Chapter Seventy-Six: The Hidden Method

The fat man obviously didn't expect me to ask this suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a hateful look appeared in his eyes, glaring at me and asking suspiciously, "What?" You have a lot of enemies, huh? ”

"It's too much!" I stepped forward, looked him directly and said, "But I don't remember your number, why don't you give me a heads-up?" ”

The fat man and I looked at each other for a while, then suddenly grinned, pinched his waist with one hand, shook his head and said: "If you want to say that there is a grudge, Jiayin's father has just passed away, and you are now harming Jiayin like that, as a friend, should I clean you up for her?" ”

Seeing that I looked at him and didn't speak, the fat man's smile also narrowed, "In addition to this, there is also, that is, from the moment I saw you, I felt that you were not pleasing to the eye, or else, we had a deep hatred in our last life?" ”

He glanced at Sang Lan, and then at the corpse on the side, as if he realized something, "Hehe, so you think I want to break this corpse raft?" ”

The fat man waved his hand vigorously and said with a big grin: "You think too much, it's the first time I've seen this boneless skin, and I want to see what it's all about."

I admit that I don't like you, and sometimes I really have the urge to kill you, but you remember two things: first, if I really want to kill you, I won't hurt the innocent, and I won't die with you stupidly.

Two, you forgot me, you saved me once that night in the hospital. Our buddies have clear grievances, if you don't pay back this account, I will definitely not touch you. ”

As he spoke, he winked at me, "What's the matter?" Speaking of which, do you still want to do it with me? Or do you continue to look for the person you're looking for? ”

I glanced at the purple severance spirit mark on his forehead that was revealed because of the drinking, and smiled, "Since you have to wade into this troubled water, then I won't stop you." But there are some things that don't just come with boldness. Just believe your words, you can do it yourself, or you won't wait for you to kill me, you will ...... first Huh"

I didn't say anything more to him, returned to Sang Lan, and looked at the piece of paper again.

I can't say for sure if this is Zang Zhiqiang's handwriting, but since he asked me to come here, and there are only a handful of people who know about it, most of the note was written by him.

'Open all the doors, I'll be waiting for you where you're going'......

After a moment's hesitation, I walked over to the adjacent coffin room and reached for the door.

"Hey, you're going to open all the doors here?" The fat man pouted at the corpse on the ground, "If it's really all this stuff here, how fucking frustrating is that?" Could it be your friend......"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his voice and said, "That Zang Zhiqiang, shouldn't he have been made into a raft by others?" ”

"You don't speak, no one treats you as dumb." I found out that this dead fat man is very similar to the big back, he can't help with his business, but his imagination is rich.

I was a little timid when he said this, but after a slight pause, I still reached for the door panel.

The moment I touched the door, a chill reached my nerve center through my fingertips.

I didn't immediately withdraw my right hand, but pushed the door panel inside.

The door did not shake in the slightest, nor did it bounce open like the one before, as if it had been sold from the inside.

At this time, Shi Fatzi couldn't help but try to open the door panel of another coffin room, but obviously encountered the same situation.

"This door can't be opened, it seems to have been bolted from the inside......"

As soon as he said a word, he shivered loudly first, and said with a white face: "How could someone plug the door from the inside?" It's a fucking dead man's skin here, could it be that the dead manskins themselves plugged in the door? ”

I took his self-talk as a deaf ear and tried to walk to another coffin room......

I tried five or six rooms in a row, but I couldn't open the door.

The fat man also tried a few times to no avail, and some of them couldn't bear to say: "I don't think this broken door panel is strong, if you have to open it, then you can just kick it open." ”

"Are you looking for death?"

I glared at him fiercely, "Stop messing around!" These are no ordinary door panels at all! ”

"What's not a door panel?" The fat man was stunned, "It's not the door panel, is it still the fucking coffin board?" ”

I glanced at Sang Lan, and saw that she was quite calm, sighed, and nodded at the fat man, "You are really right this time, if I guess correctly, these so-called door panels are really coffin panels!" ”

The fat man gasped and said in a panic: "There are so many doors, are they all made of dead people's coffin boards?" ”

I nodded, I didn't notice it at first, but the faint chill that came from touching the door reminded me of two previous experiences.

One was when I first took over the business, and I had an encounter with the blind man and Sanmao.

Then, in Chongqing Snakeskin Lane, Master Yuan's home encountered a strange incident.

In both cases, I stepped through the coffin door and walked on the so-called 'Huangquan Road'. I was deeply impressed by the coffin door, and even had a special induction.

The reason why I didn't recognize the coffin door at the first time was mostly because the yin qi of the coffin board itself had been absorbed by the corpse inside, and if it wasn't touched with your hands, it really wouldn't be able to tell it.

But that's why I've been able to stay calm and not run away.

If you really take the 'Huangquan Road' again...... Shi Fatzi is okay, but I can't convince myself to take Sang Lan to take such a risk.

Shi Fatzi relieved himself and asked, "Then what now?" If an ordinary rotten door panel could still be kicked open, it would be said to kick the coffin board of a dead person......"

I didn't respond to him, and walked back to the coffin room that had been originally opened, and took a closer look inside and inside the 'door panels'.

Seeing that there was indeed a fixed deadbolt on the inside, and there was no sign of being damaged, after a short period of doubt, a nameless anger followed.

At this time, Sang Lan suddenly said: "I don't think I can open all the doors here, otherwise something bad may happen." ”

"Of course you can't open it!" I nodded, gritted my teeth, and said, "We've all been deceived by that grave robber!" ”

"Tomb robbers?" Shi Fatzi's eyes rolled, and he didn't ask Zang Zhiqiang's identity, but asked me: "You mean, he asked you to open the door here, did he want to set you up?" ”

"Ten out of ten!"

"Are you so sure?"

I nodded, "He's definitely been here, but he's only opened this door, and he didn't open it until we came here, leaving this note!" ”

The fat man wanted to ask, but I waved at him.

There are some things that really can't be explained in a moment.

The fat man still couldn't help asking: "Let's not talk about it first, just tell me, if this coffin door was originally inserted from the inside, then how did Zang Zhiqiang open this door?" ”

I glanced at the portal again, and said word by word: "Hide the Yin and explore the cave!" ”