Fang Shiming broke the window, confirming that it was a dangerous night, and rushed out of the room.

At this time, ten ordinary people were introducing themselves to Wen Zhong in the order of their identity tags.

This link effectively diverted everyone's attention, and no one thought carefully about what happened to the fat man, so no one vomited for the time being.

This is the real reason why Fang Shiming made everyone think about his own information, if he spit out the food in front of the chef, it would be a mortal ending.

Fang Shiming didn't care about the self-introduction of these people, and chose to explore the path on the left.

The area covered by the oil lamp is only 10 meters, and the lights are bright within 10 meters, and you can't see your fingers outside 10 meters.

Fang Shiming released a bit of black blood, which spread from under his feet into the darkness.

This time it was lucky, this was the right path, and at the moment when the black blood entered the darkness, an oil lamp was lit ten meters away, illuminating the distance of twenty meters.

Fang Shiming walked up and took a look, the oil in the oil lamp was full, and it could burn for about half an hour.

In other words, if you step into the darkness, if there is oil in the oil lamp, the oil lamp will come on on - you just don't know what will happen if you blow out the oil lamp.

Fang Shiming pulled Wu Xue to the side and let Wu Xue stand next to the oil lamp, while Fang Shiming retreated within the light range of the first three oil lamps.

If there is danger, Fang Shiming will feel the danger through the connection with Wu Xue, who is the cheapest puppet, consisting of only a corpse and a little blood.

Originally, Wu Blood was also responsible for giving the ability of black blood to other puppets, but now that Fang Shiming had drunk dozens of servings of black blood, Wu Blood was useless.

Wu Xue blew out the oil lamp, but the next moment, the oil lamp turned on again.

If the oil in the oil lamp is not used up, will it light up by itself as long as someone is within its light range?

The chef said that a large meal should be prepared for at least half an hour, apparently because he wanted the oil of the three initial oil lamps to burn out, and there would be danger at that time, and the left side was safe for the time being, so the danger was from the right?

"Is this what you're capable of?" Wen Zhong noticed the new Wu Xue, to prevent these ordinary people from being afraid, and asked a special question.

"Hmm." Fang Shiming nodded, and controlled Wu Xue to step into the corridor on the right.

Surprisingly, there are also oil lamps in the corridor on the right, and there seems to be no difference between the left and right sides.

Now the trouble will begin, and it is very likely that you will have to walk a long way to find out whether the end of the road is a ghost or the stairs that are the next floor, and there may even be an unknown fork in the road, and if you continue to explore like this, there is probably no chance of turning back - by the time you return, the lamp oil has already burned out.

The structure of this oil lamp is complicated, only a small vent is left at the wick, and the whole lamp is set on the wall, whether it is to take out the lamp oil and extract the wick, or to pack the whole oil lamp away, it is quite difficult.

In particular, the oil lamp is automatically lit up by someone within 10 meters, which increases the difficulty of carrying.

I am afraid that this oil lamp has been updated and iteratively evolved many times, just to prevent players from taking advantage of it, as a player, Fang Shiming hates it.

"Did you find anything?" Wen Zhong walked over, the ordinary introduction of the ten people had ended, and there were two acquaintances of Lin Wanying and Lin Yongrui.

"There's bad news and worse news." Fang Shiming shook his shoulders.

"Ah, don't talk about it, just tell us what to do!" Wen Zhong almost didn't catch his breath.

"Are there any lucky ones and bad ones? Stand up and decide which way to go. Fang Shiming shouted.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to figure out what Fang Shiming wanted to do.

"I'm lucky." A young and beautiful woman raised her hand.

"Her name is Su Yue, she is twenty years old this year, and she is ......" Wen Zhong began to introduce to Fang Shiming, but Fang Shiming was not interested, and interrupted Wen Zhong with a wave of his hand.

"In this way, if you think you are lucky, you will stand on my left, and if you feel that you are unlucky, you will find me on your right, and if you can't tell the difference, you will be in the same place." Fang Shiming said.

Soon, everyone was divided into three teams, four on the left, three on the right, and three on the spot, Wen Zhong thought about it and also stood on the left.

"Intuitively, I decided to go that way, and came to my ear and told me not to let anyone hear."

After the eight people told Fang Shiming about their choices one by one, Fang Shiming decisively walked to the left - three of the lucky ones chose the left, and the three who were unlucky all chose the right.

Wu Xue was ten meters ahead, exploring the road in front, and the group followed behind, walking to the corridor on the left, while the killer fly hung far behind, cutting off the back for everyone, and extinguishing the oil lamp that was not needed by the way.

As a result, the killer fly is also judged to be a "human" by the oil lamp, and the moment the oil lamp is extinguished, it will return to its light, and it can only serve as a rear observation.

However, when the eleventh oil lamp was lit a hundred meters away, the last oil lamp suddenly went out.

Extinguished? Is it automatically extinguished beyond a certain distance? Or do you just cut off the back road and drain the lamp oil? Or is it because the ghosts behind have caught up?

The intelligence was seriously insufficient, and Fang Shiming didn't dare to try rashly, if it was the latter two, it would be a big trouble.

The environment of the corridor with no end in sight is monotonous, and it seems that a new oil lamp always appears every ten meters.

It's easy to get tired of walking forward in such a monotonous environment. In addition, everyone has just escaped the crisis of life and death, and after a full meal, the tense nerves have been relaxed, and it is easier to be sleepy.

After only ten minutes of walking, some people yawned, and with the first one, others yawned one after another like a chain reaction.

Fang Shiming could only control Wu Xue's pace to speed up and increase the speed of everyone's progress to combat fatigue.

But this was completely useless, and after another ten minutes, not to mention Wen Zhong, who yawned for days, even the killer flies felt inexplicably sleepy.

The sleepiness from the three puppets at the same time almost made Huo Fangyi sit by the window and fall asleep, but fortunately, at the moment when Huo Fangyi was about to fall asleep, the weightlessness caused by the natural fall made Huo Fangyi regain consciousness.

Huo Fangyi glanced out the window, it was still dark, and then looked at his watch, half past four in the morning.

It is understandable that Huo Fangyi is sleepy, and there must be something wrong with the three dolls being trapped.

Fang Shiming stopped and looked at the oil lamp.

"Ah, I'm sorry." There was an exclamation from behind him, perhaps because he was sleepily following his footsteps, and he didn't notice that Fang Shiming stopped and hit Fang Shiming's back.

With this exclamation, everyone also came back to their senses and stopped.

"Ah~ Is there any situation?" Wen Zhong asked with a yawn.

"I see everyone is sleepy and doesn't feel right." Fang Shiming couldn't see anything wrong with the oil lamp, just like the oil lamp at the beginning, it was filled with oil and could burn for about half an hour.

"Are you too sensitive?" Wen Zhong heard that there was something wrong and regained some of his spirits.