Chapter 4: Little Goblins

Fire!

The flames soared into the sky, the flames rolled, and puffs of black smoke quickly dispersed from the inside out.

Everyone in the Tenglong Internet café was choked and couldn't stand it, everyone was shouting for help in panic, and everyone was rushing towards the door.

Unfortunately, all the doors of the Internet café are locked, and no one can get out.

The people who were locked at the door of the Internet café all scolded the owner of the Internet café, and at the same time they were struggling to kick the door with their feet or smash the door with various tools, for them, life or death were only separated by the door.

The black smoke became thicker and thicker, choking everyone with difficulty breathing, and slowly, the sound of cursing, shouting for help, and shouting became quieter, and the Internet café returned to calm.

Fang Han couldn't escape this catastrophe, he was choked by the billowing smoke and coughed repeatedly, his throat was as uncomfortable as a fire burned by the surrounding heat, and after a while, he had difficulty breathing, and what was even more unfortunate was that there were people next to him who kept pushing and hitting him, so Fang Han fell down unexpectedly.

I should be dead, Fang Han thought.

It was his last thought before he fell unconscious.

However, it didn't take long for Fang Han to wake up again.

He was woken up by a basin of cold water.

Where is this? Enduring the great pain coming from his throat, Fang Han struggled to open his eyes.

This should be some claustrophobic basement, this was Fang Han's first reaction.

There were no windows, only a door, a dim chandelier on top, and several people were lying on the ground, their clothes burned.

If you look closely, some of them are obviously dead, their whole bodies burned out, and they are motionless.

A few others were convulsing, as if the burns were causing them great pain.

Looking around again, Fang Han was surprised to find that he was tied to a chair with two little green-skinned monsters next to him.

They are all about one meter and a half tall, with green faces and fangs, bouncing, and one of the little monsters has a small iron bucket in his hand, and there is some water in it.

Goblins!

It's a goblin!

Fang Han made a judgment in an instant, he usually didn't watch those island country anime, and he immediately came to the conclusion that he was kidnapped by two little goblins.

As soon as they saw that Fang Han had woken up, the two little goblins were excited, dancing and muttering a few bird words, and then one of the little goblins immediately splashed the remaining water on Fang Han.

Stirred by the icy cold water, Fang Han was full of excitement, and he was completely awake.

"Gurgling, purring", the two little goblins began to get excited, speaking in bird language that Fang Han couldn't understand at all, as if asking Fang Han something.

Fang Han shook his head, the sharp pain in his throat made him unable to speak.

He tried to moisten his throat with a sip of water, but found that his hands were tied to the chair, so he looked at the two little goblins and motioned for them to loosen their hands.

Obviously, these two little goblins didn't mean to cooperate with Fang Han at all, not only did they not cooperate, but they also went up and kept biting Fang Han.

opened his mouth wide and desperately bit Fang Han's arm with his sharp teeth. In particular, the little dark green goblin bites with a ferocious bite.

It didn't take long for them to bite Fang Han's two arms with blood, and bursts of sharp pain came, and Fang Han was almost about to faint again.

Just then, the door opened, and a medium-sized goblin entered.

They look much the same as the two little goblins, except that they are taller than them, and they are about 1.7 meters tall.

After this goblin came in, he saw that the two little goblins were biting Fang Han in a beastly manner, and he immediately frowned, and began to mumble some reprimanding words in his mouth, as if he was reprimanding the two little goblins.

After being scolded, the two little goblins suddenly reined in a little, and stood obediently beside them, motionless.

This big brother blin approached Fang Han, stepped forward to check it, and saw that Fang Han was dying, his two arms were dripping with blood, and suddenly it frowned again, and turned his head to glare at the two little goblins.

Then it commanded the two little goblins to untie the rope on Fang Han's arm, and Fang Han immediately fainted on the chair.

Seeing this, the big goblin commanded the two little goblins to lift Fang Han from the chair to the ground.

Scanning the room, Goblin frowned and found that most of the people on the floor were dying, and many of them had bloody wounds.

It was all too familiar with the virtues of its own men, and nine times out of ten these wounds were bitten by these two little goblins.

Before leaving, probably afraid that the two little goblins would continue to do evil, the big goblin simply took them away.

As soon as they left, Fang Hanke was free.

He opened his eyes, endured the severe pain all over his body, and Fang Han crawled in one direction.

The brown canvas bag of the nine-grid space artifact—the Warcraft backpack was there—under the two or three corpses, only the strap of the backpack was exposed, which was seen by Fang Han.

Fang Han had just held the strap of the Warcraft backpack in his hand, and suddenly the holographic projection panel appeared in front of him, and then there was an empty list of items.

Storage: 9 compartments.

Quantity of supplies: zero.

Fang Han understood, this must be those little goblins who had just searched the backpack from him and poured out all those supplies.

Just about to throw the packet aside, Fang Han suddenly noticed a line of beating characters appeared on the panel: Do you activate the automatic search function? Y/N?

Fang Han clicked with his hand, Y, and suddenly another line of words appeared on the panel, and it was automatically searching...

In a few moments, the inventory was filled with all kinds of supplies, large and small.

Mobile phones, necklaces, beckoning cats, drinks, bread, luncheon meat, etc., all nine squares are occupied in an instant.

Fang Han opened his backpack and saw that it was really stuffed with all kinds of materials.

In other words, this Warcraft backpack can actually search for nearby materials and then automatically transfer them to the backpack.

That's great news.

Fang Han took out some bread and luncheon meat from his backpack and ate and drank with a drink.

Just after recovering some of his physical strength slightly, someone noticed Fang Han's abnormality.

Not far away, someone said to Fang Han in a weak voice, "Water, water, I want to drink water." ”

It was the rude uncle who scolded loudly not long ago, he was lying on the ground dying, his lips were chapped, his eyes were looking at Fang Han, he pursed his lips with his tongue, and begged Fang Han to give him a little water.

Fang Han glanced at him, walked over, took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack, and handed it to him.

After drinking Coke, Uncle Rude's physical strength also recovered a little, he looked at Fang Han, and then looked at the crowd lying on the ground, he asked Fang Han, "Little brother, where is this?" What's wrong with us? ”

Fang Han sighed and said, "We were captured by a group of goblins, and this should be an underground prison. ”

The rude uncle asked, "Little brother, what is a goblin?" How did we get captured? ”

Fang Han said, "Goblins are little green monsters, I don't know why they were captured, but I was tied up by them just now, and they kept biting me." ”

The rude uncle looked at the wounds on Fang Han's arms, nodded, and said no more.

At this moment, some people also woke up and were moaning in pain. It must have been a throat damaged by the heat and thick smoke, so Fang Han walked over, took out bottle after bottle of drink from his backpack, and handed it to those moaning people.

Seeing that the materials in the Warcraft backpack were missing a few more squares, Fang Han turned on the automatic search function again.

This time I found something good.

Medical alcohol, bandages.