Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

"When I escape, I will be the first to sell you."

Boss Ma got in from the stove and climbed into the chimney. When he looked back and saw that no one was following him, he couldn't help but spit.

Of course he knew that there was danger in being the first to explore the road, but where was the danger in that weird inn? They are all dangerous, so it's better to take a gamble and get out of this hellish place if you succeed.

"Quite high."

Because the amount of food in the inn is relatively large, the stove is relatively large, and it is not too difficult to climb up.

After climbing past the fire place, we reached the chimney. Boss Ma tried it and found that he could climb up.

He held both sides of the chimney with both hands, pushed hard with his feet and climbed up. Black soot suddenly fell all over him.

As he was crawling, Boss Ma felt something was wrong.

Normally, he should be close to the fourth floor now. The inn has only two floors in total. Even if the chimney is taller, the third floor is almost the same. But now he has climbed to the fourth floor. Looking up, the chimney is still dark, and the exit in the distance is like the moon in the sky, and you can't get closer no matter how hard you climb.

"I don't believe in evil anymore."

Boss Ma climbed forward about two floors. When he climbed to this height, he finally saw something different.

From a distance it looks like a black bag. Boss Ma thought for a while and climbed over with some effort.

It was only after he got closer that Lao Ma felt that something was wrong. There was no black bag here. It was clearly a corpse. He happened to know a bandit who had disappeared with the bandit Lao San.

The corpse's death state was extremely miserable. The body was almost twisted into a ball, hiding in the chimney like a ball, and its twisted face faced Boss Ma who climbed up from below.

"It looks like it's blocked."

Boss Ma pushed it and found that the body could not be pushed at all. There seemed to be something holding it behind.

After spending most of his energy, Boss Ma decided to give up and started to retreat. Just as he was retreating, he felt something was wrong.

Fourth floor, third floor, second floor, first floor, underground?

Boss Ma was trembling and didn't dare to climb down anymore. When he lowered his head and looked down, it was also pitch black. There was just a chimney passage and he couldn't see the bottom at all. This made Boss Ma suddenly panic.

Boom!

At this time, there was a strange knocking sound outside the chimney, as if someone was knocking outside the chimney. Hearing the noise, Boss Ma quickly shouted for help.

"who?"

Boss Ma shouted loudly, trying to embolden himself with his voice.

Boom boom.

The sound slowly faded away, as if someone was testing the wall and wanted to rescue him.

"Help, there's someone here!"

After listening for a while and feeling that there was nothing wrong, Boss Ma decided to ask for help. He banged the chimney and shouted for help.

There was a pause in the knocking sound, as if he heard Boss Ma's cry for help, and he slowly came back. This made Boss Ma very happy, and he slapped the chimney harder, without noticing at all what was falling on his body or hands. It's all soot.

Click, click!

The bricks of the chimney moved, and then someone pushed in from the outside, revealing a gap the size of a thumb.

"I'm here, please help me."

Boss Ma put his face close to the gap and looked out.

A completely rotted eyeball was close to the chimney. After seeing Boss Ma, the eyeball retreated, and a distorted face was reflected. The resentful face stared at Boss Ma in the chimney through the gap.

"ah!!!"

After hearing Boss Ma's screams, Wu Chong decisively led the people away.

It seemed that the path to the chimney was impassable. He was going to return to the main hall in front of him. He couldn't stay in this kitchen, it was too weird.

"Wait, why are there fewer people again?"

As he walked, Wu Chong suddenly felt that something was wrong, because there were a lot less voices, and when he stopped and looked at it, his hair stood on end.

When they fled to the hall just now, there were dozens of people, but in the blink of an eye, most of them were gone.

After flashing the torch, he counted carefully and found that there were only six people left!

"Brother, what should we do? Are we running into a ghost?"

"Don't make any noise, I'll think of a solution."

"I still think about it. Everyone is dead anyway. We might as well rush to the door. If that doesn't work, we can set fire to it! I don't believe it can't be burned down."

The bandits surrounded by fear were no longer as obedient as before. The fourth bandit grabbed the torch excitedly and ran towards the door without looking back. The remaining bandits were also infected by this emotion. Followed Lao Si and rushed into the darkness.

"You two aren't leaving?"

Wu Chong looked at Er Mazi and Flea Liu with some surprise. He thought that everyone would run away, but he didn't expect that there were still two people left. This village is not a large village with a long history. On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, everyone gathers together to do business without capital. If there is really danger, everyone will definitely look after themselves.

"Where can we go? If we could walk, we would have walked out before. Running around now would definitely be more dangerous."

"Compared to the Fourth Master, you are more skilled as the First Master. If you really encounter an enemy, it will definitely be safer to follow you than to follow the Fourth Master."

These two people are not stupid. Compared with those people who are dominated by fear, they are relatively calm. Er Mazi was the boss before, so his brain is naturally better than others. Flea Liu came to the village as a thief before, and he always stole from wealthy families. It was his habit to calmly analyze and weigh the pros and cons.

"Take a break first."

Although the space had undergone some changes, the tables and chairs that should have been in the main hall still existed. Wu Chong found a bench and sat down on it. After running for a long time, his physical strength was somewhat exhausted.

"Just waiting here?"

The two people who had planned to go with Wu Chong suddenly panicked when they saw him like this.

The boss won't give up, right?

Sitting and waiting for death is not a good option no matter what!

Wu Chong was too lazy to pay attention to the changes in the two of them. He had completely given up on the method of finding a way in a panic.

In this case, it is better to be still than to move.

What is supposed to come will come.

Rather than running around and wasting energy, it is better to recharge your batteries and wait for the enemy to appear to launch a fatal blow.

Bang! !

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and the door in the darkness was kicked open. A man carrying a heavy sword as broad as a coffin board walked in from the outside. As soon as the man entered the door, he frowned. After taking two breaths, he showed a look of disgust, and his eyes turned dark red.

"It's really bad luck. It seems like the world is going to end!"

The man took off the heavy sword from his back and slowly untied the cloth belt wrapped around the heavy sword.

The young man who accidentally entered the inn was named Xu Zhou. He himself had not expected to be so unlucky. After two days of traveling, he finally came across an inn. He planned to have something to eat and have a good rest for the day, but he didn’t expect that he would find something as soon as he entered the door. That disgusting smell that makes people sick.

It's those damn pollutants again.