Chapter 13 No. 3 Nanke Street
At this time, Mo Fan could no longer feel the cold breath burrowing into his body, that is to say, he could no longer continue to improve his attributes, and he had increased his attributes by 6 points without doing anything in an hour, and he was satisfied. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After coming out of the dirt, he looked at himself and found that he had neither grown taller nor stronger, but his attributes had really improved.
"You don't eat nourishment, so you don't grow tall." The short man looked at his sturdy body, and then at Mo Fan.
"Can I plant it again?" As soon as Mo Fan's mind moved, he gained a full six attribute points by planting once, and if he planted a few more times, he would pay it back.
"Nope." The short man shook his head, "You can only plant once a year, if you want to plant again, come back next year!" ”
It seems that it is impossible to improve the attributes anymore, and Mo Fan is not disappointed, after all, he just wants to try how absurd this dream city is, so he decided to plant it in the ground with the one in front of him.
I didn't expect to unexpectedly reap such a rich reward, and I really had no intention of planting willows and willows, if it was replaced by other marauders, I am afraid that he would not be as boring as him, and it was really impossible to be planted in the ground for so long with this stupid short man.
"Then do you know how to get to Nanke Street?" Mo Fan didn't know the road at all now, so of course he could only ask the local of Dream City in front of him.
"This is Nanke Street." The short man excitedly touched his muscles and replied casually.
"Where is this street like?" Mo Fan glanced around, dozens of acres of land within a radius were all farmland, and he complained casually, then continued to ask, "Then do you know a guy named Ning?" ”
"Ning?" The short man scratched his head, thought for a moment, and said, "That guy lives at number three!" ”
"Number Three?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, "Then what number are you here?" ”
The short man did not speak, but pointed behind him, only to see that above the small hut not far away, there was a small "1".
"Which way do you go to the 5th?" Mo Fan glanced around and asked.
"Follow me!" The short man said a word, and then led Mo Fan to the farmland not far behind the thatched hut, and pulled away the layers of straw, revealing an iron ring.
He stretched out his thick arms, pulled the iron ring, and tore open a boxy iron cover, revealing a dark hole and a staircase leading below.
"It's down there, find it yourself!" The short man said casually, then turned to leave.
There was no ink, Mo Fan walked down the stairs, there was no imaginary darkness below, and the stone walls on both sides were inlaid with stones that emitted a pale white light, illuminating the stairs that led to the bottom.
Walking diagonally down the straight stairs, only his footsteps kept echoing in the long and narrow passage, and after walking for about ten minutes, Mo Fan suddenly paused, and then retreated to the next step.
Along the way, the size and height of each ladder are completely consistent, especially the height, which is just 15 centimeters, and the ladder that Mo Fan just stepped on is actually less than 15 centimeters, to be precise, only a little more than 14 centimeters.
There's nothing strange about this, even if the average marauder finds out, they won't care, it's just a slight change in the height of the stairs, what does it mean?
Originally, with Mo Fan's character, he wouldn't care even if he found it, but when he climbed down the vines from outside the castle in the sky, he also made a similar discovery.
At that time, when he was more than halfway up, the color of the vines suddenly changed quite a bit, which was not worth caring about, and he felt that it was nothing at the time.
But this change in the ladder inadvertently reminded him of that change, so he paid attention to it.
Glancing at the back staircase, and then at the staircase under his feet, the shape was all the same, but there was a slight difference in this height.
A few steps down the road, all of them were less than 15 centimeters long, as if the person who built this row of steps stopped there and replaced it with another person.
And this other person, however, doesn't like a ladder of exactly 15 centimeters, preferring a ladder of about 14 centimeters, so he keeps going down, all of which are steps with a height of a little more than 14 centimeters.
It's similar to the vines, all of them seem to have a different style, as long as you are careful, it's not difficult to find, but what does this mean?
Is this an accidental coincidence? Or is there really some secret hidden in it? Why this change?
The amount of information he knew was too little, and Mo Fan couldn't guess anything for a while, maybe it was just an accidental coincidence, or maybe he was just thinking too much.
With an eye in his heart, Mo Fan didn't think much about it, and continued to walk down the stairs, and after a while, he finally saw a corner along the straight stairs, and at the corner, there was an iron door.
Walking to the door, Mo Fan found that this was a bare iron door, with no doorknob, not even a keyhole, only a rectangular hole in the middle of the iron door.
No matter how he pushed or pulled, he couldn't open the door, so Mo Fan had to look inside along the hole, which seemed to be a narrow secret room, with neither vents nor light, and it looked blurry.
Suddenly, a pair of bloodshot eyes appeared behind the hole, staring at Mo Fan's eyes that were peeking in.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Fan pursed his lips and said politely. Although I can't see the appearance of the owner of these eyes, it looks like they should be a pair of human eyes.
"Save ...... I! A voice that seemed to have not spoken in years, and which had become extremely hoarse, sounded from behind the door, and those bloodshot eyes were full of longing.
"Why are you locked up in here?" Mo Fan didn't rush to break down the door to save people, trying to get a little useful information from the other party's mouth.
"I ...... I don't know, I don't know! When asked why, the person inside immediately became extremely excited, banging on the iron door frantically inside, and even stretched out his thin hand through the hole in the door, and shouted hoarsely, "Help me, save me, get me out, I don't want to stay in here anymore, please, save me!" ”
Taking two steps back, Mo Fan still asked unhurriedly, "Who locked you up here?" How long have you been locked up? ”
"I said, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!" The people inside were extremely emotional, almost crazy, and banged frantically on the iron door.
Mo Fan thought about it, flipped his hand, took out the blood dance, and said lightly: "You retreat a little, I'll help you break the door!"
(PS: There are two more shifts in the evening.) )