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In the messy bluestone room, Shao Zifeng sat on the ground leaning against the wall, rubbing the Tibetan knife sheath with a thoughtful expression.

The Moon Dog sat beside him, swaying his tail slightly, tilting his head to look at the temporary owner.

The horrible injuries on its body have recovered, but the hair has not grown out, and it looks a little bald.

As for Shao Zifeng, he did not suffer any injuries. The back of his hand that had been scratched on the rooftop was also healed, but his clothes were stained with mud and blood, which made him look a little embarrassed.

Reaching out and touching the furry head of Yueyue Dog, Shao Zifeng stood up with the hidden blade scabbard and looked at the messy room.

His memory stopped until he came out of the illusion. As for the following things, he had no impression at all, but when he woke up and saw Zang Feng next to him, he could probably guess what happened after he was unconscious.

I took the phone out of my pocket and found that the screen of the phone was broken, but it was barely usable.

"Xiaofeng, I have been too busy these days. I will try to get to Longcheng County as early as possible, no later than noon, to meet and talk."

Shao Zifeng curled his lips while looking at the text message, but fortunately he was resolved by the ball, otherwise he would wait until noon, and he would be cold.

The text message was sent by Chen Zhenglong in the middle of the night. He hadn't had much rest in the past few days when he wanted to come, so he rushed over here after he was busy with things in the city.

Shao Zifeng pointed his finger in the reply box, hesitated, and finally decided not to tell him that the matter has been resolved. After all, he killed a few people from the underground forces in the past two days, and he still needs to deal with the follow-up hands, in case he sees When the matter cannot be resolved, it will be embarrassing.

The breath in the room was rather muddy, especially after the cold breath was gone, the smell became more pungent. Shao Zifeng looked at the storage room exposed after the collapsed bookshelf, hesitated, turned on the flashlight on the phone, and carried it month by month. The dog walked inside.

The entrance of the storage room is not large, and after entering, there is a tunnel that slopes downward, which can barely allow adult men to pass through.

Shao Zifeng's first reaction when he entered the tunnel was the smell, the smell of hot eyes. It was okay for him to cover his nose with his sleeves, but the month-by-month dog had already rolled his eyes because of the smell.

In desperation, Shao Zifeng had to let it guard it outside, and Shao Zifeng went in with his mobile phone.

The sloping ground of the corridor is uneven, the walls on both sides are covered with moss, and there is a slippery sticky feeling when walking on it.

Shao Zifeng originally thought it was blood, but irradiated it with light and found that it was just a long stone garment with damp stones.

The passage is not very long, but walking inside obviously has a sense of time, which is incompatible with the outside, like entering the tomb passage of an ancient tomb, plus the pungent smell and the touch on the feet, in general, there is a feeling of depression .

At the end of the tunnel was a somewhat decayed wooden door. Shao Zifeng pushed it gently with a hidden blade scabbard. The wooden door opened in response, and he used his mobile phone to shine inside.

I saw a pale and familiar face facing the wooden door, wearing a large black robe, sitting on a chair in the middle of the storage room.

Shao Zifeng shook his hand, and quickly put the scabbard across his chest, watching the old man vigilantly, thinking that it was the Nightmare Attendant's transfiguration again. .

After a while, Shao Zifeng slowly lowered the scabbard, the light spot in the peripheral light did not receive energy feedback. If he guessed correctly, this should be the master of Nightmare's Attendant.

After calming down, Shao Zifeng hid his nose and entered the storage room, first used the fire element to light the wall lamp in the storage room, and then slowly walked to the side of the old man.

As soon as I approached, I felt that the body temperature around the corpse was much lower than other places in the storage room. The old man did not know how long he had been dead, but the whole body was well preserved, and there was no smell coming from it.

If you guessed it correctly, it should be under the protection of low temperature that there is no corruption, but as the nightmare attendant leaves, the temperature in the storage room gradually rises, and a lot of crystal water drops on the pale and loose skin of the old man, and the green under the chair The slate also condenses in puddles.

What made him strange was that since the old man was not the source of the stench, where did the strong rancid smell come from? Just when Shao Zifeng was about to look for the source of the stench, a piece of letter paper on the ground caught his attention.

Bend down and picked up the damp-soaked letter paper. Compared with what I saw in the fantasy world, the writing on it was scribble and the pen was too weak. It should have been written by the old man while he was still alive.

"Respected superior leader: I have had a lot of night dreams and apathetic energy lately. I am afraid that the (smearing) limit is approaching... I hope to send someone to replace it as soon as possible. It’s bad, but because of my reasons, I’ve been acting strange recently. If possible, please treat me well..."

There are many alterations in the letter. If you guessed it correctly, this should be a draft. The real letter may be Luo Feng's source of intelligence.

Alas, it really is, but if this old comrade can play with a mobile phone, it won't cause such trouble.

After reading the letter, Shao Zifeng tried to find the source of the stench again, but during the search, no matter which direction he looked in, as long as he touched the storage shelf, the blue light spot in his eyes would spin frantically, making him feel Itchy, and finally gave up looking.

Through the oil lamps on the wall of the storage room, you can see that there are four storage shelves in the storage room, each with a number and the name of the item, all of which are handwritten by the old man.

When I walked to the storage shelf No. 1, all the energy potions and wound medicines contained in silver boxes were placed on it. According to the information obtained, the highest grade here was only Level 3.

Well, myself...

wrong!

It's the monthly dog ​​who has worked so hard, so it should be no problem to get 100 million points as a reward.

Shao Zifeng looked vacantly around~lightnovelpub.net~ always felt that the old man in black robe was looking at him from behind.

In fact, he is not so concerned about other attributes. Balls and **** are all bought in their own bags. It is just this dark attribute. After he leaves, Shao Mu will definitely be reluctant.

So he didn't take care of the other potions. He put more than ten second- and third-level dark attributes into a box, put some wound medicines in it, and put them aside, ready to take them away when he went out.

After reading locker No. 1, Shao Zifeng came to locker No. 2. Here are some eggs of egg-born pet beasts. It is a pity that nearly half of them are dead eggs, and the label does not match the type of egg.

For example, the 1-star domestic duck egg in front of me, but the label says it is a swan egg, and it also eloquently writes about the evolutionary path of the swan, and which celebrities own it.

I skipped the duck eggs, except for the dead eggs that have no energy fluctuations, Shao Zifeng looked at them one by one.

After all, it's just a small place. Most of the eggs here are common, and the quality is not very high. After reading all of them, the highest one is only a 2-star **** egg.