, and said coyly, "Actually... I like you very much This little flower is for you!"

Fei Yan: "..." Didn't this flower come from my flower pot?

However, this flower is not his own after all, he is a gardener.

So Fei Yan finally accepted the flowers, and after saying "thank you", he told Qibao some truths about "cherish flowers and plants, and don't pick them casually".

Qibao nodded like he was pounding garlic, and he seemed to understand.

"Since you accepted my flowers, then we are good friends!" Qibao flew to his side, and said mysteriously after getting closer, "Then let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?" Fei Yan put his ear closer.

"I saw...my lord entered this room last night, and then..." Qibao's eyes widened, "I heard a voice."

"But that's probably not your voice..." Qibao rubbed his round chin, "It's a bit like yours, but it's a bit different."

Qibao stared at the person in front of him, "Have you been living here? I saw that person last night... Wait a minute, why are your ears so red?"

"No...it's all right." Fei Yan's eyelids twitched, the person he said...wasn't he himself?

As for the difference in the voice... the situation last night, of course the voice will be different from usual!He was almost taken aback, okay?

Fei Yan recalled the fiery scene last night again, his old face blushed, he coughed and said, "It's okay, it might be the sound of the TV."

"That's it!" Qibao muttered to himself, seemingly not suspicious of Fei Yan, but now changed the subject, "I don't know your name yet?"

"Fei Yan."

Unexpectedly, Qibao cried "wow" after hearing this, and Fei Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly asked what was going on.

In the end, Qibao replied with a sob: "My mother left me only because of pneumonia... woo woo woo woo"

Fei Yan: "..."

Little guy, should I comfort you or should I change my name?Hearing what you said, I feel that my name is very unknown!

Unexpectedly, Qibao was still crying one second, and stopped the next second, speaking faster than the crosstalk talker: "Brother Fei Yan is here, I'm leaving first, let's talk next time!"

Before Fei Yan could react, the little guy had long since disappeared.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Fei Yan went to open the door, and Yin Luan was standing at the door.

"Good morning." Fei Yan scratched his hair, and the scenes of last night reappeared in front of his eyes——

The curator's hot and soft lips, disordered and heavy breathing, and... the eighteen centimeters below.

Stop.

"Good morning." Yin Lu'an didn't look much different from usual. He glanced at Fei Yan and asked after seeing that he had finished washing, "Did you rest well last night?"

Fei Yan: "..."

He...he did it on purpose, okay?

It's not good to say anything casually, do you have to say this?

How does this make him answer?Saying that he had a good rest, it seemed that he had no respect for his boyfriend, and saying that he had a bad rest, he was particularly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the curator also noticed the embarrassment of this question, and promptly saved it: "Have you packed it?"

"En." Fei Yan sighed inwardly, and finally didn't have to answer this question.

"Let's go." Yin Luan turned around, "Today is the fourth day, it's time to go."

Fei Yan picked up the bag, and said "hmm". Finally, the fourth undead was coming. The success of the first three was unexpected, but at the same time it gave him great confidence.

……

Corridor on the second floor.

Tian Ling and Hu Po had already packed up and waited there.

Seeing the two coming over at the same time, Tianling whistled indecently, and looked no different from the little gangster standing at the gate of the middle school in the rebellious period.

"Hey, the young man is so handsome! Let me see—" Tian Ling dragged his voice, knowingly asked, "Tsk tsk, did you not sleep well last night, young man! You have been bitten by mosquitoes a few times on your neck!"

Fei Yan's heart skipped a beat, could it be... Oh no, it should have been bitten by Yin Luan last night.

He didn't notice that the neckline of this sweater was a bit too big, and the hickey marks were clearly visible.

Amber also stared at Fei Yan's neck for a while.After a while, she took out something from her bag and threw it to the other party.

Fei Yan took a look: "..."

It's a bottle of mosquito repellent.

It's hard to find such an innocent and straightforward girl now!Feeling emotional in his heart, Fei Yan said shyly, "...Thank you."

Yin Luan looked at Fei Yan's neck for a while, then suddenly handed him some band-aids.

Fei Yan raised his eyes to look at him, Yin Lu Anzheng frowned and stared at his mouth, "It seems that the mouth is broken too."

Fei Yan: "..."

