Zuo Feng, who had been searching around for a long time and had no gains, had no choice but to leave immediately. After all, this place is not suitable for a long time, once it is discovered by the survivors of the gray man or the bandit side, although he is confident that he can get out, then his existence may be completely exposed.

Zuo Feng didn't want to reveal himself too early, after all, he was only a teenager now. Although the strength can be called invincible in the same level, after all, what he may face now are some powerful martial artists in the bone refining period and the tempering period, and if he doesn't get it right, it will be a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng was about to leave, but as soon as he looked up, Zuo Feng's eyes lit up with a low hut in his sight, which was obviously much lower and more dilapidated than the surrounding buildings.

This kind of hut is usually a place for ordinary people to store sundries and put some old things, which can be said to be very common. Therefore, Zuo Feng hadn't noticed his specialness before, but just as he was about to leave, he noticed that this hut was unusual.

It's not so much that the hut is unusual, but that it's awkward. Because this is the most sparse center of this building, this is the central location of the cottage.

Originally, all the buildings here were very tall, if not luxurious, but they were all very sturdy, and it should be extremely easy and convenient to vacate a room as a utility room in these tall buildings, but it was unreasonable for them to keep such an old and dilapidated house here.

After discovering the specialness of this room, Zuo Feng did not stop any longer, and his figure flickered a few times before coming to the door of the hut. Gently pushing the broken wooden door with his hand, the wooden door slowly opened with a dull noise like a cow's gasp.

There was no latch or anything like that on this door, which made Zuo Feng feel a little chill in his heart. Because if this small cabin is really as I judged, how could it not even have the slightest protective measures for people to enter so easily.

But after thinking about it for a while, a faint smile appeared on Zuo Feng's face again, and what he thought of was a sentence he had once heard, "Fiction is real, and reality is virtual." "It seems that the leader of this bandit is still a person with a bit of brains, and I am afraid that only such a person will have the ambition to seize Yancheng, but he wants to cooperate with the Yin Group, which will be doomed to the final destruction, no matter which side of Yancheng or the Yin Group is not something that a group of bandits like them can provoke. This kind of behavior is undoubtedly like playing handstand on the edge of a cliff, and if something unexpected happens, it will end like this. His own power was almost wiped out, and the secret hand of Yancheng, who had worked hard for so long, was about to become the wedding dress of others.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about what the bandit was doing and focused all his attention on the environment in front of him. After a cursory look around, sure enough, as I saw from the outside, there were a lot of miscellaneous items piled up in the room.

There was a lot of dust on the ground and walls, and when he saw this dust, Zuo Feng's heart moved slightly. It's hard to find something in a spotless room, but it's much easier to find something in a dusty room.

Although the firelight is not very bright, Zuo Feng can see everything around him very realistically with the faint light. After a careful search in the room, there was nothing special to find, which made Zuo Feng a little puzzled.

There should be nothing wrong with my own analysis and judgment, but the secret room I guessed should be here, but after searching here for a long time, I found nothing.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes quickly observed his surroundings, and his mind began to think quickly. After scanning the surroundings back and forth seven or eight times, he suddenly looked up, and if he followed Zuo Feng's line of sight, he would find that there was nothing special except for the dark and empty roof, but Zuo Feng's face already had a happy smile.

"I see. Zuo Feng muttered to himself, then turned around and strode out of the hut, naturally taking a few steps back to see the whole house.

"The problem is here, but it's different in the house. It turned out that the space in the room was smaller than what it looked from the outside. Zuo Feng said to himself excitedly.

Zuo Feng, who had re-entered the house, looked around, then took a deep breath and held his breath, stretched out his arms flat, and then slammed into the middle from the left and right directions.

The strong wind blew all the thick dust in the house, and the whole house seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and the left wind was also covered in dust at the moment. But he didn't care at all, and just stood still, his eyes wide, observing the subtle changes in the dust in the room.

After a few moments, Zuo Feng found that most of the dust in front of him was slowly falling downward, and only two parts of the dust fluttered more specially. Part of it was the dust behind him that didn't fall straight down, but flew towards the left wind, which was caused by the wind blowing in through the crack in the door, and then there was the dust on the left, which slowly fell towards several large jars in the corner.

