Feng Zhan didn't run a few steps and quickly arrived at the house he had chosen. The reason why he chose such a house was because it was not too big.

Although there are two floors, compared to the ten-story houses around the bank, it is like a child. When he came here, Feng Zhan quickly took out his traditional crafts, iron wire, and began to interact effectively with the door latch, and

The purpose of coming here is also very simple, that is, to clean out the skeletons inside, and then just make a living here for the night. He doesn't want to try his luck and go back to Glick's house, and he can go there early tomorrow morning.

Find a way to get into the bank, it’s a good place!

Ten minutes later, although the iron wire in Feng Zhan's hand kept moving, it had no intention of falling down. Only then did he notice that the door bolt seemed to be specially made, and there seemed to be more than one, underneath the horizontal door bolt.

It's still connected to something, so it's probably because something is hanging on it that it can't be rowed.

Frowning, Feng Zhan was a little angry. This is not good. It seems a little dangerous to change to another house. It is too big and eye-catching. Then he immediately took out a very thin saw from the inventory, and

I don’t know what Gandaur got Feng Zhan before, but it was included with him. As he was sawing bit by bit, sawdust kept falling, and a different smell of fresh wood soon spread to Feng Zhan’s nose.

, it made him feel somewhat at home in this dead city.

After half an hour, this sharp-looking saw finally cut open the door latch, shook off the sore hands, and gently pushed open the door. Unlike other skeleton houses, there seemed to be nothing old and decayed here.

Smell: In the past, no matter how clean and tidy the skeleton house was, there was an air of decay that was hard to get rid of, but here you can't feel it at all.

Holding a human bone fire to cut the wind in, I found a very simple display, a fireplace, and three doors, representing three rooms, a table in the middle, some cabinets, and a ladder leading to the second floor on one wall.

The wooden stairs look very old, but they feel very solid.

Instead of rushing to clean up the skeletons, Feng Zhan looked back at the door latch that had fallen to the ground. It had become two pieces. Although he had come in, he had to think about closing the door. Otherwise, even if the skeletons did not come in at night, he would be scared.

He's dead and can't even sleep well!

I feel like my inventory is like Doraemon's bag. I can find everything. I actually found a very strong piece of wood. It seemed that I brought it with me when I went to the hunting ground last time. Of course, it was not used as a door latch, but as a door latch.

He came to use it as firewood, because Gandalf told him to prepare it at that time, but when he arrived, he used it because the environment there was very humid, and the wood he cut could not be dried or used, so he brought a lot of it.

The dry firewood seemed to have not been used up, and I didn't pay attention to sorting out the inventory, so I just left it there without caring about it. Now it comes in handy.

After finding a relatively thick piece of firewood that wasn't very dry, Feng Zhan took out his knife and started whittling it. He used the boning knife given by Gandaul. I really don't know why the things Gandaul gave him always turned out magically.

It comes in handy, especially when there are too many boning knives given. Even if many of them are too dull to be used, they can still be used for cutting wood.

It took Feng Zhan a full hour to carve this special T-shaped door latch and replace it with the door. But when he closed the door, Feng Zhan suddenly felt a little confused, as if he had spent too much time.

It was getting dark, so I took a deep breath, and without saying a word, I immediately pulled out the apprentice's sword from the inventory, and rushed towards the three doors on the first floor. Do it while they are sleeping, otherwise the next scene will be terrible.

It was just that he was beaten.

But as soon as he entered the door, Feng Zhan was stunned. Apart from a double bed, a bedside table and a small bench, there was nothing else inside. Not counting this, he searched all over the next floor. The same configuration, only

There was no skeleton alone. Feng Zhan was a little confused for a moment, but he did not stop and immediately went up to the second floor. The second floor was not small. There were six doors, but after searching them all, they were all exactly the same. There was no trace of a skeleton at all.

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For a moment, Feng Zhan almost wondered if other players had already got there first, but it was wrong to think about it. Even if the skeletons inside were killed, the skeletons must be left behind. Even if the skeletons have been turned to ashes for too long, then the player

You can't stay here forever. You can't close the door when you leave. Even if you close the door, you can still lock such a complicated door for you outside. What a joke!

Time passed little by little, and it was completely dark. Skeletons outside began to pour out one after another. The reason why they were said to be pouring out was because all the buildings adjacent to the bank had an alarming number of skeletons coming out.

They were all at least 500, and some even reached nearly 2,000. I really can’t believe the capacity of these buildings.

This is not an exaggeration. What is exaggerated is that the door of the bank has been opened. It is the heavy door with complicated metal carvings. It opened with loud noises, and rows of skeletons appeared.

As if they had been prepared for a long time, they neatly held uniform weapons in their hands, wore various clothes and armor, and formed a square array with the same image, and came to the street. The skeletons in other buildings were also neatly dressed.

I don't know how much time passed, but Feng Zhan was tired from looking through the thin crack in the door. The skeletons in the bank hadn't finished walking. Up to now, at least one hundred thousand had come out, and they hadn't stopped yet.

This sign made Feng Zhan's mouth open all the time, and he was simply frozen there.

