Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 9: Night visit to the food room

The room suddenly became dark and lanterns. Yu Xing's ears moved and he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the next room.

It should be Ambel who came back with the last point. I guess the "Yindu Heart" has been installed in his dead body.

Yu Xing put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf. He didn't have time to read the book at night. No matter how good his night vision was, he could not recognize the ink traces in a light-free environment, not to mention that the content in the book would affect his spirit.

Find opportunities during the day, and at night, and what to do at night.

The wooden house was dark, and Yu Xing walked to the door in the dark. The door without a lock opened as soon as he pushed it. When he heard Klaus say that it was still confused - it was one thing to not let go without a lock, but it was another thing to ghosts want to come in.

If the ghost takes the initiative to enter the house, isn’t it a way to be unprepared?

But now he understood that the people in the Underground City were not worried about this at all. At night, the door of the wooden house would...

Can't open it anymore.

Yu Xing pushed his door hard, and an indescribable mysterious force covered the door, and it didn't move under the huge force.

The faint curse breath swayed and flowed up the door, making people feel scared, and naturally aroused the idea of ​​"Don't open the door, it's terrifying to open the door."

Although opening the door is indeed not a wise approach...

But Yu Xing wanted to be happy.

He leaned over to the door lock, stared at it for a while, touched and patted it, like a child studying a new toy.

Wood cannot block the sound. Through the wooden wall, Yu Xing could vaguely hear some kind of crawling sound coming from outside.

There was also a faint...sharp laughter that seemed to squeeze out from the throat.

As Klaus said, darkness breeds evil spirits, ghosts and fierce ghosts are dormant in the dark night, believers stay in the door, but ghosts are caring for free-spirited-

The ghost tree is not a real god. Behind all illusions, the most real place cannot keep peace.

His behavior of playing with the door also attracted the attention of the things outside. One of them came to his door and knocked on the door.

"Come out and play..."

"With me, play hide and seek..."

Yu Xing smiled and said, "Come in."

“…”

"Come out and play... let's play hide and seek together..."

Yu Xing: "Come in."

It was quiet outside for two seconds, and the ghost knocking on the door left with awesomeness, stepping on the soil, and squeaking footsteps came.

It's like a dead wood walking.

Yu Xingxuan's wooden house was high and was at the edge of the underground city. The sound he heard was flowing. The ghosts entered the underground city from the wooden vine border, and the first thing they passed by was his wooden house.

Within two minutes, the sounds outside the house disappeared. Yu Xing roughly estimated that if ghosts entered all directions, there would be about a hundred ghosts wandering in the underground city that night.

It's really interesting. During the day, it turns into a ghost cave at night, just like the yin and yang are reversed.

He waited for two more minutes, and there was no sound outside.

"Ah~ This beautiful scenery is the most suitable for a night of walking with candles~" Yu Xing's tone was exaggerated, like an aria. He stood up straight and put his hand on the door panel at will.

The curse on the door was cold and unbearable. After contacting the living creature, it rushed towards Yu Xing first.

The corner of his mouth cursed, and a more obvious curse power emerged from his palm, eroding the coldness on the wooden door bit by bit, gradually reconciling and transforming the malicious curse. It was still so irritable, but no longer targeting him.

Following his careful control, the curse pushed open from the door. The wooden door moved silently and quietly opened a gap.

The cold wind blew through the crack of the door, causing goose bumps on his skin.

The outside world is a little brighter than in the room, with a slightly shallower darkness, and the sunken sun emits a trace of remaining light, shaking on the wooden vines, which is more like a human head than the fruit.

Yu Xing stared for a while, pushed the crack in the door and flashed out.

The black robe on her body was a little dragging her legs, and it was empty inside. It was hard to tell whether it was not suitable for it or something, but it wouldn't be too comfortable.

He covered his black robe's hood over his head, and looked down from the high ground and could see almost the entire underground city.

It's so small, it's still like a village.

He is located in a residential area, and the front is a fully enclosed altar. All other areas are built around the altar. There is a connected tree trunk at the farthest end, and a tree house is hidden in the center.

That is where the tree witch lives.

Yu Xing didn't plan to go straight to Huanglong tonight. He wanted to go to the food room and entertainment area first to see, and there were also passages that believers needed to pass when going to the ground to do tasks, which was also the focus of exploring the location.

From his perspective, in the darkness, wisps of shadows slowly moved, and they were all ghosts that appeared in the darkness.

To a certain extent, his perception was synonymous with Guichenshu. He felt that the ghost energy soaring into the sky was circling and the darkness gathered above his head.

Those who are active in the city include resentment, hatred, suffering, unwillingness, and confusion, all of which are unhappy emotions.

Yu Xing tilted his head, and was not affected, and happily walked towards his first destination, the food room.

The wind was blowing, and the bluestone road on the soil touched the soles of the feet, making the bones cold.

The food system of Underground City is very strange. Ambel said that food level is related to the tasks completed in and out of the way. The farmland on the roadside is planted with strange vegetables, and the food house will supply food every day.

In this case, where does the food come from? In a village with more than 200 people, it is impossible to self-sufficiently collect vegetables in the fields every day, because the farmland here is too scarce.

So the food must be provided by Guichen Tree. According to the attributes of Guichen Tree, Yu Xing couldn't help but think of the canteen of Saint Jones Middle School.

He must first come and see if there are any remaining raw materials or something...

There were more than a dozen ghosts wandering outside the food room.

This quantity is above the average, perhaps, it means that there are things in the food room that attract these ghosts.

Straws of hair attached to the wall like ivy, greedily absorbing the energy in it, and the wall was forced to crack and blood leaked out.

"KaKa..." A hunched ghost squatted on the ground, as if he was eating something, but after a while, it vomited out, and the smell of fishy smell gathered in the wind.

It was unwilling to let it go, its shoulders shrugged, and suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Yu Xing.

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and barely saw the appearance of the big-headed ghost clearly. Only then did he realize that its neck was very thin. Compared with its already deformed and huge head, it was like a potato inserted into a toothpick.

"Hi~" Yu Xing greeted the other party's hungry eyes, and in an instant, the ghosts who were hitting the wall with their heads, digging soil, and sucking the wall with their hair were all attracted by his voice and turned their heads together.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next