The corners of the mouth were slightly hooked upward, and the result was already obvious, and the problem was under those jars or jars. The dust on his body was gently shaken off, and Zuo Feng came to the side of the large jars, which should have been used to hold wine in the past, and the edges of the altars were more or less damaged.

This kind of thing is also very normal in this utility room, so Zuo Feng didn't pay much attention to it before. At this time, when I looked closer, three of these altars were slightly special, and the bottom of the altar body was deeply buried in the soil, and I reached out to try to touch the bottom of the altar, and the whole arm was completely stretched into the bottom of the altar and could not touch the bottom of the altar.

Zuo Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and the secret room he guessed should be under these jars, and these special bottomless jars should be used for ventilation. Zuo Feng casually took an iron rod by the wall, and knocked all the jars in front of him to pieces in a few clicks, and the openings the size of three altars were immediately revealed. Kicking the fragment aside with his foot, he used the iron rod in his hand to excavate, only to dig a few times before he saw that the hole was extending to the right.

Without hesitation, Zuo Feng raised his leg and kicked towards the wall on the right, the broken and rotten wooden wall shattered, and Zuo Feng's smile was even worse when he looked at it. Because the broken wall was not outside the house, but a small cubicle, which was small enough for one person to stand in, Zuo Feng felt that the floor of the cubicle should be empty when he stepped into the cubicle.

After groping on the ground for a while, his fingers touched a cold object, and when he grabbed it, he found an iron ring, and there was an iron chain under the iron ring, and he grabbed the iron ring and pulled it up violently.

"Boom....... ”

The chain was more than a foot long, and then it was as if it had been stuck by something. Zuo Feng pulled hard, but he didn't move at all, and had no choice but to hold the iron ring with both hands at the same time, and then sat down and pulled up with all his strength.

"Click...... Boom. ”

There was a sound like two pieces of metal colliding, and then Zuo Feng's feet suddenly lost support, and his whole body fell downward. At the same time as the body fell, Zuo Feng's heart also sank at the same time, and he was still too careless.

This is not a secret room that can be entered and exited often, and I just wanted to go down from here, but I didn't even think that there would be a mechanism waiting for me. While secretly cursing his stupidity and carelessness in his heart, he quickly stretched out his hands and feet to grab at the surrounding walls, but not only did the walls not have any protrusions to grasp, but the walls were still faintly damp and had a layer of moss growing on them.

It was muddy and slippery everywhere at the entrance, and the length of the hole didn't allow the left wind to support the sides, so I had to grit my teeth and hope that there wouldn't be a more vicious device below.

The body kept falling, and in the blink of an eye two or three times, Zuo Feng noticed that it seemed to be getting closer and closer to the bottom of the cave. A faint white light flickered at the bottom of the cave, and a chill cooled from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and it was clear that this mechanism was not trying to capture the intruder, but to put the intruder to death.

Regret and self-blame were useless at this time, Zuo Feng's eyes widened as he stared at the rapidly approaching bottom of the cave, and he could even see the sharp spear tips in the cold light. But having experienced so many left winds, he did not give up any hope of survival, and he was ready to twist his body, trying not to let the tip of the gun penetrate his vital position.

When he was less than three feet away from the tip of the spear below, Zuo Feng saw a black passage out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't have time to think about it, and kicked his feet towards the wall with all his might. The body flew diagonally to the side in the continuous fall, and it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to the tip of the gun, but if it fell at such an angle, I was afraid that I would inevitably be pierced by a piercing.

In the emergency, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to resist, but as soon as his hand was raised, he found that his hand was still tightly holding the iron ring he had grabbed before. The light of hope in his eyes flickered slightly, and he shook the iron ring in his hand, and the chain behind him was wrapped around his forearm several times to protect his chest.

Just after the arm wrapped around the chain was raised, there was a strong collision between the chain and the tip of the gun. "Ding Ding ......" sparks flew as Zuofeng's body grazed the tip of the gun, but then a sharp pain came from Zuofeng's leg. Zuo Feng couldn't do anything, so he could only let his body continue to fly into the hole.

"Bang. ”

With a loud bang, Zuo Feng's body fell heavily to the ground in the dust, and rolled on the ground unabatedly, and Zuo Feng was almost fainted on the spot by this blow.

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