Feng Zhan, who was really a little tired, was about to get up, but suddenly he felt someone moving his shoulder. The first thing he thought of was Jörmungadsen, but this little guy usually pulled his hair, and he

Mother's own "son" is always in her arms, how could she possibly pull her hair?

I almost screamed out, but I held it back because I was afraid that the skeletons outside would hear me. However, I couldn't hold it back in my heart, "Holy shit!"

Why?

If you feel like someone is touching you in a place like this, you know what, yes, you know what.

Feng Zhan didn't want to think about it at all. He didn't care about the apprentice's sword in his hand, and just slashed towards the back without even turning his head. But what people didn't expect was that he was swinging

He covered a large area, and despite his strength and speed, he didn't touch anything at all. Isn't this a joke!?

Just thinking for a moment, Feng Zhan made a gorgeous turn, holding the sword, moving his feet, and changing his body, facing the back, but what he saw was the same scenery just now, and he didn't notice anything. There was no change except that he came in.

The furnishings, as well as the dark environment one meter away from the human bone torch, there is nothing else.

Feng Zhan, who had questions all over his head, grabbed the torch with his left hand vigilantly and walked. However, he almost walked all over the first floor and found nothing. He wondered if he had moved too fast. He had already gone up to the second floor, but on the second floor, he couldn't find anything.

I walked all over the building and didn't see anything different from before. I wondered if I was hallucinating, but I couldn't understand that the feeling of a hand on my shoulder just now was so real.

How could it be wrong.

But the fact is that nothing was found. Could it be that I have been here for a long time and am suspicious, plus suddenly being surrounded by countless skeletons again, my nerves are a little confused, is this an illusion!?

Feng Zhan couldn't figure it out, so he decided to go downstairs and take a look. At least the door there needed to be paid more attention to, lest the latch made by it was not secure. If a skeleton came in, it would really kill someone.

The torch left the second floor, but after Feng Zhan was halfway gone, he immediately opened his eyes wide and almost shouted.

It’s really a fucking ghost. The first floor seems to be full of people. It’s almost full. Isn’t this city made of skeletons? How can there be ghosts? Are you going to come in like this? Be careful. The skeletons know it. I’ll follow you.

Work hard, is there any chance!

Staying on the spot for a while, Feng Zhan felt a little bit in a dilemma. Whether he could hit the ghosts was a big question. And even if he could hit the ghosts, there were so many of them. It was still a question of whether he could beat them.

If you can beat me, the movement you make must not be discovered by the skeletons. Then you will end up dead. Isn't this bullying?

Time is passing, the number of skeletons outside is increasing, and the wandering team has already begun aimless actions. However, in this house, both parties are strangely quiet, and no one has the intention to move.

There was a stalemate for a while. Feng Zhan looked at these figures, squinted his eyes, and thought. He suddenly thought of a possibility. Everyone was fooling around on someone else's chassis. They must have a bit of sympathy for each other, so they didn't want to

Do it, lest the masters find out, and everyone will look bad.

Feng Zhan, who felt that he had guessed it, had a bold idea, that is, go down and talk to them. Everyone should calm down and don't do anything. Let's make a fortune together. Isn't this another territory? Unfortunately, he regretted it the next second

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At the moment when I walked down the stairs, the human bone torch in my hand also played its role. In the dark environment, what I saw was no longer a dark shadow, but a real image. Of course, this is the staircase in

The image of a recent figure, but when he saw most of the true appearance of this figure, Feng Zhan almost pulled away. What is going on? It was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land - the creditor!

On the other hand, the situation is exactly the same as what I see now. Although it is not the creditor, it is more terrifying. It is a skeleton, and it is also a burly skeleton with a full body armor. The long sword in his hand is illuminated by his human bone torch.

It was shining with cold reflections. The light gray armor covered it from head to toe, with a slit in the helmet eye exposed. Two scarlet bright spots were beating. Without even thinking about it, you knew it was soul fire. And judging from this meaning, it was very strange.

Obviously, this is someone else's place. I didn't break in, but was blocked by the owner.

It's really not an empty house at all, but when I came in, where were you? You had nothing to do and were playing hide-and-seek with me, right? Now is a good time. You scared me. This is a life-threatening rhythm.

, I can’t help but want to complain, you are at home, why are you hiding, you have hurt my young and pure heart, do you know!?

It's a pity that his complaint was also an inner drama, and he didn't have time to express it. The skeleton he saw had already taken action. The shining long sword, illuminated by the human bone torch, was even more frightening. The oblique angle was completely different from other skeletons.

It stupidly chops at other people's heads, but stabs them at the heart at an angle, making it difficult for people to dodge. What's worse is that even if they try desperately to dodge, they don't have much room because of the angle, and they are killed.

It is still inevitable to catch up. Even if the heart is not directly injured, other parts of the body will not be spared.

Feng Zhan had no chance at all, no time to hide, no time to react. He just wanted to cry. You are still not a skeleton. Why didn't you follow the routine? When you wanted to take action just now, everyone had already figured out how to deal with it. It's better now, game
Chapter completed!