Ventilation ducts are a very magical place. Its characteristics are roughly as follows: they can go anywhere with all connections; the door sill is very low, and everyone can drill; they can play with flowers in various functions.

At this moment, Lin Feng and the man with the facial paralysis were walking in a giant version of the ventilation duct that had all the above characteristics.

At first, the two of them were still moving forward shoulder to shoulder, but soon they bid farewell to the brainless advance of "YiBendao", because the huge ventilation duct began to break out.

So, the choice appears: Should you continue to move forward? Or turn left? Or go to the right? Three multiple-choice questions like this.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Lin Feng, who suffers from severe "difficulty in choosing". At this time, the man with facial paralysis volunteered to stand up.

The facial paralyzed man who claimed to have a good historical record of "a strong sense of direction" and "never get lost", recommended himself to become the leader in the eyes of Lam Feng's skeptical eyes.

Now, it has been 30 minutes since the man with facial paralysis leads the way independently, and Lin Feng's attitude towards the man with facial paralysis has also changed from initial suspicion to deep admiration.

It’s not because of facial paralysis that they have found the “correct” path. In fact, so far, the two of them have passed countless forks. Lin Feng can no longer know where he is. The only thing that can be determined is the fact that “they are absolutely not spinning around”.

What Lin Feng really admires is the mentality of a man with facial paralysis and his ability to adjust his condition.

Do you know how difficult it is to "focus" for a long time?

For example, now I am coding this line of words, my current state is at most "concentrated typing". If I were asked to do something monotonous and repetitive, although I could adapt to this matter soon, that state is called "mechanical and numb" rather than "focusing".

When you were a student, can you concentrate on every class and every minute when you listen to lectures in class? Unfortunately, I couldn’t even listen to the teacher’s speech throughout the whole time, and at least half of my time was wandering outside the sky.

And in this ventilation duct, the man with facial paralysis did it. The surrounding environment is constantly repeating, and the monotonous and boring progress will soon make a person who is fully alert and relax.

However, during this 30-minute journey, the man with facial paralysis maintained a high level of alertness and extremely sensitive reaction to changes in the surrounding environment. At the same time, he would consciously talk to Lin Feng from time to time and quietly encourage Lin Feng to cheer up.

With this, Lin Feng asked himself that he could not do it.

The dark and dry passage began to smell indescribable. I don’t know which smell came from the ghost place.

Then, a light yellow smoke appeared in the air. The extremely irritating smell made Lin Feng subconsciously squint his eyes and involuntarily covered his nose with his hands.

"Hey, facial paralysis, where are we going now!" For some reason, this smell made Lin Feng feel nauseous and nauseous. He frowned and asked the face paralyzed man leading the way, "What is this smell... Although I don't know why I feel this way, I just smell it very unhappy!"

"Haha... If you know, you will be even more upset." The man with facial paralysis did not stop and sighed helplessly, "The place we are heading now should be the 'kitchen'."

"kitchen?"

"Yes, it's the kitchen. There are so many people on this boat, don't you need a kitchen and a chef?"

"Haha... it's really... it's so unhappy." Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He already understood what the man with facial paralysis wanted to say, "So, do you rely on the smell of your human body navigation?"

"It's almost the same, because this smell has always been coming..." The man with a facial paralysis looked as if he was taken for granted and said, "Who has made my nose easier since I was a child."

"Ok, OK, I understand. From then on, I will call you [Ergou] affectionately."

Finally, the unpleasant smell became heavier and heavier, and the light yellow smoke gradually became thicker. Originally, there was only a slight slight floating over, but now it has become visible to the naked eye.

The two men, who had been walking in the ventilation duct for nearly 40 minutes, came to the exit of the duct.

Like all vents, the outlet of this pipe is covered by metal blinds, but due to the size problem, Lin Feng and Facial Pals can squeeze out sideways from the gap.

"Chop chop!" The two men who left the pipe immediately heard a continuous sound of meat cutting, which came from a half-closed door not far from the vent.

After looking at each other, Lin Feng and the others decided to go to the door and take a look.

There must be dangers, but the situation still needs to be grasped. If you explore this area without knowing anything, it cannot be summarized by simply saying "doing death".

Due to the size difference, it is not difficult to penetrate this behavior in this game world. Even for novices, as long as they are more careful, there will not be too big problems.

Although such a move may not be of any use, Lin Feng still held his breath, tiptoed, and leaned his waist like a novice thief who had been burglarized for the first time, sneaking into the door in an extremely obscene manner.

Compared to Lin Feng's clumsy and cautiousness, the man with facial paralysis was like an experienced thief. He only took a breath and then walked over in a leisurely manner. His whole body seemed very natural and relaxed, and there was no sound in this series of actions, which made people wonder that this guy is actually a strange thief or something, or a special profession that requires mastering this silent action technique.

The lights from the half-closed door pulled the shadow of the door long, and at this moment, Lin Feng and the two of them hid in the shadows and quietly peeked at the scene inside the door.

As expected by the man with a facial paralysis, there was a kitchen inside the door.

