This time he not only heard clearly, but also was very sure that the voice of his speech came from the room next to him.

He got up and pushed open the door, and strode out of the room.

In the dimly lit corridor, he looked left and right, turned around and walked to the door of the next room. The thick iron door dedicated to the cruise ship in front of him was firmly locked. There were a string of arms on the door handle, and the iron chains that locked the door tightly were also particularly conspicuous.

"This door hasn't been opened for more than ten years."

An old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lu Fan suddenly turned around and saw Meng Po in gray clothes standing behind him at some point, with a pair of muddy eyes staring at him.

"Ah, Meng Po."

Lu Fan was shocked and cold sweat had already flowed out: "You are not sleeping."

Since his strength has fallen to half a step into the Grandmaster, his sensitivity to the surrounding environment has been far less sensitive than before.

Even someone appears behind him, he cannot detect it at all.

"This room hasn't been open for more than ten years. If you have nothing to do, go back to the room. Don't run around outside anymore. Be careful of encountering something unclean."

Meng Po's voice was hoarse and low, and in this dim corridor, the gloomy atmosphere in the surrounding environment further aggravated.

Lu Fan swallowed: "Are you sure you haven't entered for more than ten years? Why is the door of this room locked with iron chains? Why do I feel like you are not guarding against people outside not letting them in, but don't want the things inside to come out?"

A trace of sinister flashed in Meng Po's turbid eyes: "This is not something you are worried about. Go back to your own room and be careful that people are missing on the boat. No one can find you."

After leaving this sentence as a warning and a threatening word, Meng Po turned around and gradually disappeared into the corridor.

Lu Fan stood in front of the iron gate and hesitated for a moment, but walked to the other door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opens.

Dongfang Yanran was still wearing the gray sportswear, and looked at Lu Fan with curiosity: "Why are you not sleeping? Is there anything wrong?"

In the obscure and dark environment, Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face was like tearing apart the first ray of dawn. In the current environment, everyone seemed to be bright, which made Lu Fan's originally depressed mood become much brighter in an instant:

"It's okay, I'll just look at you, you haven't slept."

He also looked at the room behind her and found that on the table facing her, boiling hot water and a thread-covered ancient book were sitting.

"No, I've changed places and some worldly things, and I plan to read a book and then go to bed."

Dongfang Yanran looked at him in confusion: "Do you want to come in and sit down?"

"Ah, no need!"

Lu Fan shook his head quickly: "I'll come and see you, that's the case. I just saw that the water on the boat seemed not clean. You'd better not drink the water on it. If you are thirsty, bear it and wait until you get off the boat."

Although she learned that there was no one living in that room, Lu Fan decided to remind her to be on the safe side.

“Is the water clean?”

Dongfang seemed to be obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the boiling kettle behind him: "Oh, I understand, I just don't drink it. You should also take a break early. It will take a few hours to get enough energy on the road."

Lu Fan nodded and turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly asked, "By the way, you kept talking about this auction. I still don't know what the auction is called? What name should it have?"
Chapter completed!