Super Gene Optimization Fluid (Super Gene Optimization Solution)

Chapter 231

There are quite a few bookshelves lined up in the basement, at least hundreds of them in terms of quantity, and countless books loaded there, but most of the papers on which these secret books are recorded have long been rotten and give off an unpleasant musty smell, even if there are a few Book was lucky to escape, but was devoured by Zongshu Mo in a mess. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

Xia Fei frowned. He never imagined that the so-called Wanghai Tower would look like this. It is said that the booklets used to record martial arts secret books do not use ordinary paper, but have to undergo special anti-corrosion treatment. The books in the basement are so unbearable. Apparently due to age combined with poor management.

Walking along the narrow corridor to the depths of the basement, the room is not too big, ten minutes is enough for Xia Fei to go around.

Stopping in his tracks, Xia Fei casually picked out a fairly intact cheat book from the bookshelf and took it to his hand to look at it. The blurred characters came into view, and Xia Fei felt dizzy for a while.

"Fangzhongshu?" Xia Fei smiled and said to himself: "Ghosting, are you still practicing this thing when you have nothing to do?"

Ghosting was speechless for a while, it was his first time entering Wanghai Tower, and he didn't know the situation inside, all the knowledge about this secret book warehouse came from word of mouth among the same door.

Xia Fei reached out and picked up another book from the bookshelf. After a closer look, it was about the secret method of growing vegetables. How to shorten the growth cycle of tomatoes by half. The most important thing is how to achieve the secret technique of drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk, which can facilitate some leaders to show their power on the wine table.

Xia Fei was completely helpless, the basement was obviously full of worthless rubbish, that's why it was left so casually without care.

Turning around and walking out of the basement, I saw the hunchbacked old man squinting his eyes and waiting at the door.

"Old man, I don't have what I need here, can I choose another place?" Xia Fei said politely. Although he hated the old man for teasing him, he didn't show it on the surface.

The hunchbacked old man shook his head, "Wanghai Tower has the rules of Wanghai Tower. Doormen can only choose one floor between the basement and the fifth floor. Since you have already entered the basement, you have no chance to enter other floors. If you want to Enter the other layers and wait for the next time."

"There are still such rules?" Xia Fei asked a little angrily.

The old man moved his legs to the right wall of the hall. This wall was covered with a thick layer of dust, like a fluffy gray cloth.

The old man swept away the dust with a broom to reveal an alloy plate inlaid on the wall, with a few lines of text on it, which proved the old man's words were true.

Xia Fei curled his lips, snorted coldly and lifted his legs before leaving. The hunchbacked old man was clearly teasing himself. Since Wanghai Tower had such a rule, he didn't explain it as soon as possible, so he led himself to the basement where the garbage was stored. .

"What kind of martial arts cheats, it's not uncommon for you to hide me." Xia Fei thought to himself.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly reached out his hand to block Xia Fei's footsteps, "The sect master has ordered you to choose a suitable cheat book in Wanghailou. You must not leave this place until you have chosen it."

Xia Fei smiled wryly, "These cheats are useless to me, so I don't need to choose."

The hunchbacked old man shook his head again, "That's not okay, since you're here, you must choose a cheat book to take away, otherwise the sect master won't be able to explain it."

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, you have to choose if you choose, and you have to choose if you don't choose, it's not up to you to decide.

Fortunately, Xia Fei was asked to pick cheat books instead of women. Although it was a bit of a mess, it would not be too tragic. Suppose the basement was filled with a room full of ugly women, and this hunchbacked old man had to let Xia Fei choose one. Take it home, that is a human tragedy.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Fei strode back to the basement, closed the greasy alloy door firmly, and cursed in the room alone.

He even wondered if this old thing was a little perverted because of living in this deserted big house for a long time, so that no matter who came here, he would play a trick to satisfy his dark psychology.

Although he returned to the basement, how to choose one of these messy so-called secret books really gave Xia Fei a headache.

In fact, no matter whether it is the intercourse technique or the cultivation of tomatoes, it still has some effect on Xia Fei. It is said that the practice of the intercourse technique can create benefits. If you learn this kind of stunt again, you will definitely be able to make those rich and noble ladies live and die, and enjoy it.

Shaking his head, Xia Fei stopped his wild thinking and began to rummage through the bookshelves, hoping to find some practical ones. Even if he doesn't need it, it's always good to give it to others as a gift. Souvenir of a trip to an unknown planet.

There is a mural in the room, which depicts an old man. This painting is not so exquisite but it has a certain momentum. It subtly and slightly raises the murderous aura in the old man's chest, as if the heaven will kill the god.

