windy cold

This is where?

Lu Wanfeng sat up from the bed, his forehead still hurt, he felt dizzy and weak.

"Why am I here? Before..." The memory before the coma emerged from the brain, and the atrium seemed to have been punched hard, and the pain convulsed, "Father..."

The pictures in my memory stopped at that moment with the sound of the breaking wind and the dull pain between the foreheads. Judging from the speed and force of the piercing the air, it should be a gun that hit me. The force was very strong, but the shot came The direction is not the same as that of the person with the whip, obviously there is more than one person.

He touched his forehead, although it hurt, but there was no external wound. The menacing attack clearly had killing intent, but why was he not shot through the head, but instead caused internal injuries as if he was hit by a blunt instrument.

Very strange.

And why did those two people spare his life in the end and lock him up in this strange stone room?

Although Biguogu's body doesn't feel hunger, it still feels weak due to inactivity for too long. According to the degree of weakness of his body, he has been lying down for at least a week in this dim room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and quickly regained some energy, so he began to observe around the room by the light of the fire.

The house is not big, the rock wall made of stone is not smooth, it is rough polished, the surrounding environment is not spacious, the only light source is the half-burned oil lamp, the light is not too strong, there are no windows, only one set Simple wooden tables, chairs and beds look very simple.

He noticed that there were two small dishes and a bowl of rice on the table, which were completely cold, and the simple stir-fried vegetables had already become limp and yellow because they had been left for too long.It seems that this house is not isolated from the outside world, at least someone will come to deliver the food, but I have not woken up before; smell it, although the food is cold, but it is not sour and smelly, it should not have been left for too long, even if it is now In spring, a meal cannot be kept for a day without changing its taste.

After thinking about it, he didn't touch anything on the table, and lay back on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

When the stone door of the room was pushed open, he breathed even more lightly, feeling every move of the man, opened the door, closed it behind his back, put something on the table, and then the fire suddenly flickered, almost The wick that was about to go out burned steadily again.

The man's footsteps were very flimsy, he didn't look like a disciple of the Lian family. After finishing all this, the man came to the bed again, as if he was observing with his head down.Lu Wanfeng calmly pretended to be asleep, and finally waited until the man brought out the changed things.

The door closed again, and he waited for a while before getting up and walking softly to the table.Lamp oil was added to the almost burnt oil cup, and the food on the table had also been renewed. It was hot and fragrant, and it must have just come out of the pan.

He knew it well, from the time he first woke up to the moment when half the oil lamp was burned out, it meant that about two hours later, the person who entered the room came in to refill the oil at the right time, and at the same time brought fresh meals, so he could be sure that three meals a day would be served. Someone came in to deliver food, but everyone in Xuanmen knew all the great achievements of the second child of the Lu family. , it is conceivable that he is a commoner, and he should be entrusted by others to look at him.

The oil lamp can keep burning for so long, so there must be some ventilation in the room. He groped the wall carefully, but found nothing suspicious. It seemed that it was just a small passage specially designed for ventilation. He couldn't help but sat back on the bed full of worry.

Father's life or death is uncertain, the most urgent thing is to get out of here quickly, there is a talisman on the door, it is very powerful, just touch the stone door from the inside, and it will be bounced open, he knows that it is often used by the Taoist family to stick on the door to prevent sinners The escaped prisoner talisman can only be torn from the door, and the people locked inside the door are completely helpless.

That being the case, only the person who was waiting to deliver the food opened the door and came in again.

After making a decision, he rolled up the quilt to pretend that someone was lying down, and then leaned against the other side of the door, covering his mouth and nose to block the tempting smell of food.For Lu Wanfeng who is used to eating, drinking and having fun, it was a huge test for him to resist eating the delicious rice and hot dishes after being hungry for so long.

He waited and waited, not daring to relax his vigilance, he soon became a little tired, until the oil lamp was completely extinguished due to lack of fuel, and the stone gate that he had squatted for a long time did not open again.

It's timed out and no one has arrived. It seems that we can only observe and observe the situation. Maybe the person who delivered the food just wanted to give away one meal at a time.

It's better to go back to bed and rest.

So he walked back to the bed carefully, and touched the wooden grain on the edge of the bed with his hands. He wanted to grope left and right to find the exact position of the bed, but he unexpectedly touched a small piece of wood that was slightly raised.

