The two people above the building were still staring at Zhou Yan. They found that Zhou Yan did not go upstairs and looked a little angry.

Although these two people were teleported together, the place where they were teleported was not so good. A mansion that knew no danger lurking inside had sealed off their retreat.

Zhou Yan looked up at them, he shrugged his shoulders and said to himself:

"You're jumping off the building!"

In addition to taking the elevator and stairs, there is a third way to go downstairs, and that is to jump.

Jumping here does not mean jumping directly from the thirteenth floor to the first floor. Rather, it refers to the external air conditioner of the building as the foothold, jumping from the thirteenth floor to the twelfth floor, and jumping down little by little.

Dangerous, but effective.

If Zhou Yan was on the thirteenth floor of the building, he wouldn't dare to jump. But he wasn't in the building anyway. Naturally, he has no psychological pressure.

This is the so-called bystander clear, the authorities are confused.

Love to jump or not. Anyway, it doesn't matter what Zhou Yan says.

There were still two hours left until dark. In fact, the sun has set in the west, and the intensity of the sunlight is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The two in the building closed the windows, and Zhou Yan couldn't see what they were doing.

Zhou Yan pressed his temples a few times, and his headache finally began to relieve after five hours.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still two hours, Zhou Yan planned to loot the nearby supplies.

He holds the Evil Eye Knife in his left hand and an American-style pistol in his right hand, which appears to have been specially modified to hold 20 rounds. Zhou Yan had never used a pistol before, and he carefully loaded the pistol.

He walked into the mansion next to the garage. The walls of the mansion were covered with lush creepers, the walls were covered with green fluorescent mushrooms, and the gate of the mansion was made of steel, one side of the gate was broken, and the other side was bent at a very strange angle, as if someone had broken the gate with great force.

Ergou followed Zhou Yan curiously, he looked around in the mansion, and the things here opened Ergou's eyes.

A row of fluorescent fungi grows in the doorway, which extends down the interior of the mansion to one of the bedrooms.

In the corridors of the mansion hung all sorts of paintings of celebrities, and paintings of Piquesso, Van Leigh and Chifenda were scattered everywhere in the corridors as if they were worthless.

The walls were littered with claw marks that looked like sharp blades scraped off.

Zhou Yan saw that there was a room full of all kinds of famous wines, red wine, white wine, wine, cocktails, champagne, Sprite, Coke, etc.

In addition to wine that has been stored for nearly 1,000 years, there is also a Coke from 1682 that has been cellared for more than 300 years.

Zhou Yan opened a bottle of wine from 1322 and took a sip, he didn't feel any difference between the taste and the wine he bought in the real supermarket.

"Sure enough...... Poverty limits my imagination. Zhou Yan muttered in a low voice.

Keep searching.

The diamond-encrusted door of the bedroom was slightly open, and when you looked through the crack in the door, it was very dim, and a thick layer of gold silk satin curtains blocked all the light from the window.

Zhou Yan was startled, he saw that there seemed to be a person lying in the bedroom, but because the light was too dim, he couldn't see anything clearly. The fluorescent mushrooms in the doorway ran down the floor to the man's legs.

Is it a monster!

Zhou Yan raised his pistol as soon as possible, he didn't dare to walk into the bedroom so rashly, so he slowly stepped back.

Woof~?

Ergou, who was wandering in the corridor, raised his head and saw Zhou Yan in front of the bedroom door, and he came over curiously.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's calf, who was retreating, happened to hit Ergou's nose.

"Ahh Zhou Yan's hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly turned around and pointed the pistol at Ergou.

He almost knocked out Ergou with one shot.

The second dog tilted its head to look at the muzzle of the black hole, and it stuck out its tongue and licked the pistol.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly put away the pistol.

Zhou Yan looked at the dim bedroom, and then at the innocent Ergou, Zhou Yan suddenly had a bold idea.

He squatted down and smiled, pinched the back of Ergou's neck, and lifted Ergou up.

He pointed his way to the bedroom and threw the two dogs directly into the bedroom,

"It's up to you! Dogs! ”

Whew!?

Ergou's body arced through mid-air, and then fell to the floor with a thud.

The second dog was thrown into the mud, and it quickly got up from the floor, spit out the sawdust in its mouth, and shook its head a few times.

"Wang!"

What are you doing!

The second dog muttered a little unhappily, it glanced back at Zhou Yan at the door, and then turned its head and wandered leisurely in the bedroom.

Ergou didn't realize that he was being used as a danger detection tool by Zhou Yan at all. It was just very dissatisfied with Zhou Yan suddenly throwing it out.

It's a bit dark here.

The second dog opened his eyes, and he opened his shining kryptonite eyes, and in an instant, the whole bedroom became bright in his eyes.

Mattresses made of gold leaf were placed on the wooden bed made of old wood, and the bed was a mess with many fluorescent mushrooms growing.

The second dog opened its mouth and nibbled on the carved bed legs that looked very tall, but it didn't feel any difference between the smell and the bed legs it had gnawed on in the previous villa.

It doesn't seem like there's anything to see......

The second dog turned its head in disappointment and looked around, and it suddenly saw a person.

The man was lying on his side in the corner of the bedroom, his body covered in green fungal mushrooms, his head vanished, and a small green fluorescent flower growing on his severed neck.

The curious second dog stretched out his front paws and tentatively touched the man's head. The second dog's paws swept across the air, which really made it scratch its head.

It's good, why did this person's head fall off? This is the second headless man that Ergou has seen, but this person won't move.

But that's normal. After all, if a person is killed, he will die.

That's right! Ergou grinned excitedly. The last time Ergou saw the checkered man who turned around and could move in the trial space, it really scared him enough.

Seeing that Ergou was fine, Zhou Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the first thing he did when he walked into the bedroom was to open the curtains of the bedroom.

The warm sunset sunlight shone into the bedroom, illuminating it.

Zhou Yan saw that the window of the bedroom had been shattered, and there was a series of dark red bloody handprints on the edge of the window, as if the dead headless corpse had tried to break the window and jump down.

This person seems to be very afraid of the dark~ Ergou looked up at Zhou Yan with a relieved expression, and thought in his heart. Ergou suddenly became proud. It's not afraid of the dark at all.

After this experience, every time Zhou Yan wanted to confirm whether there was danger ahead, he would throw Ergou out to test it.

Once, twice, three times.

When it came to the fourth time, Ergou was not happy.

Don't- don't throw! I'll do it myself!

Zhou Yan's approach made Ergou a little impatient, so much so that Ergou later took the initiative to go to the front of Zhou Yan, saving him from being thrown a dog to eat every time.

After ruling out the dangers of the mansion in turn, Zhou Yan found a box hidden by the owner of the mansion in the bedroom compartment. Zhou Yan found an RPG and a grenade in the box.

Zhou Yan doesn't know how to use RPGs at all. If you want him to fiddle with an RPG, the first person to be killed is himself.

Zhou Yan sighed. I knew that I would have used my survival points to exchange for a beginner-level "weapon mastery" skill.

Although thinking so, Zhou Yan still moved the RPG to a sturdy garage. This looting has finally paid off.