Chapter 287: Underground (7)

"I think this place is like a human stomach." Shu Lanruo said the doubts in her heart.

After listening to what Shu Lanruo said, a bunch of thoughts quickly flashed in Zhuge Fan's mind, and then, as if he had thought of some bad idea, his eyes purred, and then an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Through the faint light of the fire, Zhuge Fan's smile looked extraordinarily permeable, and the frightened Shulanruo shuddered, "Zhuge Fan, what are you going to do?" ”

"Hey, hey." Zhuge Fan didn't reply, just smiled mysteriously, and then took out a bottle of potion from the small medicine box he carried, and splashed it out in all directions of the meat wall without saying a word.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Everyone didn't know why, Bai Ci felt that Zhuge Fan was simply inexplicable, this was already a matter of life and death, and he was still in the mood to play with the small medicine bottle?

Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, Zhuge Fan finally spoke, "Laxatives!" ”

"Laxatives? Don't...... Do you want to ......" Shu Lanruo looked surprised, she didn't expect Zhuge Fan to have this thing in her hand, she quickly guessed Zhuge Fan's intentions, and then she also pursed her lips and smiled, quietly waiting for the laxative to react.

After a while, the wall of flesh began to spasm as if it had been stimulated by something, and then, the wall of flesh contracted violently, retreating in a certain direction like a tide.

After a short while, I heard a gurgling sound from a corner, like a protest when I was hungry.

Immediately after, another old voice came, "You boys, what strange things did you eat for me?" Why is my stomach not listening? ”

I don't know if it's because I'm in a cave, or whatever, this voice sounds very empty, and the frightened Shulanruo grabbed the hem of Bai Ci's clothes tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, is it a ghost?" ”

"Can you stop making a living?" Bai Ci glared at Shu Lanruo, "Is it okay to have a little IQ, where did so many ghosts come from, I'm afraid of a fart!" ”

Shulan thought about it, too, since they put laxatives first, and then this voice said that their stomachs were not good, could it be that what kind of monster swallowed them into their stomachs?

The four of them glanced at each other, and then followed the sound to find that there was an old corpse clan with a withered face lying under the wall of a cave, this old man had white hair, deep eye sockets, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the boss, but he didn't have any focus, and he didn't know how long he had been trapped here, before he became like this, when Zhuge Fan's fire fold moved towards him, the little old man covered his eyes with his hands in disgust, and scolded, "Stinky boy, move the firelight away, do you want to shine on the blind old eyes?"

Zhuge Fan didn't care, but moved the fire fold closer, "The corpse people are blind, and they will grow better, right?"

"Where's the bastard boy? Haven't you heard of respecting the old and loving the young? If I hadn't been able to move, I would have taught you a good lesson for your parents. The little old man's beard straightened, and he raised his hand and waved it wildly forward, as if he wanted to fight Zhuge Fan.

At this time, the four of them realized that the entire lower body of the corpse in front of them was embedded in the cave wall, and it seemed that it was stuck in the stone.

"Who are you, this grumpy old man? Why is it here? Zhuge Fan squatted down and asked.

"Humph!" The little old man snorted coldly, "You don't need to know that much. ”

"Oh! What you said also makes sense, so I'm going to take my leave. Zhuge Fan turned around and left, without any nostalgia.

"Hey, hey, can you kid be a little curious, aren't you at all interested in what I'm doing here? Don't you want to think about it, how could a corpse like me be trapped here for no reason?" The little old man couldn't help but be anxious when he saw the four of them turn around and leave.

"Uncle, I'm not interested." Zhuge Fan shrugged helplessly, and planned to leave again after speaking.

"Hey, wait, young man, don't be in such a hurry," the little old man hurriedly called out to Zhuge Fan again, "Since you are so sincere to ask me, the old man will reluctantly tell you!." ”

Zhuge Fan glanced at the little old man impatiently, "I think you want to say it yourself, right?"

"Zhuge Fan, don't be like this, let's listen to what this uncle has to say first!" Shulan looked at this old man's appearance and felt pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in her heart.

"It's still this little girl, if I don't guide you, you won't want to go out in your life." The little old man saw that Shu Lanruo seemed to be easier to speak, and his tone softened a lot, "The road in front of you is a dead end at the end, and it will be in vain to walk any further." The only way out is for me to know where. ”

Zhuge Fan thought for a while and said, "How do you know it's a dead end?"

"The rest of this road is only a few dozen steps away, don't believe you can walk around it yourself." The little old man said confidently.

"Where's the way out?" Zhuge Fan suddenly asked.

"The way out is in ......" said the little old man immediately stopped what he was about to say, and pinched a cold sweat, "Good boy, I won't tell you so simply."