Chapter 13

The other survivors gathered at the door of Fang Zhi's room.

Wen Chao's eyes were slightly red; he stood there for a long time and finally sighed.

"Sigh, what a pity."

He rubbed his face and turned to leave.

Compared to mourning the student, he had more important things to do; ghosts and evil entities in the Fudi really exist, so things that are impossible in reality are also possible here.

Perhaps... he could see him one more time.

Shi Ji patted Wu Xian on the shoulder: "You were bullied too miserably by that guy surnamed Qi, which reminded me of my former self, so today I'll take you to find good things."

Before Wu Xian could speak, Shi Ji said mysteriously.

Yesterday was their first day entering the Fudi; although Lu Yuzhu's death gave them a great shock, she was a stranger to them after all; they regarded Lu Yuzhu as part of the Fudi background, and there was still a glimmer of luck in their hearts.

"Hey, she finally left."

The hostel has a secret room, and there are various murder weapons in the secret room; this hostel is really abnormal; I'm afraid that before the disaster of evil entities broke out, this was also a fierce place.

The broken head stimulated their eyeballs; they finally had a real sense of the cruelty of the Fudi; the next person to die like this is likely to be any one of them.

Now Wu Xian's True Fire Incantation can be released two more times, the copper coin sword can stab eight times, and he basically won't fall into the disadvantage in a head-on fight with ordinary wandering entities.

"This guy who eats dog shit even told us to stay away from statues; it turns out that only by worshipping gods can we save our lives in the Fudi."

"I, I am a bit scared; can I stay with you tonight?"

Submitting a possible way to survive to her is a compensation for pitting her.

The moods of others were also not very good.

In addition, Shi Ji just realized the role of the statue, which shows that his kind of 'Juanren' who can worship gods from the beginning is indeed special.

When Wu Xian cursed, Shi Ji echoed from the side.

"Really? I don't believe it."

"After he worshipped the god, a short sword emitting cold light appeared in his hand for no reason!"

Wu Xian asked strangely: "Do you have something to do with me?"

Shi Ji looked around and leaned into Wu Xian's ear to whisper: "Have you seen any statues since entering the Fudi?"

That's why there was such a letter.

Since Shi Ji has clues about the statue, it's better to cooperate with him for the time being.

"Those weapons of his were all found in a secret room in the hostel; those things look like they have seen blood; he also found a statue there!"

So Wu Xian pretended to be angry.

This morning, just as she was about to go out, she found a letter stuffed into the door crack.

But the one who died today was Fang Zhi, who acted with them yesterday!

The content of the letter is as follows:

Hearing Wu Xian's words, Yue Mei's eyes dimmed; Wu Xian was the last one to go out; she had already asked others, and no one was willing to agree to her request.

So she asked others for help.

"Brother, why did you come down so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Still eating large intestine today; I already washed it yesterday; yesterday was braised, today is scallion-braised!"

"That Qi Zhiyong is really not a person; I wish him many assholes for his son; yesterday it was clearly me..."

Wu Xian obtained Chen Hua Agarwood Incense in Fang Zhi's room; he planned to go to the place where he killed Mr. Wang yesterday to worship the god first, and then try to find the statue.

But the situation in the Fudi is unclear, and everyone's life is threatened; how dare they accept her rashly?

Now, she has no way to go.

Not to mention that mysterious great entity whose background is unknown and has not yet appeared directly.

Wu Xian became vigilant: "Are you not cooking today?"

"I've seen them, I've seen several!"

Wu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sorry, I can't take this risk; I hope you understand."

Initially, Yue Mei didn't believe the content of the letter.

She stayed in place for a long time, kept cheering herself up, and finally made up her mind, brought some supplies, and went to look for other survivors in the Fudi.

"Since you already know the truth, why don't you look for it yourself, but come to tell me instead."

She was scared to the point of weak legs, leaning against the wall to barely stand; her pale face was full of sweat, almost scared to the point of fainting; she slowly moved to Wu Xian who was watching the fun, and asked with trembling lips.

Shi Ji patted his chest: "I just empathize with your encounter, so I want to come and help you."

Then Wu Xian looked suspicious again.

"Then what are the good things you said..."

And then she remembered that when Yu Yinghua came to knock on the door last night, she accidentally touched the corner of the table; the sound was very small, but what if Yu Yinghua heard it?

Thinking of this, Yue Mei's heart accelerated suddenly; she realized that the content of the letter was all true!

Especially Yue Mei.

"I felt from the beginning that Qi Zhiyong was not worth trusting, so I took advantage of the gap in cooking to secretly observe him."

Fear is like water grass in deep water, entangling everyone's heart.

"That's right, that's right; don't count on him to protect us; it's good enough if he doesn't kick us while we're down."

Wu Xian was shocked; could this guy see through his disguise?

'Your room has been marked; I helped you wipe off the handprint, but I don't know if this is useful; you'd better change places to live tonight; if no one accepts you, you can try to seek help from the original survivors; since they can live in the Fudi until now, they must have ways to avoid evil entities.'

There is a good-looking girl who wants to live together; if it were outside, Wu Xian might have agreed, but this is the Fudi, so he shook his head.

He had just walked downstairs when he saw Shi Ji coming up to meet him.

But the real danger of the Fudi is never the wandering entity that attacks head-on.

The means of ghosts are impossible to guard against; it is very likely that when encountering danger, there is no chance to use the True Fire Incantation or copper coin sword; a trap, a vase, a rope, all might suddenly take a person's life.

Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yue Mei set off.

If the great entity kills people regardless of handprints, wiping off the handprint in front of Yue Mei's door is equivalent to harming her, making her unable to prepare for the coming danger.

"And if you want to survive in the Fudi, how can you waste all your time on cooking? Count on others to protect you? Can you count on that guy surnamed Qi?"

The letter was of course stuffed by him.

Shi Ji waved his hand and said with a solemn expression.

But after she went out, she found that her door indeed had traces of being wiped compared to yesterday.

Shi Ji smiled embarrassedly.

"Alright, the situation is like this..."

He doesn't like Qi Zhiyong, but he has no malice towards Yue Mei.

"I know a place with two statues, but I can't handle it alone; give me a hand, and after it's done, we'll split the statues, how about it?"

"Deal!"

(End of chapter)