Looking closer, he couldn't see anything in the room with no light source. After thinking about it, he decided to press and try.

When the small piece of wood sank in, the wooden bed in front of him suddenly creaked and rubbed, and then a faint purple light began to appear in front of his eyes. It turned out that the bed board was turned up, and there was a steep stone step under the bed board. came from that low.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go down and have a look.

When he walked inside, there was also a small switch on the back wall. He pressed it, and the bed board creaked down.The passage inside is very narrow, just enough for one person to walk. The stairs reach the bottom in a short while, and the secret passage winds forward, and there is a luminous amethyst stone at the corner.

Amethyst can emit purple light by itself. Compared with candle oil lamps, it is a very precious thing. It is very valuable and cannot be used by ordinary people. There is one.

Lu Wanfeng knocked one off and put it in his pocket, thinking it was worth it.

The trend of this secret passage was not only steep but also continued to rise. He walked forward cautiously, and only his own breathing could be heard in the quiet space.

After finally walking through this long passage, he searched back and forth on the stone wall at the end, and as expected, he found an inconspicuous switch. Taking a deep breath, he cautiously opened the door in front of him.

What came into his line of sight was a lush green mountain forest with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the forest was green and clear. From time to time, birds skipped over the treetops and swayed the branches with the breeze.

He was not quite used to the strong sunlight at noon, so he closed his eyes for a while to get used to it, then opened his eyes again, thinking: Why does this place look familiar?

Stepping on the dead leaves, there is a crisp cracking sound. Apart from this, there is no noise of the world in the quiet mountain forest. If you go out a little, you can see that your position is on the mountainside of the mountain. Looking at it from afar Going there, I can faintly see a simple log cabin in the distance, which seems to be a temporary residence built by people who go hunting in the mountains.

Those who lock themselves up must not know that there is a passage under the bed, otherwise they will never choose such a place where there is another way out. From this, we can know that we are safe for the time being, but we cannot relax our vigilance. Find some self-defense weapons for yourself first, and then rush back to Lu's house as soon as possible. There should be something he needs in the wooden house in the distance.

He approached the wooden house with light steps, and listened carefully to the movement inside. There was someone, one, and the breathing should be sleeping, and there was no threat.

It should be a hunter who came here to rest, so he must have a weapon.He moved the light wind under his feet, completely silenced the sound of his footsteps, and then gently pushed open the wooden door.

The interior of what should have been an ordinary wooden house was neatly cleaned and arranged. Bright silk covered every place where sawdust might turn up. There were all tables, chairs and sheets. It was nothing like a temporary residence for ordinary hunters to rest. The man lying on his side in the quilt was dressed in bright clothes, finely embroidered with gold thread, spotless without any wrinkles, and his hair was scattered in half bunches, half loose, casual and traditional.

How could this be a hunter, but more like a rich man.

He immediately turned around and prepared to leave quietly, but he heard the sleeping person behind him jump up suddenly, and a gorgeous golden fan with golden light and several amber gemstones embedded in the fan body suddenly touched his defenseless neck.

"Who is coming?"

The fan worn by Sao Bao, the clear and slightly trembling voice that pretended to be sonorous, Lu Wanfeng immediately recognized who was behind him, and calmly said: "Xiaohan, it's me."

"...Night Breeze?" Facing the sudden intruder, Chi Xiaohan felt vigilant in his heart. After hearing the familiar voice, he loosened his hands slightly, and walked around to his side. After seeing clearly, he quickly closed the fan. Feng Mang said in surprise, "It's really you!"

Lu Wanfeng turned around, rubbed his neck angrily and amusedly: "I thought I was going to die."

"I'm scared to death too, okay..." Chi Xiaohan threw him a glance, panted heavily while holding his chest, and asked, "Why are you here? Where have you been for the past half month?"

It turned out that more than half a month had passed... Lu Wanfeng calmed down, put away his smiling face, and replied softly: "On the night when the competition ended, I met someone assassinating my father on the way to the study... I rushed up to stop it, In the end, I was knocked out, and when I woke up, I found that I was locked here, and I ran into you just after I escaped."

Hearing this, Chi Xiaohan's face suddenly became serious, and his voice became weird: "Then you don't know... what happened to the Lu family?"