"Coming back?"

Fang Mu opened the door and glanced at the people outside the door.

This time it was a middle-aged man who knocked on the door, wearing an old gray-and-white robe.

This face is also unremarkable, but if you look closely, you will find that this man has no ears.

Blood continued to flow down his cheeks, and he stared at Fang Mu with an inquiring expression.

"See, your nephews and nieces are all inside, so let's go together. Fang Mu directly grabbed the man and dragged him into the room.

"Ding, attacked by an alien, Yin +1. ”

"Ganning Cool !!!"

In the room, Fang Mu's roar was heard.

......

Ten minutes later, Fang Mu was standing in the room, his head full of black lines.

Ten, a whole ten outliers.

In these ten minutes, there were knocks on the door one after another, and the ten aliens brought Fang Mu a "considerable" income, a full ten points of yin qi.

But this was not what Fang Mu wanted, he didn't believe it at first, but now he completely believes it.

People are like that, sometimes it's crazy when gambling comes up.

To put it simply, it's like krypton, there is no hesitation when krypton, and when krypton is finished, it is deep remorse.

Of course, if there is another chance to krypton, there will be a few more unwavering 648s floating out, which is like an endless loop.

These ten anomalies, he has been betting, betting that one anomaly is not yin qi, and the result is obvious, ten points of yin qi almost made his mentality collapse.

Fortunately, there is no change in the skill of transformation, otherwise this wave will be a bit miserable.

"Alas......"

Fang Mu sighed and looked at the ten corpses lying around.

There were no clues, no clues other than the fact that the ten aliens were identical to the corpses, and that they all seemed to be somewhat related.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Mu sighed.

Fang Mu finally decided to give up, feeling that he should do something he should do.

You can't stop doing your job, you have to go back to your main business.

Detectives don't fit themselves at all, and they don't fit their own personality.

"Fortunately, I woke up, decryption is not someone's character on our side at all, real men have to be tough, and those who can be hard are real men!"

Fang Mu glanced at the room, thunder and fire rising from under his feet, and at the same time, the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and then a louder thunder rang out.

This is the special effect that comes with Xuanqing Halal Thunder, and the appearance comes with a rumbling Tianwei, in terms of forcing the grid, Xuanqing Halal Thunder is the first skill.

The thunder and fire began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the coffin, the corpse, and the house were all on fire.

"Men have to be tough and play these empty things. ”

In the thunder fire, Fang Mu slowly walked out and waved his hand at the thunder fire.

The surrounding thunder and fire seemed to have received an order, and immediately disappeared without a trace, along with the thunder in the sky.

After the thunder and fire dissipated, what appeared in front of Fang Mu's eyes was a pile of ruins.

The house turned directly to ashes, forming a thick pile of ash on the ground.

Only then did Fang Mu realize that this house was actually built against a mountain, and after the house was burned down, a cave more than one person high was revealed.

After this house was built, the cave was blocked, and if Fang Mu hadn't burned the house, he really wouldn't have found it.

Fang Mu glanced inside and found that the cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen inside, but there was a faint sound of wind coming out.

"Smack!"

With a snap of his fingers, a flame lit up behind him.

Fang Mu propped up the telekinetic membrane and walked in directly.

Under the light of the fire, the inside of the cave was slightly brighter, and like a normal cave, it was very damp inside.

Fang Mu felt that the landing place was very soft, and when he looked down, he found that there was a thick layer of oil underneath.

This oil is very viscous and very dense, and it is soft when you step on it, and even through the telekinetic membrane, you feel like stepping on the carpet.

There is a slight sound of wind coming from inside, which proves that this cave is interconnected, and there should be a cave outside the cave.

Fang Mu walked along the cave and soon came to a wide cave.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Caves, especially those with relatively large underground caves, will have water droplets seeping down.

Fang Mu looked up and immediately understood what he had stepped on in the cave just now.

I saw that above the cave, a corpse was hung high in the air by a rope, and what fell down was not something else, but the corpse oil of the corpse.

The corpses were horrible in death, with no wounds on their bodies, only ropes around their necks that hung them.

The corpse oil fell to the ground, and then slowly converged towards the cave from which it had come under an unknown force.

"This layer of oil turned out to be corpse oil?"

Looking down the foot, a long stone path stretched from Fang Mu's feet to another hole.

Fang Mu raised his head, glanced at the bacon-like corpse on the cave, and walked up.

The stone path is very slippery, and it is also covered with thick corpse oil, and it feels like a carpet when you step on it.

Fang Mu kept advancing, and from time to time he heard the sound of corpse oil dripping and falling.

The cave is already large, and with this sound, there is a different kind of stimulation.

The journey was smooth, and when Fang Mu was about to set foot on this cave, he suddenly heard a different movement.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

A succession of voices rang out, at first it was just a small sound, but in the blink of an eye, the small sound became louder and louder.

The sound came from the corpses in the cave......

Fang Mu looked up, his gaze frozen.

The corpse hanging from the roof of the cave began to rotate slowly, revealing another side as the corpse turned.

I saw one after another four or five-year-old children hanging on the corpse, chewing on the corpse in small bites.

The sound of "chirp" just now came from these children.

The frequency of gnawing grew faster and faster, and their voices grew louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, the children were gnawing the corpses clean.

Fang Mu felt the burning heat of the jade pendant, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

After the children had eaten the corpses, they all jumped from it, blocking the stone passage.

They landed on all fours, raised their heads and stared at Fang Mu, their gloomy eyes revealing hunger and thirst.

"Come on!"

Fang Mu's eyes were also hungry and thirsty, as if he was looking at a bunch of delicious meals.

"Huh!"

The child-like aliens jumped up, their limbs seemed to be sticky, hanging on the wall of the cave, and rushed towards Fang Mu.

Fang Mu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was preparing to welcome this wave of harvest.

Unexpectedly, this group of child-like aliens bypassed him and rushed directly into the hole behind him.

This speed was so fast that Fang Mu didn't even react.

Fang Mu was stunned on the spot, turned around and looked at the cave.

This wave, this wave is the leeks running away en masse.

Shouldn't you just start fighting without saying a word, what's the situation now that you're running?

But these are very good leeks that must be harvested.

Fang Mu clenched his fists, exerted the speed of the wind to the extreme, and quickly chased towards the cave.