045 secret room iron coffin

"Really, I'm really dead? Then try it and see who is dead.

Zhang Yuan fought with the man and fought for a long time. It was not until the security guard of the supermarket came to them that he stopped. This time the matter was over.

When he got home, Zhang Yuan was still scolding the garbage.

However, Zhang Yuan didn't take this matter too seriously and got into bed to sleep. It was very rare for him to lie down so early, which made people a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuan did not continue to make noise. He also lay down, but did not take off his clothes, but waited in his coat. He believed in his judgment, and those people would definitely come at night.

As a result, Zhang Yuan waited all night and didn't wait for anything, but he had a lot of dreams!

The next morning, three or four classes were physical education and self-study. He was too lazy to waste time, so he went to the internship factory of the technical school next door to play with machine tools. Zhang Yuan could not only learn technology, but also practice and improve his strength, which was really a very wonderful thing.

There is no student internship today. Zhang Yuan is the only one in the milling machine workshop, and even Wang Hui has slipped away. This was absolutely impossible to happen in the past, but now because of the appearance of Fenghuazi, I have forgotten my brother and went to Fenghuazi to be sticky!

Zhang Yuan held a knife in his hand, and his pupils quickly dilated. The pupils seemed to be infinitely deep and seemed to lead to the extreme depths of the infinite universe. His pupils flashed with blue light, which made him look very strange. If he looked in the mirror now, he would find that he had deep blue eyes like the beautiful woman in black. !

"Eye of the Eagle!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes now have a stronger ability to absorb power. These rapidly absorbed forces can be used in various parts of the body, which makes him have a much better physique than ordinary people.

Zhang Yuan stared at the tool steel turning knife in his hand. The silver-gray turning knife kept expanding in his eyes, and the smooth surface became potholes, and countless fine particles gathered together, which was the most subtle part he could see now.

"Biological devouring!"

Only Zhang Yuan could hear this sound like the wind blowing leaves. His eyes were like a real shot on the knife. Some crystal clear particles flew out of the surface of the knife and penetrated into his pupils. The faint light in his eyes became brighter and brighter until no more light particles appeared.

Zhang Yuan put down the scrap knife and made a sound. A layer of iron debris fell on the surface of the knife, which was deconstructed after the energy was absorbed.

Zhang Yuan took off his coat and put it aside. He walked to the open space in the center of the workshop with his bare arms. He opened his legs and hung his hands and slowly closed his flickering eyes. Suddenly, he stamped his feet hard. With a bang, a burst of smoke and dust flew up. He moved like a dragon and a tiger, as fast as a lightning, and the wind passed through the forest. In terms of speed, it is full of unspeakable spirit!

Zhang Yuan practiced for a while and just stopped. He didn't expect Lan Shimeng to come. He was a little stunned: "Why are you here?"

Lan Shimeng shook her head, was a little absent-minded, and hesitated and said, "Zhang Yuan, can you come home with me? I have something to do."

Although Zhang Yuan didn't know what was wrong with her, he guessed that it might have something to do with the blue-eyed woman who was looking for him. He still nodded without hesitation, put on his clothes and said, "Let's go. How to go? Take a bicycle or take a bus, or take a taxi. What do you think? It's okay, but you have to invite me to dinner at noon, otherwise I won't go."

Lan Shimeng nodded with a forced smile and said, "Okay, let's take a taxi back. Hurry up and let's go."

The two came to the school gate, took a car to Lan Shimeng's house, and came downstairs to her house. Zhang Yuan hesitated: "Is there no one in your house?"

Lan Shimeng nodded: "No one, my mother and my cousin are not here. Come up with me and help me!"

Zhang Yuan followed Lan Shimeng upstairs. After entering the room, he opened a door in the storage room. Behind it was a dark door with a long corridor inside, chilling out. I don't know where it leads to!

"Did your family buy the whole building?"

"No, just part of it. This community was actually developed by my mother's company. Let's go and come in with me."

"Can't you go in?"

"It's okay if you don't go in, then go outside and wait for me."

"I'd better go with you. Anyway, I'm still here, but it's really cold here, as if it's falling into an ice cellar, which is simply bearable!"

Zhang Yuan followed Lan Shimeng. After walking for more than ten minutes, he finally came to the end and opened a closed door. It was a huge stone room, just like the place mentioned in many novels, full of mysterious taste.

"Where is this place?"

"This used to be where I lived."

"Where do you live?"

Zhang Yuan felt very cold here. How could he say the place where Lan Shimeng lived? He looked at her doubtfully. Lan Shimeng seemed to be recalling something. After a while, he said, "Actually, this is the place where my mother lives. I was still in her stomach at that time. Later, my mother gave birth to me, and here It has been vacant all the time.

"Oh, so that's it. What is that?"

Zhang Yuan looked at a big iron box in the corner and asked curiously. Lan Shimeng said, "Your curiosity is very strong. Haven't you ever heard the sentence that curiosity killed the cat? Since you are so curious, go and see what it is and see what's in it?"

Zhang Yuan felt that the shape of the box was very strange, and suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart: "That's not really a coffin. If it's really a coffin, the sleeping in the coffin is naturally a dead person. Your mother is still alive, so who will be in this?"

When saying this, even if Zhang Yuan is broad and bold enough, he still has a feeling of hair. His hair has been erected and his heart beats very fast. He is very nervous now, which is a fact he doesn't want to admit.

Zhang Yuan pulled Lan Shimeng to the coffin-like iron box. Lan Shimeng's little hand was warm. If it was also cold, Zhang Yuan would probably be a little hairy!

Although Zhang Yuan is not afraid of anything like that, because he has experienced too many things, but human instinct will be afraid of certain things, which has nothing to do with courage. This is a person's own protective instinct. Now he has The protective instinct was activated, and he felt the danger!

What is the danger? It is something that is out of people's control. Just like now Zhang Yuan has lost control of the situation. He brought it here to Lan Shimeng, and now he has to face something that may be very horrible.