... after waiting for a while, Lin Sanjiu finally walked to the door with a little uneasiness.

I don't know where the wind came from, whirring into the living room from under the crack of the door, blowing on her bare legs, arousing a chill. Listening to the sound of "bang" and "bang" from afar, she calmed down and shouted, "master, have you identified my things?"

However, there was still no sound at the other end of the door.

... have you been cheated?

Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought for a while, and then he couldn't care about any rules anymore, and opened the door.

——Unexpectedly, there is not a room behind the door.

A corridor paved with bamboo mats is quietly trapped in a dark; The two dim lights hanging from the ceiling swayed back and forth in the wind from nowhere. Under the crisscross of light and shadow, the corridor looked eerily quiet.

Lin Sanjiu stepped out of the living room and cautiously entered the corridor.

The structure of this folk house is very chaotic, as if it was casually built by a person who doesn't understand architecture. The living room is like a lantern hanging on a stick, and only this corridor is connected; And there are no other rooms on both sides of the corridor, only the end seems to have a door vaguely - plus compared with the living room, the ceiling is surprisingly low, Lin Sanjiu had to press the bone wings down to the extreme, and stretch them long, which is barely moving in the corridor.

In the wind that couldn't help rushing in, the door at the end of the corridor was blown open and closed, hitting the door frame, and finally let her understand where the voice she heard before came from.

Hurried to the door of the room at the end of the corridor, Lin San paused and opened the consciousness scan.

Although this ability, like the naked eye, is also affected by light and cannot penetrate obstacles; But it can only see further. There is also a biggest advantage: with this ability, Lin San's line of sight can "turn".

Looking through the half open door, the room paved with Japanese tatami was quiet, without half a figure.

She flashed into the room and closed the door with her backhand.

... I can't tell where this room is. It seems a little strange.

This is Lin Sanjiu's subconscious danger. He was almost in vain with Quan qinjun. Writing is really a thrilling thing... I580

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