Chapter 33: Crossing?

The tableware and wine vessels in this hall alone add up to a considerable fortune.

Wang Yan looked at these things with a straight eye.

After all, it's all about money, and Wang Yan asked himself if he would never say that sentence in his life: I have no interest in money.

While cleaning up, I thought to myself, how good it would be if there was a big burden piece of these things at this time, if this was carried out in a bag, it would really be enough for my mother and mother to eat and drink for half their lives.

Shove the wine glass you just played with into your arms.

Coming to the main seat, Wang Yan looked at the table and smiled in his heart.

Sure enough, it's all golden.

Gold plate, golden bowl, golden cup.

I don't know why the whole building was empty, but the wealth in it was not cleaned up.

It's definitely not moving, if you want to move, even if the master of the house doesn't clean up, these things have to be cleaned by the family slaves.

At this time, it was getting late, and Wang Yan thought to himself, so he found a place in the hall to lie down and prepare to sleep.

The whole house has always given Wang Yan a sense of gloom, if ordinary people live here for a few more nights, this spirit will inevitably have problems.

There was no light in the back room, and some of them did not dare to go there, so they found a place to lie down in this hall, which was quite spacious.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled onto Wang Yan's face along the gap between the roof tiles.

It's really uncomfortable to lie here, although there are no mosquito bites here, but the smell of rotten wood in the nose is really hard to sleep.

I still couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that I felt a little tired and fell asleep quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yan's heart suddenly trembled violently and woke up from his dream. At this time, Wang Yan had already sweated on his body, and his back was wet with this sweat.

In a dream, he had dreamed that there were so many dead people in this place, and that the ground under his feet and the walls of the houses in the distance were soaked with blood.

There are even shallow puddles of water filled with blood.

Only one man was unscathed, a handsome man dressed in a tulle with a muscular silhouette looming beneath his clothes.

With a chuckle on his face, he jumped between the puddles, and he didn't care at all about the blood flying and splashing on his body.

Although he is very young and young when he looks at his movements, he is still a man in the end, and he exudes such confidence and coldness all over his body.

It's a bit evil.

It's just that this behavior looks very disgusting.

Reaching out and picking up an arm that was stained with blood on the ground, he was humming a little song while drawing something on the ground.

What he drew was a huge circle, and this circle was large enough to cover this area.

Standing in the circle in the center of the room, he first saluted around, then silently recited a mantra in his mouth, and used his hands as knives to cut his wrists.

Suddenly, blood flowed like an infusion, and suddenly, in this magic circle, a blood-colored storm rolled up with this man as the core.

The corpses around it were instantly torn to minced pieces by the hurricane.

For a moment, the flesh and blood were all over the sky and gathered towards the man.

The flesh and blood of thousands of people were digested by this man in a matter of moments, and then he saw an extremely violent wave disperse in all directions, stirring up a lot of dust.

"Turning into the flesh and blood of the deity, I think this is also a part of your creation in your previous life, and I won't take your soul today, hahahaha......"

Although it was in a dream, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart when he saw this person's complacent appearance, and scolded.

"You're laughing at you. “

But who knew that the man seemed to be able to hear himself, and a look glared at him, and the almost materialized murderous aura shocked Wang Yan into a cold sweat, and it directly scared Wang Yan from this dream.

After a quick breath, I felt a little relieved, and then I muttered to myself.

"What's the situation, what is he looking at? “

At this time, Wang Yan was still in shock, even now thinking back to the way the man looked at him just now, he still had a little palpitations.

Looking at this time, I don't know what time it is, it's not dawn yet, and this sleep is enough to fall asleep.

I had just woken up, and I stood up on the desk next to me in a daze, and picked up an apple from the tray above.

"Click. “

I couldn't help but nod when I bit into my mouth, and it was quite crispy.

As I chewed, I felt that something was wrong.

He looked down at the missing apple in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. (iPhone?) was immediately refreshed.

"No, it's clear that it's ...... before going to bed"

When I turned my head, I saw that the dozens of desks in this hall were full of melons, fruits, wine and dishes.

The surrounding space seems to have ripples trapping itself in it.

When I turned around again, I felt as if I was in a time and space tunnel, and the scene in front of me seemed to have been pressed upside down, faster and faster, until the final picture suddenly stopped at the scene in front of Wang Yan's eyes.

I was still in this hall, but the banquet was being held in this hall at this time.

The sound of people pushing cups and changing lamps is everywhere.