In the middle of the kitchen is a huge rectangular table with mountain-like ingredients piled up on it. 9o% of them are giant meat strips made into irregular columns of thickness, and the rest are some sausages and several giant unknown fish.

On one side of this table, there was a giant fat man dressed as a chef who was chopping meat with a kitchen knife. His specific characteristics were like the two players who had become porters before: his bloated body, thick arms, and the flesh on his cheeks almost squeezed his eyes out of sight. In addition, it was a huge level of the same level as the Long Hand Monster, and his standard chef outfit.

Because this is a fat man and another boss-level monster, we might as well call him Fat Brother.

"This fat brother is probably another boss-level guy, let's not go..." Lin Feng glanced at the fat chef and said in a low voice to the paralyzed man.

"Dong!"

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, the fat brother suddenly smashed the kitchen knife in his hand on the chopping board, making a loud noise, which scared Lin Feng so much that he swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Fortunately, the fat brother did not seem to notice the existence of the two, but simply made a similar act. After smashing the kitchen knife, the fat brother narrowed his little eyes and bent down with great difficulty, staring at the piece of meat he was cutting seriously, as if he was observing something.

"Hey, what is he doing?" Lin Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and silently threw a puzzled look at his face.

"How do I know!" The man with a facial paralysis also conveyed a message to Lin Feng with his eyes, "If you want to know so much, why don't you ask this fat brother yourself, how about it?"

"No! This fat brother obviously... has a problem! What do you ask me to ask?"

"Haha, just be fine if you know..."

Just as the two of them were communicating with their eyes, the fat brother suddenly became sucked again, and was very crazy, and made a loud and ugly roar: "Ao!"

This time he smashed something again, but this time he smashed his head and buried it hard in the pile of meat he cut.

"Ao!...aoao!..." Amid the sounds of unknown significance, the fat brother kept using his head to attack Lin Feng's cognitive level again and again with his head.

"Stay away, I'll escape, this one can't be played..." Lin Feng silently withdrew his gaze and whispered, "That long-handed monster is okay, it's just a little hard to deal with. This fat brother, I feel that my thinking is completely different from him..."

After saying that, Lin Feng stepped back and signaled the paralyzed man to explore and move forward in the opposite direction of the kitchen.

The face-paralyzed man hesitated for a moment, then nodded, expressing that he agreed to Lin Feng's idea. After all, they would make the decision to observe the door before, first to be familiar with the environment, and second to see if there is any potential danger.

Now, the kitchen environment has also made them see clearly, and the huge source of danger on the surface has been seen by them. It is difficult to gain more if they continue to observe. The extremely unstable mental state and irregular actions that cannot be seen through the intentions will also make the observations of both of them very dangerous and lack information that can affect their next actions.

After some weighing, the man with facial paralysis followed Lin Feng toward the room in the opposite direction of the kitchen.

I don’t know which weird designer made the space planning and room layout. Maybe that person is a guy with a tendency to retaliate against society. Of course, it is not ruled out that the fat brother has a special hobby.

Next door to the kitchen is a rather luxurious and somewhat meaningful toilet.

It's not much to say that it is luxurious. I believe most people can make some imagination about it. For example, gold toilets, diamond-enclosed toilet lids, silver tiles, etc. Although this toilet is not so rich, its layout is also quite good.

As for what it means...

Well... this is obviously a toilet that Fat Brother is dedicated to, with two identical toilets placed side by side, tightly attached to one another. For this layout style, I usually call it "double toilet" or "couple toilet".

Faced with this design, Lin Feng was obviously a little confused. He looked at the couple's toilet with a blank expression and turned his gaze to the face of the paralyzed man who was also very annoying.

After a while, Lin Feng recovered and complained with vain eyes: "Hey, hey, what's going on? This is! What's the design of this double toilet?... Damn, there is such an operation, hey!"

"Haha... I'm just doing this, young man." The facial muscles of the man with a facial paralysis also twitched unnaturally, and replied in an ache tone, "This amazing design concept... I thought I could only see it in the Olympic village of the Sochi Winter Olympics. I didn't expect this style to be quite popular..."

"Can this fat brother be from Far East?" Lin Fengmu murmured with a face.

No matter how much you complain, you can observe.

Although the topic and eyes would move closer to the "couple toilet" from time to time, the two of them did not stop for a moment, and continued to explore the more internal room.

The room next to the toilet is not on, so you can only vaguely see something inside with the lights of the toilet.

The moment Lin Feng and the man with facial paralysis entered that room, they reacted and understood why there were two toilets in the toilet.

The toilet light penetrated into the room, and the two could barely see two beds side by side, and two almost identical portraits hung on the wall directly above the head of the bed - both of them were fat brothers in chef's outfit.

At this moment, a huge figure was lying on the bed deep in the room. Even while sleeping, he still seemed a little manic and uneasy. From time to time, he waved his arms and made a strange sound.

"So that's it. Is this the 'twin fat man' mentioned before?" The paralyzed man remembered the types of boss-level monsters in this game that the black-bellied man had said before, and murmured thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!