"Bang-"

Zhong Shao shot on the iron lock of a door, then kicked open the door and walked in, and then saw Yi Yi squatting in the corner and pounced on him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhong Shao-"

Yi Yi shouted Zhong Shao's name in a very bewitching voice, and his hands grabbed Zhong Shao's waist and climbed to the back of Zhong Shao's neck.

"That...... Isn't it...... Yi Yi ...... You first-" Before Zhong Shao finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, followed by a cool feeling.

Blood.

It's blood.

Zhong Shao was very sure that his neck was cut by Yi Yi, Yi Yi hugged himself and called his name, but Zhong Shao felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't open his eyes, but the cool feeling of bleeding behind him did not disappear.

"Zhong Shao!"

"Zhong Shao!"

Yan Feng patted Zhong Shao's face, and then said, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhong Shao opened his eyes, looked at Yan Feng who was squatting in front of him, and Yi Yi who was standing in front of him, quickly stepped back, and whispered, "How can this be?" Is it another hallucination? ”

Yi Yi stood aside with his hands around his chest, glanced at Zhong Shao, and said, "What spring dreams are you doing again?" ”

Zhong Shao immediately stood up against the wall and said, "That's not it, I've dreamed of you many times." ”

"Uhhh

Yi Yi's face turned red, slapped his palm on Zhong Shao's arm, and scolded with a red face: "You stinky and shameless, you won't be serious?" ”

Zhong Shao smiled, touched his neck and said, "It's unbelievable, the feeling that was so real just now actually happened in the dream realm. ”

Yan Feng turned around and said, "Just now you were looking at the logbook, I wandered around for a while, but I didn't expect you to faint after turning around." ”

"There's something evil in this place, so be careful." Zhong Shao scratched his head and said.

"What did you find out about the lack of Yiyi?" Yan Feng said.

Yi Yi immediately beckoned to Zhong Shao and Yan Feng, and said, "You guys come with me, you may not believe it when you say it, this ghost ship is too incredible." ”

"What's wrong, Yichi?" Zhong Shao asked.

"You'll find out later." Yiyi led the way and walked into a room.

Zhong Shao and Yin Feng followed behind with flashlights, watching Yi Yi walk down the stone steps, and the two of them also walked slowly.

To the surprise of Zhong Shao and Yan Feng at the same time, there was a bronze coffin in the middle of this room.

Zhong Shao and Yin Feng slowly walked down the stone steps and circled around the bronze coffin, but they couldn't find Yi Yi in the blink of an eye.

This made the two of them panic instantly, but fortunately, now that the two of them were together, they had seen so many ghosts before, so they weren't particularly scared.

"Zhong Shao, where did Yi Yi go?" Yan Feng asked.

Zhong Shao shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't find it in a blink of an eye." ”

The two of them were walking down there when there was a dull crashing sound in the room.

Zhong Shao and Yin Feng looked at each other for a moment, and immediately turned their heads to look at the bronze coffin.

"Boom-"

The bronze coffin made another crashing sound.

"The first strike is stronger—" Yan Feng said.

Zhong Shao flipped over the three-edged army thorn, and continued: "The back hand suffers." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them rushed to the bronze coffin together. Zhong Shao stretched out his hand and patted the bronze coffin, and found that the texture of the bronze coffin was very good, so he decisively jumped up directly.

Yan Feng stood below and looked at Zhong Shao with a confused expression, and said, "What are you doing, you bastard?" ”

Zhong Shao smiled and said, "Give me your setting spray." ”

Yan Feng looked at Zhong Shao with a stunned expression, and said speechlessly: "You are stupid, what am I doing with a setting spray?" ”

Zhong Shao waved his hand and said very quickly: "I put a bottle in your backpack, don't ask so much first, bring it to me." ”

"You're just mentally retarded—" Yan Feng unzipped his backpack and scolded loudly.

Oh my God, what the hell is this? Why did your own saber turn into a setting spray? Why did your own compressed chocolate turn into toilet paper? And what the hell is this capsule?

"Zhong Shao, what the hell did you give to the old man, what did you replace my things with?" Yan Feng pulled out the setting spray and pointed at Zhong Shao.

Zhong Shao stood on the bronze coffin and smiled flatteringly at Yan Feng, and said, "I'll explain to you later, Yan Feng, give me the styling spray first." ”

"If you don't give it, you won't give it—" Yan Feng shook it in the air while holding the setting spray, and then said, "You quickly give me an explanation." ”

"Do you want to give it?!" Zhong Shao said with a glare.

"Huh? Did I give you a face? Yan Feng opened his mouth and scolded, and sprayed Zhong Shao's feet with the setting spray.

"Didn't you die?" Zhong Shao yelled, "Stop messing around—"

"Boom-"

Just as the two of them were playing, there was a sudden violent crashing sound in the bronze coffin.

Zhong Shao looked down, but his ankle was directly grabbed by a hand.

It turned out that this bronze coffin was not closed, there was a square hole the size of a bowl on the top of the bronze coffin, and the light was too dim before, so Zhong Shao and Yin Feng did not find it.

The withered hand stretched out from the bronze coffin and grabbed Zhong Shao's ankle directly, and then dragged Zhong Shao hard.

Zhong Shao's eyes were quick, he squatted down and held the military thorn, and instantly drew a blood line on that withered hand.

A few catties of black blood flowed out of the black hand, and when Zhong Shao saw the black hand retract, he immediately retreated and hid to the side.

"I said, Brother Zongzi, what are you dragging him for? He's so strong, how can you possibly drag him in? Yan Feng said quipping while standing on his face.

Zhong Shao glared at Yan Feng and said, "What are you doing, you idiot." ”

"It doesn't matter, such a sturdy bronze coffin, if it could have come out, it would have come out a long time ago." Yan Feng circled around the bronze coffin twice, slapped it twice, and then leaned on it and said, "Zhong Shao, I suddenly have a good idea. ”

Zhong Shao rolled his eyes and said, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Yan Feng put the backpack in order, and then handed the setting spray to Zhong Shao.

"What are you doing stupidly?" Zhong Shao wanted to shoot this idiot to death.

"You don't care about me, you don't care about me-" Yan Feng waved his hand and hurriedly said, "You get yours, I'll get mine, such a good opportunity must not be missed." ”

Zhong Shao picked up the setting spray and glanced at Yan Feng speechlessly, then took out the lighter from his body and no longer paid attention to Yan Feng.

Not far away, Yan Feng secretly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and then pointed it at Zhong Shao. (To be continued.) )