In the dark stairwell, Yang Feng and Liu Qingling looked at each other, and the catastrophic zombie fish rain outside seemed to have nothing to do with them.

They stood under the only small red light bulb on this floor, and the dim red light illuminated their faces, as if the whole world was only the sound of their breathing and heartbeat.

Aside from the occasional cacophony behind the iron door behind him, there was no sound in the illusion.

Yang Feng estimated that behind the iron door should be the old man's home, because the sound of the old man sweeping the floor was heard from time to time behind the door, and the sound of the old man washing was also heard from time to time, and even some pots and pans collided with each other, which sounded like some very common sounds made in life.

But none of them had yet stepped through the door, and no one was sure what was behind it.

In fact, when they enter this fantasy world, it is like traveling into a game space, and the person who made this "game" is Desusor, and the staircase under them that can be infinitely looped is a level in this "game", and the old man behind the door is an NPC they must face to "clear the level".

All of this can be pre-booked by Desusor, the key is to see how their group of "players" use to clear the level.

After the two of them stood there in a daze for a long time, Liu Qingling took the lead in breaking the silence, she raised her head and looked at Yang Feng, her eyes revealing a touch of helplessness, "Do we still want to go in?" Is it possible that there is another way?"

Yang Feng sighed helplessly, "This place is as if even the air is magically shielded, I can't see some things on other floors, but just now Lu An and they seemed to have entered this iron door, but now they are as if they were sent away, and you didn't hear their voices, right?"

Liu Qingling was stunned, "What? Lu An is also there?"

Yang Feng nodded, "Otherwise, why am I in such a hurry to rush here, the only way to say it is that Lu An and they have found the secrets that Di Xiu Suo left in this world, and this illusion should be set up here by Di Xiu Suo, Lu An They are always one step ahead of us, but I don't know where they were sent, I heard their voices from here when I first came in." ”

"Is it in this door?" Liu Qingling pointed to the iron door behind him suspiciously.

Yang Feng nodded again, "It should be." ”

"You don't want to...... In such a mysterious place, what if you take a wrong step and we can't get out?" Liu Qingling said as if he was a little scared.

"I don't think Deciusor will get us any deadly mechanisms in this place, so don't panic, calm down and take your time, you should find a way out, I know no less than Lu An, they are just more people. Yang Feng said calmly, and once again turned his gaze to the iron door behind him, a golden flame rose from the depths of his pupils, but the current situation was still the same as just now, even if he raised the level of perspective to a high level, he could still only dimly see the outline of the old man, as if it was separated by a layer of frosted glass.

The magic shield in this illusion was suffocating, and it seemed that Yang Feng had really underestimated Di Xiusuo before.

Although that guy seems to be a good knife player, in fact, he is also an existence like Fang Wuhan, on the surface, he has an invincible fighting skill, but in fact, the magic attainments they possess have reached the peak, but the masters are usually not obvious.

"I'm going to knock on the door, you...... Just stand behind me. Yang Feng pulled Liu Qingling behind him with some hesitation and slowly walked towards the iron gate.

"That old man looks a little fierce...... Don't say anything drastic...... Try to apologize first. Liu Qingling said weakly behind him.

"Okay, understood. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The sound of the iron door knocking echoed through the stairwell of the wireless loop, and it wasn't long before the sound of the old man staggering from behind the door could be heard.

Yang Feng could hear that the old man was walking towards them, if he hadn't seen the old man just now, he would have to treat the thing behind the door as a zombie.

When he was looking for the zombie infected with Liu Qingling's father in the health center of the Overworld, the sound he heard was almost exactly the same as the footsteps he heard now.

"What kind of is TM today, why do people always knock on the door, a bunch of dogs who should go to hell......" There was an old man's gritted teeth and scolding from behind the door, Liu Qingling subconsciously grabbed Yang Feng's arm and put his body behind him.

The iron door was directly pushed open, almost slamming it on Yang Feng's face.

But the old man did not apologize for this, but glared at Yang Feng viciously.

"Hey, grandpa, we're here to ask you about something......" After the door opened, Yang Feng hurriedly nodded with a smile on his face, indicating that he was not hostile, but the old man's fierce gaze did not change in the slightest.

