Chapter 165: The Fierce Ghost Food Processing Factory
I saw that the five big characters in the dean's office had already changed their names, and "Go" was written on them!
Zhou Yiyi was bold, and after entering, the floor had been pried up, and the bald driver was squatting there like an ape, with his back staggered, and his head swaying from side to side, as if he was tearing something.
When he heard the sound, he turned his head suddenly, and there was a toad in his mouth, the toad's eyes bulged out, his head was exposed, and the green mucus stuck to the corner of the bald man's mouth.
"Sss
The bald man suddenly stretched out his scarlet tongue, curled it up and licked it, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to know the answer, you just come in alone, and you can do it!" ”
After saying that, he jumped straight down, Duan Xiaoyun said anxiously: "Boss, this must be a trap!" ”
The black puppet silk in Jiang Yu's sleeve ejected down, and when it ejected back again half a day later, it caught fire and burned more than half.
"Others want me by name, so don't join in the fun."
"Shut up from now on and hold the hole." Zhou Yi's fingers suddenly burst into a faint blue flame, and he jumped down without hesitation, and did a few Thomas spins in the air before landing steadily.
“ Go!”
The floor of the corridor has been marked, and "Go" appears every time you walk along the road, as if the other party is really hospitable and intimately shows Zhou Yi the way.
“ Go!”
After passing through a few signs, passing by the herbarium of Dean Li's collection, and squeezing through the narrow space that only allowed one person to pass through, several stairs suddenly appeared in front of me, winding and winding in a way that did not know where it led.
There are no lights, no lights, and no signs to guide the way, Zhou Yi walked up the stairs, looked at the endless steps in front of him, and suddenly remembered the "seventy-two changes".
"Seventy-two changes, three circles on the left and three circles on the right, five steps on the left, five steps on the right...... Seventy-two ......"
Zhou Yi thought in his heart, maybe he can really try?
He followed the stairs three times to the left, three times to the right, five steps to the left, five steps to the right, and so on, for a total of seventy-two.
Seeing that it was still dark and uncertain, and there was no change, Zhou Yi shouted, "Open!" ”
The sound produces an echo, and the ethereal echo plays around in 360 degrees.
With this sound, the endless staircase in front of him suddenly broke off from the middle, and another space really appeared.
The bald driver had returned to normal, and he sat in the swivel chair, his fingers pointing down at his knees, the corners of his mouth cracked to the base of his ears, and he looked happy.
"Zhou Yi, we meet again."
Zhou Yi crossed his arms, first glanced at the surrounding environment condescendingly, and then found a chair to sit down by himself, "Are you sick?" ”
"I want to talk to you."
"But I don't want to talk nonsense."
"If you want to achieve your goal, you can only talk to me."
Zhou Yi snorted coldly, "I can understand this as...... Pie in the sky? ”
"No, no, no." The bald man chuckled and shook his head, "I'm conditional." ”
"I don't want to hear it."
Bald man: "...... Don't you want to get a lunarscope? ”
"Don't you want to know what's behind it all?"
"Or if you're curious about something else, I can answer it for you."
Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, there was no white pie in the sky, even if there were, it wouldn't hit him on the head, at most he would smash a discus, and he had to wear a steel helmet.
"I'm curious." Zhou Yi suddenly stood up, paced to the bald man three steps away, looked at him fixedly for a while, and said, "Which organization sent you this thing?" ”
The bald man didn't react to being called a "thing", but laughed again, and he laughed back and forth, like a sheep.
"I said this dude, if you want to laugh, we will laugh together."
Zhou Yi raised his head and laughed, "I often can't blend in with you because I don't have enough sand sculptures, thank you,"
The bald man stopped laughing wildly, raised his hand and waved, and the world was changed in an instant.
In front of the two of them was no longer an empty wall, it was noisy all around, every "thing" was busy, and there was even a sign here that read-Ghost Food Processing Factory.
Zhou Yi praised sincerely: "I didn't expect you to keep up with the times? ”
Bald man: "Heh, keep pace with the times, although it is an underground organization, we must also have our own characteristics." ”
The sound of la-la-la came, and a large oven similar to that used for roasting pigs appeared in the central pit, and the bald man pointed to the oven: "Go and see." ”
The corner of Zhou Yi's eyes twitched, and he walked to the edge of the big oven, these "things" didn't seem to see his existence at all, and they were still roasting something.
At a glance, the roast duck or pig hanging on the wall of the oven is not a roast duck, the hook rotates rapidly, and the bottom of the oven seems to be magma erupted by a volcano, and from time to time a little red flame bursts out.
"Save ......"
"One, two, three...... ”
There were whispers on the iron hook that was scorched red by the flames, accompanied by the sound of sizzling oil, Zhou Yi glanced down, and the picture couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Reaching out but not reaching anything substantial, the bald man raised his hand, and these pictures were like dream bubbles in an instant, fleeting.
The bald man pretended to be pitiful and said, "How is it, do you want to save them?" ”
Zhou Yi, who is not very kind-hearted: "My patience is limited, what does it have to do with me whether they die or not?" ”
"Okay, let's make it official."
The bald man stood up and slowly turned to Zhou Yi, and the sound of the old machinery turning, accompanied by the click of broken bones.
"Leader of the Qujiang Branch of the Fierce Ghosts, Light."
Zhou Yi: "Oh, do you need me to give you a welcome party?" Or clapping and singing praises? ”
"Yao, that guy has already seen you, right?"
Shine?
Zhou Yi's mind spontaneously appeared in the Difu Huangquan River, the ugly big yellow croaker and the black-robed man in the second middle school.
"So you're a company, no wonder, one Yao, one Light, maybe you really think you can save the world?"
"No, no, no."
The bald man shook his head again and again, swayed his cervical spine with a click, and said, "This body is really not good, it's not us who save the world, it's us who save the world with you, hero." ”
The fist erupted with purple light and lightning, and Zhou Yi raised a punch and slammed it on the bald man's big bald head without hesitation.
His head was instantly smashed and half of it was dented, and the bald man shook his head unmindably, "That's your answer?" ”
The copper coin sword was unsheathed, and the "breaking formation" was quickly started, and Zhou Yi slashed a sword on the bald man's head, split it in half, "It's shameful to pretend to be forced, especially for people like you who are ugly and pretending to be forced, the most shameful!" ”
"Haha, I just want to test your strength, can you afford it......"
The bald man's voice was hidden in the thunder and lightning and violent explosions, and no amount could be heard clearly.