“I found them the first time I came here.”

While Fu Qian was admiring the graffiti in the room, Zhao Ran also followed in and added coldly.

"So these things have been there for at least a few months?"

He was very clear about the other party's reaction to these special symbols while he was talking, and Fu Qianyi did not shy away.

"A few months - but not necessarily there."

This time, Zhao Ran actually shook his head.

"oh?"

It sounded like there was something else, and Fu Qian cooperated to express his curiosity.

“They are moving.”

Although I tried my best to suppress it, I could still hear some discomfort in Zhao Ran's tone.

"I didn't move, at least since I came in, I'm sure their location has not changed."

I could understand the other party's meaning that those things seemed to be alive, but unfortunately Fu Qian had never been confused by Yan Yi, so he immediately shook his head and pointed to a few places.

You're really paying attention...

"Not contradictory, they are not always moving, and they only change in certain time nodes, and there is no pattern at present."

Zhao Ran's eyes were somewhat complicated, but he would like to explain patiently the next moment.

"So that's it, so wait here to see the next move?"

Unfortunately, this statement was a bit powerless, and Fu Qian nodded very perfunctorily.

"No, you have other things to see."

Faced with doubts, Zhao Ran was neither humble nor arrogant, and snorted and directly crossed Fu Qian.

...

“What is here?”

It was not until he stood in a corner that Zhao Ran stopped and turned to look at Fu Qian.

“A window.”

Fu Qian didn't mind such a question that was silly, and the answer was not nonsense.

A window that was obviously similar to the place that followed was almost horizontally in that position because of the overall collapse of the building.

"What else?"

When Brother Killer heard the answer, he smiled a little special.

"And it's also a door."

But for only a moment, the smile was frozen on the face because of Fu Qian's supplementary answer.

Is it strange? I have seen this kind of arrangement when I first visited Darkmoon Church. OK.

He shattered others' sense of superiority casually, and Fu Qian had no guilt, but just said in his heart.

That's right, the window mentioned earlier is "more similar" to the one just now.

So much so that if you think about the relationship, it is not difficult to deduce that what might be compromised for.

Fu Qian was quite sure that there was a structure similar to the hidden studio of the Dark Moon Church.

Brother Zhao Ran obviously has gone in.

"I kind of doubt you've been here...yes, this is a secret door."

At this time, the latter's shock continued. After looking, he recognized Fu Qian's judgment and even bent down to explore around him.

Click—

After careful control, the window was pulled up little by little, and there was indeed a unique world behind it.

"Come down, I believe that the things in it will definitely shock you."

And this time, he was not polite, so Zhao Ran jumped in first.

...

Sure enough, how did such a big thing get stuffed in?

He happily accepted the invitation, and as soon as he followed, Fu Qian expressed his eyes openness.

There is indeed a hidden space below, and it may even be considered confidentiality. The hidden doors coming in are the only passage and lighting.

And in such a blockage, there is a huge alchemy furnace?

The shape is really a bit similar, although the material is stone.

The size is not particularly exaggerated, but it is a little taller than a person, and a small part of it is stuck under the feet.

However, given that the abdominal cavity is relatively full, it is still enough to throw a few people into practice.

In addition, it is still very tightly now and there is no content inside.

"The word above."

Before Fu Qian said anything, Zhao Ran took the initiative to remind him.

Yes, it's even an inscription, but the content of the inscription looks really negative-

【Loser, Mien】

Starting from the location where Zhao Ran pointed, Fu Qian easily found a name, and even something similar to a posthumous title.

【The Second Loser, Falcon】

【The third loser, Calder】

...

Reading down, you can see that there are a series of names around this special stove.

Their posthumous titles are even more consistent, and even the ninth and tenth losers are written together.

If this... is an epitaph, it would be too unfriendly.

The origin of these things is undoubtedly thought-provoking.

In contrast, even Brother Killer’s view is more reasonable - this is a pillar of shame.

The names of all the losers were engraved on them one by one.

As for the loser, is it the "scourt arena" mentioned earlier?

"Do you think?"

As he thought about it, Zhao Ran couldn't wait to urge him to see it.

"First of all, I don't know them, and secondly, these names span a long time."

And I didn't hide my weakness before I gave it.

"So too."

Zhao Ran laughed out loud and stroked his fingers all the way through the furnace.

"When I first saw it, I knew that it was carved one after another for a long time, like a continuous escape... Now do you believe what I said before?"

Um--

Although the other party is full of confidence and makes people feel uncomfortable, as a scientific researcher who is realistic, Fu Qian finally did not blindly follow him.

"Not necessarily. This loser may mean that he can't get out like you. No matter how hard he tries, he can't do it. In the end, he completely gave up and carved himself on the pillar of shame... You can tell from this skill that there are good and bad things, obviously not done by one person."

Fu Qian even started font analysis, and the statement was reasonable and well-founded, although it was interrupted the next moment.

But Zhao Ran looked like he knew you would say this for a long time, and suddenly pulled the tightly slit lid aside, threw it aside and continued to look over without saying a word. Hundreds of eyes fell on Fu Qian's face together-

It’s not that Brother Killer has evolved into compound eyes, but most of them come from the open stove.

But I saw one by one, and there was a blanket made of huge eyeballs spread evenly on the inner wall.

They are obviously still vital, and even the pupils can be seen shrinking under sudden light.

But he also had no intention of shrinking and turned his direction in unison and looked over here.

"What about now?"

After leaving time for Fu Qian to communicate with them with eyes, Zhao Ran slowly asked again.

"Well... there are all colors, and the species of participants are very rich."
Chapter completed!