Ye Kong picked up the pistol and aimed it in the direction of Fu Yanjie.

Sting!

Li Er and Li San struck a match, lighting up the center of the lobby for a short time, and by the faint candlelight, Ye Kong saw Fu Yanjie hugging his son and hugging aside, without any other movements.

Li San and Li Er walked to the corner of the wall separately and lit the candle in the corner.

At the same time, the two of them moved another stool and pressed the blue cloth in the back kitchen to prevent the wind from continuing to pour in.

"You were just going to suck my blood?" The little fat man stared at Fu Yanjie and his son.

"No, no, sir, Xiao Ke and I haven't moved here just now." Fu Yanjie explained anxiously.

He saw that Ye Kong was always holding a gun at him, and turned sideways to protect the little boy behind him, "Sir, if we want to harm you, we would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now." ”

"And this piece is called the 'Misty Forest', you can't get out without us to guide the way."

Fu Yanjie was trying his best to prove his usefulness, for fear that Ye Kong would collapse himself with one shot.

"Fugui, are you hurt?" Wang Meili went over and checked the little fat man's neck.

"No, no." The little fat man's head shook like a rattle, "Thank you beautiful for your concern, I'm so touched, woo." Beautiful, I tell you, just ......"

The little fat man said that it was a dance of eyebrows.

"Hey." Wang Meili turned around and let out a long sigh.

Seeing that the little fat man was fine, Ye Kong put down the gun again and said to Fu Yanjie: "Boss Fu, do you have a big room here, arrange a room for us." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. A few chiefs are here for a while, and I'll go over and clean up right away. Fu Yanjie was very neat, hugged Xiao Ke, and then went upstairs from the stairs next to him.

"Are they really okay?" Wang Meili looked at Ye Kong and whispered.

Ye Kong rubbed the pattern on the black rose and shook his head, in fact, he had just thought about shooting.

Opening an inn in a place like the Black Blood Forest, eighty percent of the shopkeepers have some problems.

However, Fu Yanjie didn't take the initiative to attack them, and seemed to be faintly avoiding them, so there was no need for Ye Kong to tear his face now.

One more enemy is better than one friend.

"Let's rest for the night, tomorrow we will think of a way to wake up Park Guochang." Ye Kong said to the team members.

The vigilance on the faces of the players slowly faded and turned into thick exhaustion.

It's only the first day, and they've been through so much, losing four of their teammates, and they don't know how to spend the remaining six days.

"Sir, the room is cleaned up, let's take a look." Fu Yanjie shouted on the second floor.

Ye Kong put away the gun, got up, and gave Li Er and Li San a look, and the two brothers understood, lifted Park Guochang's body, and climbed up to the second floor and the second floor together.

The staircase is a mahogany plank, step down what to get acquainted, the top is wiped clean, without any dust.

The second floor of the inn is full of guest rooms, and there are a few candles lit on the corridor, and the light is not bad.

"Here." Fu Yanjie beckoned in a room, and most of his body was submerged in the room.

"There was a musty smell, like a corpse that had been stored for a long time." Ye Kong's nose moved slightly, frowning.

He has a keen sense of taste, especially the smell of corpses.

In addition to feng shui knowledge, after he went to the tomb, he was generally able to find the coffin by smell.

How could an innkeeper who loves cleanliness so much allow such a musty smell in his guest room?

Ye Kong's hand holding the gun couldn't help but tighten a little.

The room was huge, the kind of bunk that could sleep six or seven people. There are also several cabinets around it, and on the middle table are two teapots and eight cups, all made of ceramic.

"Sir, you can rest here, and if you have anything to do with me." Fu Yanjie said very politely.

He was alone in the room, and Xiao didn't know where to go.

"Hmm." Ye Kong should come down.

The two Li brothers put Park Guochang on top of the Chase Shop, Fu Yanjie bowed and walked out, closed the door, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.

"No, I'm going to sleep!" The little fat man had a very big heart, and he lay on top of the Chase bunk, drowsy.

After Fu Yanjie's footsteps really disappeared, Ye Kong said to everyone, "There is a corpse under the bed. ”

"What? What's under the bed? The little fat man asked blankly.

Then, he jumped to his feet, "What, there's a corpse?" ”

The little fat man's eyes widened, Ye Kong motioned for him to be quiet, and then walked over and lifted the quilt.

The Chase bed table was strange, like a giant drawer, with a small lock on it.

"If I knock on the lock, you call, you know?" Ye Kong looked at Wang Meili and said.

"Call?" Wang Meili was a little dazed and didn't understand what Ye Kong meant.

"Yes, bark, the kind of screaming between men and women." Ye Kong said calmly.

Wang Meimei's face turned red for a moment, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, she lowered her head and said, "Okay." ”

"Remember to shout louder." Ye Kong told again.

"yes, okay." Wang Meili responded.

Ye Kong picked up the butt of the gun, aimed it at the small lock, and began to strike it for the first time.

"Ah~" Wang Meili shouted, successfully masking the sound of percussion.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Under Ye Kong's continuous tapping, he finally knocked the small lock off.

"So fast?" In the lobby of the inn, the middle-aged shopkeeper glanced towards the second floor with some confusion.

"Dad, what are they doing?" Xiao Ke asked with some confusion.

"I'm doing multi-person sports."

"Do sports, I'm going too!" The little boy looked curious and ran upstairs.

"Come back." The middle-aged shopkeeper held his hand tightly, with a serious face, "Don't think so much, go back to your coffin and sleep." ”

The little boy immediately grimaced and stopped talking.

In the guest room on the roof, the lock was successfully knocked open by Ye Kong.

He carefully pulled the recess under the bedtable and pulled the dark cabinet out like a drawer!

A foul smell mixed with musty smells hit my face.

The team members covered their noses one after another, and no one was surprised by the unpleasant smell, but looked directly at the two dried corpses inside.

The corpse, as if it had been completely dried, had no flesh or blood. All that was left was a thin sheet of skin and dry bones.

And their faces were extremely distorted and hideous, as if they had encountered great fear before they died.

Ye Kong saw one of the dried corpses, and there was a bronze plaque beside him.

This bronze medal, exactly the same as the bronze medal of Team X, is a voucher for entering and exiting the black blood compound.

Li Er brought the candle over at this time, and everyone could see it more clearly.

"Fu Yanjie, the attending physician of the Black Blood Compound, number 633."

The team gasped.

It wasn't the most terrifying, and their whole bodies trembled when they saw the bronze medal of the identity of another dried corpse.

"Number 007, member of the Radiant Squad, Park Kook-wang."