I was in the middle of a banquet at this time.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano, mixed with the sound of the water flowing of the waterfall outside, listening to this song can really be described as a mountain and flowing water, ups and downs.

As the piano sounded, a group of women dressed in very cool clothes danced outside the door. Seeing this, Wang Yan immediately dodged away and retreated to the side.

Seeing the dancers coming on the left and right, all the people dressed in various colors stopped eating and drinking in their hands, staring at the group of dancing women in their eyes, watching them seriously even fall out of their eyes.

Similarly, when Wang Yan saw this scene, he also had a nosebleed in anger.

The scene in front of me is really lively, and I haven't seen such a beautiful scene for several years.

He reached for his sleeve and rubbed it under his nose. Looking around, no one notices that they are in general, what they should do, they are really happy.

Even if he ran in a circle around this group of dancing young ladies, it didn't interfere with them at all.

"Is it an NPC?"

casually went to the table next to him and took a chicken leg, mixed with a little nosebleed on the side of his mouth, and took a big bite.

"Phew. “

Sure enough, the food in this world is still so unpalatable.

Wang Yan couldn't help but scream.

"Is this special chicken that doesn't bleed, just put it in the pot and cook it, is it still eaten by people? “

With a thud, he threw the chicken leg on the table of one person, who did not react.

There was a smell of blood, and it took a while to feel better in my mouth.

The chicken legs are real, the apples are real, it's just that this group of people really can't see me.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yan felt a cold back, and a gaze stared at him from behind, and Wang Yan was facing the door at this time.

Wang Yan felt as if there was a gaze staring at him, and suddenly turned around, only to see the person at the head of the group sitting on the main seat, dragging his own lower bar with one hand, and staring at him coldly with his head tilted.

After the person sitting on the seat saw Wang Yan turn around, he reached out and stroked his golden hair, and said.

"It's such a rude fellow, if you don't like it, you can go out. “

Is this talking to me? Wang Yan looked left and right, and the person beside him was choking on cigarettes and alcohol at this time.

When everyone in the audience saw the master speak, they stopped what they were doing and looked at the master.

Seeing this, Wang Yan didn't take what this person said seriously, glanced back and continued to look around.

I saw that the women who had just come to dance also saluted one after another and retreated.

The one sitting on the main seat coughed lightly, his tone seemed a little embarrassed, and continued to speak to Wang Yan in the audience.

"What do you see, you say that you are a little fart child, with a broken sword in your eyes closed. “

Wang Yan shook his hand when he heard this, this person seemed to be talking about me.

Pointing to himself, the man above nodded.

"It's you, you're coming. ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Wang Yan.

The surrounding maids saw the master's movements, although they seemed to be unable to see the person who was talking, but they also got out of the way.

Wang Yan looked cautious, stepped forward, and looked at the man in charge.

Dressed in a long-cherished silver battle armor, his height is estimated to be more than one meter eight, his face is handsome, and he always has a confident smile on his lips.

Wang Yan has also worn this kind of armor a few times, and it is all of the palace's own characteristics. When I wanted to watch TV, the generals in TV dramas and movies were all dressed in armor, so handsome, and they wore them everywhere they went, as if they were afraid that people would not know that they were generals.

At first, Wang Yan also thought how handsome this armor was, but since he wore it once, he really didn't want to touch it in his life.

The handsome or not handsome put it aside first, this dress is really uncomfortable, and this armor is still hairy.

Not to mention the inconvenience of exercise, I can't put it on my own, and I have to have several people to serve me before I can barely put it on.

It's hard to.

And the person in front of him has to wear such a dress for a banquet, he is really a werewolf.

When Wang Yan walked in, the man above asked.

"Who are you? ”

Wang Yan did not salute.

"My name is Wang Yan. ”

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't salute before he arrived, this person's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

"Hehe, Wang Yan, I remember you, so do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. “

"I'm the one who controls time! “

Wang Yan said secretly in his heart.

"This is a fool, a middle two patient, but his suit of armor is quite handsome. “

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but nod for a while, and the so-called king who wanted to control time looked at Wang Yan and nodded, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart.

Even a child recognizes himself, yes, he is really strong.

Wang Yan's eyes kept wandering on this person, from top to bottom, from armor to weapons, Wang Yan couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

"Well, it's not bad, although this person is secondary two, but his taste is pretty good. Wait, weapons!"

Seeing the weapon on this person's waist, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Whew?!"