Who can blame this!Blame the big mosquito last night!

He didn't want to stay on this topic for too long, so he glared at the other party viciously and walked forward alone.

Yin Lu'an suddenly found out that he was a beast, and after Fei Yan just glanced at him, he tended to look up.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed those beautiful thoughts in his heart, and even repeated the "Great Compassion Mantra" in his mind infinitely.

……

The corridor on the second floor can't be seen at a glance. Some undead will dissipate or reincarnate after staying in the room for a while. At this time, the room will be vacant and the label will be automatically replaced with a new one.

"Which one should I choose this time?" Fei Yan paced in small steps, hesitating in the doorways of several empty rooms.The first three undead are really not easy to deal with: like the two-headed baby, a novice who swore he would never travel to Thailand again, and Xiaofang and grandma. No one can explain the sins of the original family.

It's still a long time this time, and he wants to pick a room that looks a little gentler and less irritating.

Fei Yan walked back and forth for 10 minutes, and finally stopped, "Just this!"

Several people looked towards the door of the room, and there were three large characters on the white label above: Desert Flower.

"Couldn't we be in the Sahara desert once we go in this time?" Tian Ling stroked his chin, and suggested quite seriously, "I haven't seen a mirage yet."

"Do plants also have undead?" Fei Yan asked, this "desert flower" is either based on the superficial meaning - it is a plant, or it represents a type of woman.

Amber shook her head, "Never met before."

Then he asked, "Do you want to bring more water?"

Yin Luan shook his head, "It is more likely that the target of the undead this time is a woman. In addition, the location after entering may not be a desert."

Fei Yan nodded, expressing his agreement with Yin Luan's statement.

"Go ahead and take a look!" Tian Ling made a gesture of pushing the door, and then confirmed to Fei Yan again, "Aren't you going to change it? That's all?"

"En." Fei Yan nodded solemnly, "I won't change it."

Whether it is easy or difficult, the desert or the beach, he recognizes it all, and it is all fate.

Tianling slowly opened the door, although it was already the fourth room, Fei Yan's heart was still pounding.

"What did you find?" Yin Luan looked at Amber who was looking for clues with her eyes closed. Such clues are the key to finding the undead, but they can only be found in this room.

It took about ten seconds for Amber to open her eyes. She frowned first, and then told a few people: "It's a black girl with many collars around her neck."

Some images suddenly flashed in Fei Yan's mind. He had browsed some news on the web before: In some villages in Myanmar, there is a rare and sparsely populated ethnic group called Budao.They have different aesthetics-women are beautiful with long necks.

"The place we're going to this time may be Myanmar." Fei Yan continued, "But if you see a black girl...it may also be in Africa."

The world is so big, maybe not only Myanmar has this custom.

"Where it is!" Tianling waved his right hand to open the vortex, "Anyway, our little Amber has already recorded various languages ​​into her mind!"

Fei Yan sighed, can you record English into my head so that I can take IELTS, TOEFL or something, and it will look better on my resume.

He was still thinking about the sixth level that he hadn't passed six times, when Yin Lu'an hugged his waist.

"gone."

The four jumped lightly and entered the bottomless vortex.

……

Fei Yan was gently placed on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a forest.

He thought of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest in Thailand last time, and couldn't help feeling a little scared, grabbed Yin Lu'an's sleeve and asked, "Where is this?"

If it is close to the equator... Fei Yan was stunned for a while, this could not be a tropical rainforest!

When it comes to tropical rain forests, the first reaction is all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts, as well as some poisonous plants... Fei Yan's back is covered with cold sweat, he must stay in this forest for seven days until he finds desert flowers!

"Listen, is there any sound?" Tianling's five senses were more sensitive, he turned around following the sound, and cursed directly!

"Fuck! That snake is so big!"

The other three turned their heads one after another, only to see a boa constrictor coiled on the tree, its body was as thick as the tree trunk, they could only be separated from the pattern!

Fei Yan swore that he had never seen such a thick boa constrictor.

He swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously, "Tianling... Shall we go up and deal with it?"

Tianling looked at the slippery boa constrictor: "...it's quite round, do you still need us to pan it?"

The author has something to say: "Panta" comes from the cross talk between the hall master and Mr. Xiao. Yes, I am a Deyun girl, am I proud?

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