Long Fei bounced his feet and his body looked like a sharp arrow. With a "swoosh", he passed through the square small door they cut! Although the small door was just a square with a side length of 40 cm,
No part of Long Fei's body touched the iron gate!
This vision and ability to control the body are definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"Beautiful!" Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing couldn't help but shouted in a low voice at the same time, and then they jumped in separately. Their skills were not inferior to those of Long Fei at all, and they also flashed by easily.
After Long Fei waited until Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing also came in, he walked forward carefully. After walking more than 30 meters, they arrived at the turn of the passage. At this time, not only was the fragrance getting stronger and stronger, but they also listened.
When a woman was singing, she sang a folk song of Yue. Although the song was not high, it was melodious and charming, as if a lark was singing towards the sun in the woods in the early morning.
This picture appeared in Long Fei's mind: One spring morning, a Yue girl with her white feet naked and bamboo baskets on her back, standing on a smooth stone on the bank of the river, facing her lover on the other side of the river
Singing. The sunshine, the river, the bamboo forest, and the girl, intertwined into a beautiful picture...
Long Fei leaned against one side of the curve and looked at the other side. He was surprised to find that the scene on the other side of the curve was completely different from that on this side, and he saw that he turned the corner where they were
Walking for more than twenty meters ahead, it turned out to be a very smooth corridor! The ground and walls are covered with white floor tiles, and bright ceiling lights are installed on the ceiling of the corridor, which brightly illuminated the entire corridor.
There are four rooms at both ends of the corridor, and the singing comes from one room. At the end of the corridor is another iron door, which looks similar to the iron door that the three of them have just broken, but they just don’t know the thickness.
Is it similar to the iron door they broke?
"Damn it, this is like a kitchen? But it should be under the Changshan Mountains, right? Building the kitchen in such a deep underground is a blessing for these grandchildren to come up with it!" Mo Zixing said in a low voice.
"I would rather believe this is a secret base." Song Ziyue said.
"You'll know when you go over and take a look."
Long Fei bowed, turned around, and then quickly slipped forward along the corner of the wall. The Dragon Scale Battle Knife had already been held in his hand and was equipped to attack at any time.
Long Fei and the other two came to the room near the front and back, and did not rush into the room blindly, but made a gesture to Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing. The two of them immediately dispersed and went under the window of a room, raised their heads slightly and looked into the window.
go.
Long Fei saw a woman in the room who was only 1.6 meters tall and weighed 300 pounds, singing while holding a shovel to cook! There is no doubt that the song Long Fei and the other two just heard was from this person
Long Fei almost couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of old blood. He couldn't imagine that such a woman could sing such an authentic, pure and natural singing!
This is obviously a kitchen with everything from pots, bowls, stoves and basins. In addition to the old woman who is cooking, there is also a bald fat man who is cutting a piece of meat, muttering while cutting the meat: "Grandma, these bullshit experts are also there.
It’s so fucking that I can have a midnight snack. I’ll have to eat midnight snacks in the middle of the night. Let’s hurry up! Mi Xiaoli, stop singing, you’re not tired of singing, I’m tired of listening to it!”
The fat man spoke in Yue Mandarin, and Long Fei couldn't understand it. However, when he heard the man's tone and looked at his resentful look, he could probably guess that they might be making midnight snacks for some people.
In this underground where the sun is invisible, it seems that it is impossible to tell what is a regular meal and a midnight snack.
Long Fei saw that these two people seemed to be ordinary chefs and seemed to be no threat, so he hunched his waist and sneaked under the windowsill from the windowsill to the windowsill of another room. He slowly looked up and saw two young men inside.
Rolling noodles. Long Fei was more and more puzzled. What exactly is this place? Why are these people cooking here?
Long Fei turned his head to look at Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing, and found that both of them had strange smiles on their faces. He immediately understood that the situation they saw was probably different from him, and they must have not seen the combatants either.
If you are still nervous when dealing with these non-combatants, you will look too disgraceful. Long Fei stood up and said, "Forget it, let's not hide and seek with them, and call them all into the corridor.
Let's have a small meeting in there."
As he spoke, Long Fei knocked on the window in front of him and shouted in English to the two young men who were rolling noodles in the room: "Hey! Come out for a meeting!"
When Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing saw Long Fei's actions, they couldn't help feeling a little funny. They also grew up and gently patted the window to let everyone inside come out for a meeting.
Everyone in the room was busy with their own work, and they didn't expect someone to come in the corridor. They saw three naked men standing in the corridor through the window, and couldn't help but wonder, how many women
He was so scared that he screamed, not knowing what had happened.