Xia Fei rummaged through the books all the way and happened to come to this portrait, so he stopped to look at it casually.

The person in the painting does not hide the evil in his heart, his eyes are faintly blue, as if he wants to kill all living things in the world, but his eyes are slanted, usually the characters in the portrait either look forward or look up to the sky , but this man is good, a pair of big copper bell eyes staring straight at the ground under Xia Fei's feet.

Xia Fei inadvertently followed his gaze towards his feet. Suddenly, he keenly discovered that the floor under his feet seemed to be different from other places. With some inconspicuous blood streaks, it seems that there is real blood seeping into the stone slab.

"Huh?" Xia Fei lowered his head and wiped the dust off the floor with his hands, so that the unusual features of this strange stone became clearly visible.

If you observe carefully, you will find that those thin blood streaks seem to be really flowing. Xia Fei wiped his eyes with his sleeve. He wondered if his eyes were blurred. How could there be blood streaks flowing in a good stone?

Facts have proved that Xia Fei's eyes are clear and sharp, and under Xia Fei's guidance, Ghost Shadow also discovered the subtleties.

The person in the portrait is looking at this stone, which is different from any other stone in the room, so that makes things very interesting.

Fingers rummaged back and forth on the stone, Xia Fei hoped to find some kind of mechanism, but unfortunately the stone slab was as smooth as a mirror, and it didn't look like there was a mechanism at all.

Xia Fei frowned and thought for a moment, then closed his eyes, put his fingers on the floor lightly, and carefully felt its breath.

Gradually, a violent murderous aura was transmitted to the brain through Xia Fei's fingers, and the stone seemed to be alive, as if it wanted to use this wild aura to force Xia Fei to stop.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, mobilizing his own murderous aura to fight against it. After all, it was just a stone. Even if there was some violent aura attached to it for some reason, now after many years, this weak murderous aura has no way to compare with Xia Fei .

Without much effort, Xia Fei surrounded him with his murderous aura.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound not far away. Xia Fei hurriedly stood up and watched carefully, only to see a gap in the wall directly opposite, just enough to allow one person to pass through. organ

And the stone slab under his feet no longer had a trace of murderous look, and even the murderous figure on the mural returned to a normal perspective, with his eyes looking forward.

Xia Fei and Guiying couldn't help opening their mouths. Such a strange thing is unheard of. The stone with murderous look, the mural with changing eyes, what is going on?

Xia Fei was not in a hurry to pass through the crack of the door, he came to the base of the wall curiously to observe the mural.

He was surprised to find that the person in the painting not only changed the direction of his eyes, but also lost the brutal aura on his body. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a killer star to an ordinary old man

Xia Fei swayed his fingers on the wall, and the paint brought a warm texture. The place where the paint was applied was obviously slightly thicker and more delicate than the ordinary wall.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Fei decided to push back the layer of paint and look inside.

At this moment, the opened door began to quietly heal again

The reaction time left for Xia Fei was only 0.01 second. He kicked his legs on the ground, and before the crack of the door was closed, he flashed past with a whoosh, and his whole body entered the darkness.

Snapped

A dull voice came, the door was finally joined together, and Xia Fei entered a completely strange space.

Blinking his eyes a few times, Xia Fei took a few seconds to adapt to the darkness.

This is a parallel passage, narrow and damp, leading to nowhere.

All the weapons and equipment on the body were taken away, there were no weapons, no communication facilities, and even no lighting. Under such circumstances, it seemed unwise to go into this dark and long corridor alone.

"What should I do?" Ghost Shadow asked.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, "If you come here, you will be safe. Maybe there is some secret hidden in it. If you don't go and see, who can feel at ease?"

Ghosting frowned. Xia Fei is a very curious person, and it is precisely because of his curiosity that he always caused a lot of trouble. His premonition finally came true. Xia Fei was surrounded by troubles again, and even more so. What's important is that even Xia Fei himself couldn't tell what all this trouble was, but his intuition told him to keep going.

Putting his finger in front of his nose and taking a sniff, Xia Fei said in a deep voice, "The paint on the mural just now was mixed with human blood."

Ghosting was startled, "Human blood? Can you be sure?"

Xia Fei nodded, and flicked a small piece of peeled paint off his fingertips into the darkness, "Well, although the smell of the paint tampers with the blood, it still can't erase the unique smell of human blood."

Ghost Shadow remained silent. Although Xia Fei was young, his subordinates had lost a lot of lives. Coupled with his own keen perception, it was not difficult to distinguish the smell of blood from the ancient mural paint.

Xia Fei walked forward along this ancient passage. The air was cold and humid, and he could only hear his own footsteps in the silence, which made people feel a little uneasy.