"You damn little ghosts, can you stop bothering me! If you're tired of being crooked, jump off here! A bunch of damn things!" The old man didn't say a word, he scolded Yang Feng, and didn't even give Yang Feng a chance to interject, the iron door slammed shut again, and almost shot Yang Feng out.

Yang Feng melted in place, and a strong fishy smell of spitting stars lingered on his face.

He calmly took out a toilet tissue from his pocket and slowly wiped every corner of his face, and when he looked back at Liu Qingling, he found that Liu Qingling's expression was similar to his.

This old man's behavior is indeed somewhat "anti-human".

If there was an uneducated young man behind the door, it was estimated that Yang Feng would have already sent the Eternal Hunt Blade to his neck before he finished his dirty words.

"Now...... What should I do?" asked Liu Qingling weakly, like a kitten trapped in a storm with nowhere to hide.

"I can't give up...... We don't know how Lu An got in......" Yang Feng scratched the back of his head helplessly, and his head was full of the old man's hideous expression and ...... as if he had been infected with evil Spit with a foul smell.

"So what to do...... People don't want to ...... you," Liu Qingling said helplessly.

Yang Feng lowered his head helplessly, but his eyes suddenly became cunning, and his gaze hung on Liu Qingling's body like a hook, and that look was like a devil who had seen his prey.

"You, what are you going to do?" Liu Qingling then showed a hint of fear on his face, and instinctively took a step back.

"Or ...... Maybe he'll see you're a girl...... It won't be that rough. Yang Feng said with a wicked smile.

Although this sounds more reasonable, after all, no matter how irritable the old man is, he will not scold a girl who looks so beautiful and young, but Yang Feng always seems to have a voice in his heart telling him that this plan is not feasible, because it is still like his analogy, this fantasy is like a game for them to experience, everything in it may have been compiled a long time ago, and players can only clear the level by going through the route prescribed by the designer, and other crooked ways are not feasible.

"If that's not possible...... Do you want to ...... again? Give full play to your female expertise and let this old man ...... Forcibly give in?" Yang Feng's voice gradually became smooth, like a demon emerging from the shadows.

"You make me lustful?!" Liu Qingling's eyes once again rose with a touch of anger.

"No, no, no...... I didn't mean that, I just want you to try it......" Yang Feng was frightened by Liu Qingling's hand that had been raised, and took a step back, but accidentally hit the iron door again, and there was a loud noise......

A few seconds later, there was another burst of angry scolding from behind the door......

The moment the sound of unlocking came from the door, Yang Feng suddenly circled behind Liu Qingling like a ghost, and even subconsciously pushed Liu Qingling forward......

The iron door with mottled rust was pushed open by the old man again, and Yang Feng hid behind Liu Qingling and only showed a pair of eyes, but this time, when the door opened, a bright thing immediately frightened Yang Feng's hairs to stand up.

This old man was irritable, but Yang Feng never thought that this guy would come out with a metal trekking pole to "meet guests", and after he saw that there was a girl in front of him, he still did not restrain his violence, and the trekking pole made a terrifying sound of breaking wind in the air and hit Liu Qingling's arm directly.

Although this skinny old man looks completely out of touch with the word "tall", his strength in wielding trekking poles is not small at all, Yang Feng thought at first that this old man just wanted to scare and scare them, but he didn't expect that he really hit Liu Qingling's body with a stick, Liu Qingling was directly beaten by him and screamed miserably, and then covered his arms and took several steps back.

But even so, the old man not only did not relent, but continued to "pursue" even more vigorously.

Just when the old man's second stick was about to fall on Liu Qingling, Yang Feng suddenly appeared in front of Liu Qingling, took the trekking pole in the old man's hand with his bare hands, and then he touched it, this is a solid trekking pole, if you hit it the person, redness and swelling are inevitable.

During this period, the dirty words in the old man's mouth never stopped, and although the thin and withered old man looked at walking with a cane, he was unambiguous when he started to fight......

Of course, Yang Feng couldn't use force for such an old man, but when this old man turned those dirty words to Liu Qingling, the anger in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't be held back......