Not only did he hear it clearly this time, but he was also very sure that the voice came from the room next to him.
He stood up directly, opened the door, and strode out of the room.
In the dimly lit corridor, he glanced left and right, turned and walked to the door of the next room. In front of him, the heavy iron door specially used for cruise ships was firmly locked. A string of arms as thick as the door handle locked the door tightly.
The locked chains are also particularly conspicuous.
"This door hasn't been opened in more than ten years."
An old voice suddenly sounded faintly behind him.
Lu Fan suddenly turned around and saw Po Meng, dressed in gray cloth, standing behind him at some point. On her wrinkled face, a pair of cloudy eyes were staring at him.
"Ah, Po Meng."
Lu Fan was shocked and broke out in cold sweat: "You haven't slept yet."
Since his strength fell to half-step master level, his sensitivity to the surrounding environment has become far less sensitive than before.
Even if someone appears behind him, he can't notice it at all.
"This room has not been used for more than ten years. If you have nothing to do, go back to the room. Don't run around outside again. Be careful of encountering any unclean things."
Mrs. Meng's voice was hoarse and low, which in this dim corridor made the surrounding environment even more gloomy.
Lu Fan swallowed his saliva: "Are you sure no one has entered for more than ten years? Why is the door of this room locked with a chain? Why do I feel like you are not guarding people from outside and not letting them in, but don't want to
Let what’s inside come out?”
A hint of sinisterness suddenly flashed through Meng Po's cloudy eyes: "This is not something you have to worry about. Go back to your own room. Be careful if someone goes missing on the ship. No one can find you."
After leaving these words that were both advice and threats, Po Meng turned around and gradually disappeared into the corridor.
Lu Fan stood in front of the iron door and hesitated for a moment, then walked to the door of another room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door opens.
Dongfang Yanran was still wearing the gray sportswear, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lu Fan curiously: "Why didn't you sleep? Is something wrong?"
In the obscure and gloomy environment, Dongfang Yanran's stunningly beautiful face was like tearing open the first ray of morning light before dawn. In the current environment, she looked bright and bright, and Lu Fan's somewhat depressed mood suddenly became clear.
many:
"It's okay. I just wanted to check on you. You're not sleeping either."
He also glanced at the room behind her and found that on the table facing the side, there was boiling hot water and an ancient book bound with thread.
"No, I'm changing places to get acquainted with the world, and I plan to read for a while before going to sleep."
Dongfang Yanran looked at him doubtfully: "Do you want to come in and sit down?"
"Ah, no need!"
Lu Fan hurriedly shook his head: "I'm just here to see you. What's that? I just saw that the water on the boat doesn't seem very clean. You'd better not drink the water on it. If you're thirsty, just endure it until you get off the boat.
"
Although he learned that no one was living in that room, Lu Fan decided to remind her just to be on the safe side.
"The water is not clean?"
Dongfang was obviously stunned for a moment, then looked back at the kettle that was already boiling behind him: "Oh, I know, I don't want to drink. You should rest early. We still have a few hours to arrive. Refresh yourself on the way.
"
Lu Fan nodded and turned around to leave when he suddenly asked: "By the way, you keep talking about this auction. I still don't know what the auction is called? What name should it have?"
Dongfang Yanran's hand that was about to close the door hesitated, nodded and said: "Yes, it has a name, it's called Ziwu Auction."
