Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 801 Water Flow Sound

And when Mr. Fu and a few people left to explore the special magnetic field in the mountains, he was in another city.

As soon as I arrived at night, I went to the underworld store to open the door.

Take the initiative to guard Mr. Fook's shop.

As for the river spectrum sheep, little black, clothes, they're all in the fake bookstore next door.

With the river spectrum sheep present, Fang never worried about the safety of clothes.

Since Fang was discovering his martial arts divinity and his ability to look at breath in a similar way to the mythical legend, he would use the eyes of the Predecessor from time to time during the week, with various tests.

Attempts to develop other new capabilities in the eyes of the first child.

This is the disadvantage of no master leading the way, no ancestors leading the river, no matter what, can only be explored alone.

Not even an explorer.

But the good news is, Fang is already used to this feeling of loneliness.

Sometimes he enjoys it.

It's like life is playing a game, constantly exploring a dark fog area, and every time you unlock a dark fog area, you're satisfied with the sense of accomplishment.

However, these two days are studying the eyes of the first child. Instead, there has been no progress in new capabilities. Instead, there has been an update on the discovery of Gastroenterology.

He found that the blackness in Indochina was the same as life expectancy, thick and faint.

The thickness of the air mask and the diffusion of black gas from the position of the eyebrow heart indicate that the person's life is in danger.

If something fades, like black gas doesn't spread out of the Indochina Hall, it's just a bloodshed, but it doesn't endanger life.

It's like the guy he met in the neighborhood.

That night, Captain Liu asked the security guard to look for someone from the house. When he finally found the person, he left a few drops of blood at the door. If you think of Fang Zheng, you scared the security guards on the spot.

Maintaining community law and order is their responsibility. They really want to have a tail robbery in the neighborhood, or go into the house and kill people. The property is bad luck, and their little security guards have to follow suit.

Only after a short rush to knock on the door and get ready to pick up the spare keys, the family of the head of household opened the door, turns out everything was just a misunderstanding, the few drops of blood at the door were accidental when people came home to close the door and let their hands get a little peeled.

To this end, the family also praised the community for its safety and diligence in patrolling late at night. His hand had just been stabbed in the door, and the community security found out the first time.

So after this incident, we are going through several trials, and this leads to the above conclusion.

The thought reverted to the study of the eye of the first child, and another disturbing thought came to mind.

Ever since the realm broke through and entered the night tour into the middle of the year, it is being discovered that the speed of training entry has significantly decreased.

It's not his problem.

It is a question of clandestine martial arts nationality.

The later stage, the greater the need for reinforced symbols, but the secretary strongly introduced little content, and I don't know because the fusion of kung fu secrets is too little relationship, unable to complement the surplus, leading to a huge discount on the enhancement effect of kung fu secrets?

Or whatever it is, the harder it gets to the end, the harder it gets to evolve?

Therefore, the party had to find another breakthrough point.

Avoid delays in entry.

“Looks like I'll have to find a new kung fu secret book practice to see if I can make a breakthrough in the new book...”

In the meditation shop, after thinking hard, we can only hope that this method will work.

I wish I had an 80-year-old female Wu Di to keep me!

Then I don't have to cross the river like a blind man. I don't have a clue!

Just as Fang was taking out his phone, just about to open a certain Alipay APP and prepare to buy a secret book, I didn't think that another person who had surprised him appeared, was Captain Fei.

In fact, Captain Phil has been contacted occasionally recently and is concerned about his injuries.

And as he already knows, Captain Fitzgerald's serious injuries, cured by the concentration of State resources, were discharged a few days ago from the hospital, without leaving any bleeding.

Only the instructor of Hus, the man with binoculars, is mentally depleted, has some trouble recovering, and has not yet been discharged.

There is only one reason why Captain Ferguson can come to the Underworld Store.

Fang Zheng can walk through that weird dungeon again.

Captain Fei's military career did not make him an admirer, and he did not deliberately approach Fang Zheng because of the fierce fighting power he had shown when he and his old comrades were rescued that night half a month ago.

Meetings between the two continue to be the same, as in the case of two old friends, without so many false customer statements.

“Brother Fang Zheng, I'm going to give you another hard time. ”

“Captain Phil, have you been shaved by ghosts?” Fang Zheng is still that Fang Zheng, there is no bully, the first time you meet is the story.

Captain Phil: “???? ”

“If you weren't shaved by a ghost, Captain Phil, why 'd you suddenly change your hair? ”

Captain Fischer with the bald head image at this moment: "…”

Goddamn ghost shaved his head.

I was in serious injury surgery, shaved my hair and stitched my scalp.

……

Still that dungeon.

Still that old hunchback, science student, red umbrella woman...

When looking at the Red Song woman, who was a little similar to Gao Shu's painting, Fang Zheng's mind somehow appeared in the shadow of Gao Shu's painting, as well as the engagement invitation he threw in the bedroom drawer.

Shake your head.

The engagement invitation to the ball, it's none of my business?

After refocusing and hammering the red umbrella woman's body into pieces in front of her, she went all the way to the quadrangular pool in the deepest part of the dungeon.

Pfft!

Fangzheng jumped underwater, first into the dark, then the cold pool water covered the soul, a little shady and cold, from a strong resentment... soon, conveniently adapted to the underwater view, and then swam all the way to the ancient city area.

Whoo!

I don't know, when Fang Zhengfu swimmed into that ancient city area, and just wanted to swim near one of the floating buildings that could brush his soul, something flashed over his head, fast, and brought up the current.

Fang heard the water flow abnormality, looked up immediately, and found nothing abnormal.

But the party has not relaxed its guard.

This area has always been calm, and today's abnormal water flow sounds have never been encountered during the past few shady walks.

I feel that today's waters are a little unusual!

One minute.

Two minutes.

……

Time passes quietly, squared hands and feet hover gently in the water, be vigilant and remain calm under the water.

It was like hearing an abnormal sound of water flow before, just a delusion.

The number of hazards encountered in the past six months is long overdue. He can live safely to this day. He never believes in any illusions. He only believes in his caution and caution.

Without knowing what the abnormal water flow was, Fang could not fully brush his soul beneath the water. After a few minutes of waiting, Fang squared his hands and feet and swam toward a building above his head where the water flow echoed.

They're not far from each other.

The squares quickly and carefully swim close.

Yet!

Nothing!

“Was it the first time I went into the water, and then the group of women I hadn't met in a long time, their hair appeared again, and they haunted me again? ”

Fang Zhengzheng thought for a moment, finally decided not to adapt to all the changes, and watched what exactly had turned into sneaking underwater.

So he was on guard, swimming down the building, cleaning up the red painted coffin that had been refreshed in the house.