Who's that coward 2
The villa has three floors, and they are only the first floor, and when they explore this place and record the information, they can go out and exchange it for a large amount of materials to support their survival.
Of course, these people live so humbly because in this troubled world, people with abnormal abilities occupy a high position, and those of them who have not awakened, or awakened waste abilities, can work hard to survive.
And the abilities that Liang Han showed are not in their category now, but more like those who are strong in different abilities.
Although he didn't like them in his heart, he also began to please her because of Lianghan's ability.
When they appear here, they naturally want to live, and Lianghan is here to survive, the most solid guarantee.
"Noisy. Seeing a group of people surrounding him, each flattering and behaving and calling him a brother, Liang Han frowned slightly and said a word.
It's not that she pretends to be cold, it's not that she doesn't want to talk more, but the place where she is possessed is the small corpse in the box, every word she says consumes a point of strength, and if you can save it, you can save it.
There are paintings hanging in the corridor, all the way are all kinds of paintings, painting beauties and beautiful boys, but some have no hands, some have no eyes, and the people in the paintings are missing something, Liang Han stopped at a portrait of a beautiful boy and took the painting down.
The young man is beautiful, and the body he uses now is not bad, but he has his own style, he is extraordinarily beautiful, smiling, and looking forward to his beautiful eyes. There is an extraordinarily aura.
This man didn't have a single part in his body, but he lacked something else.
Soul.
There are souls in those paintings, but this one doesn't.
The person who painted this painting is very skilled, as if the person in the painting is right in front of him, hooking his lips and smiling at himself, no soul is better than soul, but it is more attractive than other paintings.
Huan Yan looked at Liang Han's back stretched out a black "hand" to take off the painting hanging on the wall and observe it carefully, and felt a shock in his heart, the handsome guy he just fell in love with him wouldn't like men, right?
"Soul. Noticing that Huan Yan's gaze was wrong, Liang Han reminded him.
Although most of them are incapable, everyone can survive in this era and distinguish ghosts.
"This painting, there is no soul?" Huan Yan looked at a few times, then looked at the other paintings, and asked uncertainly.
Liang Han nodded.
In this kind of place, it is normal to be full of unjust souls, but if it is different from others, it is abnormal and frightening.
"What about the soul in this painting?" Yang Hui didn't know when he walked to Liang Han's side, and also looked at the painting in his hand.
"The people in those paintings were cut off by the painter's fingers, or gouged out their eyes, and after the painting was finished, they were killed, and the corpse oil sealed the paintings, so that they still did not fade, and their souls were trapped in them. ”
Yang Hui and Yuan Jin are old acquaintances and don't deal with each other, which also means that both of them are old fritters, and they have been in many places like this, so it is normal to be able to distinguish some things that Liang Han can't see.
"There is no corpse oil on this painting, it should be fish oil. Yang Hui touched the painting and twisted two fingers, "It's mermaid oil, I don't know where it came from, it's so extravagant." ”
"The mermaid tempted people to eat it, and then they were punished. Scold. ”
This world is on the supernatural side, before the demons and monsters, all kinds of things have popped up a lot, but unfortunately the great terror came, the ghosts occupied the land, those things were almost extinct, only human beings resisted.
The mermaid is not as beautiful as in the fairy tale, with a fishtail and a good appearance. The human body is covered with cyan fish scales, which is acceptable from a distance, but it does not conform to human aesthetics when you look closely.
However, its meat can make people immortal, and fish oil burns for thousands of years. It is a good baby touted by many people. There is no need to wait for the ghosts to occupy the territory before they are exterminated by the greedy humans.
It is indeed rare, this place should have a history of hundreds of years, and the mermaid has long been extinct thousands of years ago, it is not easy to get it, and it is indeed too extravagant to use it on a painting, and I don't know what special value this painting has for the owner's family.
In the painting, the human mouth is very red, and under the red light it looks like it is smeared with blood.
Liang Han didn't find a clue, so he took the painting with him and continued to walk forward. The people who stopped watched her move, and they followed, still treating her as the backbone, and even Yang Hui, who had always been respected, had no opinion.
There were a lot of rooms, but they had turned over them before, and after walking through the long corridor, Liang Han finally walked up the stairs.
It doesn't look big from the outside, but it's been a waste of time all the way.
If it's not that they have encountered ghosts hitting the wall, it means that they have entered the sub-space.
Liang Han stepped on the stairs, and the people behind him followed, not daring to fall behind.
Presumably the owner here has a preference for red, not only the lights are red, but the walls are red, and the carpets are also red.
The carpet that lays out the stairs is blood-red, with some bright red patterns, and although it looks gorgeous, it is too bloody.
Anyway, Liang Han felt that his eyes hurt when he looked at it.
After walking for a while, it seemed that there were only a few short stairs, but after walking for a long time, it seemed that he had stepped on thousands of stairs before he came to the second floor, Lianghan was fine, and everyone else was out of breath.
They didn't dare to stop and rest halfway, because they were afraid that Liang Han would not wait for them, so they could only grit their teeth and follow Liang Han's steps.
Liang Han didn't walk fast, but his speed hadn't changed for so long, and this alone was enough to make people unbearable.
The house is strange, with a bedroom on the first floor, a dining room on the second floor, a study, and a living room.
There are few rooms on this floor, there are only two of them at a glance, and there are many people who have died, and they are all aware of the danger of this place, and they don't dare to say anything about splitting up, they only plan to report to the group to keep warm.
Left and right are where Lianghan goes, where they go, and they will definitely not be left behind.
Liang Han went to the study first, she was not interested in the restaurant, anyway, she couldn't eat those things now, and she was greedy when she looked at it.
Besides, this realm. If there is something to eat, who knows what it is, who dares to eat it in their mouths? If not, it must be something from hundreds of years ago, and the taste is strange.
The study was dusty, and there were no ghosts in sight, but there was a portrait hanging on the wall, facing the desk, on which was a closed black book.
Liang Han stretched out two more hands behind him to pick up the book, spread it out gently, and the book stopped on the page that was read the most times, and it was a very beautiful print on it, but it could be seen that it was written by a person, because it was only written here, and there was no content at all.
Yang Hui leaned over to Liang Han again, and also wanted to see what was written on it, there was this one on the desk, and he wanted to know that it was unusual.