However, after seeing that Long Fei had only three people, the men in the room felt nothing was scary, so they opened the door and came to the corridor. The women also understood that there were only three people outside, but there were more than a dozen of them!
What are you afraid of?
So everyone in the three rooms came out, instantly blocking Long Fei and the other two in the middle of the corridor. Only the fat woman and the fat man who were singing the folk songs did not come out, but just opened the door a small crack and secretly looked out.
look.
The two young men who rolled noodles were more courageous. They pointed at Long Fei with the rolling pin in their hands and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you here? How did you come in?"
Long Fei couldn't understand what the young man was yelling, but he could guess it roughly, so he said with a smile: "I'm sorry, buddy, you seem to have made a mistake. Now you are our prisoners, so we should ask,
You answer, not the other way around.”
Long Fei said, his eyes surfing several men, and he wanted to find suitable clothes. Although he was cooler now, he was really a bit indecent. Those who didn't know thought he was an exposure maniac.
The young man actually understood Chinese and laughed and said, "Hahaha, you are not telling jokes, are you? Do you think it would be awesome to say foreign words after taking off your clothes? I also understand Chinese Mandarin! We are yours.
Captive? I will kill you with one fucking stick, and then go to the Political and Educational Department to accuse you!"
As the guy spoke, he actually raised the stick in his hand and smashed it at Long Fei's head! Others were also shouting: "Beat them to death! Beat them to death!"
"They are not good people at first glance! Look at the wounds on their bodies? Could it be that they just escaped from the torture room? We might be able to make great contributions when we caught them and sent them to the Political and Educational Department!"
Long Fei looked at Song Ziyue and Mo Zixing beside him, and said with a smile: "Do it, keep some gods at your disposal, don't kill anyone, knock him out and knock him down."
At this time, although Long Fei and the other two were all angry, they did not want to send all evil fire to these non-combatants.
While Long Fei was talking, the young man's rolling pin hugged his head and slammed it down. But the speed of this guy was simply slow motion in Long Fei's eyes. Long Fei grabbed his wrist casually and then looked at him.
He took a step forward and went to the side of the young man, then suddenly slashed the guy's Fengchi pussy, and the guy's eyes suddenly turned dizzy.
When the others saw that their people had started fighting with Long Fei, they all came up. They all had a variety of people in their hands, including kitchen knives, fried spoons, and spatulas, and greeted Long Fei together, but they were not at the level of Long Fei.
The three people swept through the crowd like a whirlwind, and all of them fainted in the corridor.
After the three of them knocked down all of them, they immediately took off the clothes they had already liked and put them on their bodies. With the clothes on their bodies, the three of them were no longer so awkward.
Then Long Fei came to the door of the fat woman who sang a folk song and knocked on the door and said, "You two are here too! I promise that as long as you come out and answer my questions well, I won't beat you to death. But if
If you don’t come out, I will break in and take your life immediately.”
"No, don't, the hero spares you, the hero spares you! Let's go out, we'll go out now! We are not soldiers, we are the cooks they hired. Don't kill us." The fat woman said tremblingly,
While opening the door and walking out, Long Fei and the other two were surprised that the fat woman could speak fluent Chinese!
When Mo Zixing saw that only the fat man and woman came out of this room and there was no one else in the room, he suddenly widened his eyes and asked fiercely: "Why are there one person missing? What about the other?"
"Hero, there is no one inside, there is really no one. Just now, we were the only two of us inside!" said the bald fat man, speaking in Chinese.
Long Fei smiled and said, "Brother Mo is looking for the woman who sang the folk song just now?"
"Yes! Where is the girl who sang a folk song? I clearly heard that she was singing in this room! You two don't tell the truth, right? Look at me, don't poke your eyes blind!" Mo Zixing said viciously,
He wanted to poke the fat man's eyes with the iron ruler in his hand, but Long Fei stopped him.
"Brother Mo, they really didn't lie to you. She was the one who sang! It was not the beautiful girl you imagined!" Long Fei smiled and pointed at the fat woman.
"Oh! My God! Why is this happening?" Mo Zixing couldn't help but slap his forehead hard with his hands, looking like he was about to vomit blood. Song Ziyue next to him was also shocked, with the image of the fat woman in front of him, and they were all over.
The image I imagined is so bad!
Long Fei couldn't help but feel funny. When he first learned that the person who sang would be this fat woman, his face had the same expression as them.
"Are you Chinese?" Long Fei asked when he heard that both of them could speak fluent Chinese.