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Chapter 12 There is no door in the world

With the black hand, Meng Yuan did not attack the gate head-on. After all, he was not using rpg, but pistol.

Of course, Meng Yuan does not have rpg, but he has something more powerful than rpg.

Meng Yuan detoured the west side of the Zhou family courtyard, where there was a small open and closed side door, which might be for servants, long workers and others to enter and exit. For some reason, it was a lock from outside.

The muzzle was aimed at the copper lock, Meng Yuan pulled the trigger and broke the copper lock connecting the door ring.

The black hand has a movie-level sound silence, and the gunshots are still slight in this quiet environment. Only when you stand beside Meng Yuan can you hear a little.

Pulling off the broken copper lock and throwing it aside, Meng Yuan slowly pushed the door, and the slight "creaking" sound was louder than the gunshot.

Meng Yuan didn't care. As we all know, there are four ways to sneak.

No one saw me, no one saw me, no one saw me, no one saw me, and no one saw me [      www.biqugetv.co] was dead and no one survived.

Four modes are convenient for the assassins to switch freely.

If the door opening sound is noticed, Meng Yuan will switch to the sneaking method.

Which switch to depends on the situation.

Entering through the side door, there is a garden-like place inside. It seems that no one has taken care of it for a while. Some of them are overgrown with weeds and some are dead branches and leaves.

A trail barely connects the side door and other parts of the courtyard.

At the end of the trail is a circular door. When you walk into the corridor through the circular door, you can see red lanterns hanging. The wooden door in the room next to it is closed, and it is pitch black inside, without any movement.

Meng Yuan was about to push open the door and go in and take a look when he suddenly heard some sounds.

He hid himself behind the pillar, poked his head slightly and looked over there.

Two people walked along the corridor, one carrying a lantern and the other holding a rectangle, with some raised wooden trays around them, with steaming food on it.

These two men are tall and short, one is fat and one is thin. They are both women, both of whom are not young, and are typical old mothers.

The fat man held the lantern and stopped in front of the door of the room five meters away from Meng Yuan, slapped the door and said, "Young Master, it's time to have a meal."

An excited and hoarse voice suddenly came from the originally quiet room: "Get out!"

"Young Master, it's time to have a meal." The fat tall woman was not angry, but just repeated and continued to pat the door.

The people in the room shouted, "Everyone said, get out! I won't eat! I won't eat!" They seemed very excited.

"Young master, how can you not eat? If you don't eat, you will be hungry." The fat woman persuaded her, but her face was numb and her voice did not fluctuate.

The swaying fire of the lantern shone brightly and darkly on her face.

"Go roll!"

"Young Master, we are in." The fat woman Gao stopped persuading and forced her to push the door.

As she moved, Meng Yuan clearly heard the sound of a hard object falling to the ground, probably the door bolt.

"What are you doing? I won't eat it after saying that! Don't come here!"

Bu Jingyun's shout came from the room, which then turned into a whimpering sound. It took a while to calm down.

After a while, the two old ladies walked out and the food on the tray was completely empty, as clean as if they had been washed.

The two closed the door again and left quickly.

"Red lanterns and white lanterns are really unlucky." Meng Yuan understood a little bit why Zhou Shu became an Adu type dreamer.

Such high-city courtyards are not powered (the whole town has no electricity), and there is not even a kerosene lamp.

Every day, it is not a red lantern or a white lantern, which can easily make people feel mentally weak.

That week, the character of an intellectual who has been abroad was an intellectual. When he returned to this oppressive and gloomy environment, he encountered some dangers and suddenly woke up.

After the hazy light of the lantern completely disappeared from sight, Meng Yuan walked out from behind the pillar and pushed the door into Zhou Shu's room.

Hold the gun in the right hand and hold it again in the left hand. The black air sways and condenses, forming a flashlight.

Meng Yuan pressed the switch at the end with his thumb, turned on the flashlight, and the light dispelled the darkness in the room.

There was a broken door bolt on the round table, and a man was lying on the bed, making a steady breathing sound, as if he was sleeping.

Meng Yuan walked past and saw the lights pointing at the face.

That's right, it's exactly the week he's looking for.

Zhou Shu was lying on the bed and was asleep, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and was wearing a white underwear. At first glance, he looked like a corpse.

Meng Yuan noticed that Zhou Shu's lower abdomen was raised high, like the beer belly common in middle-aged men.

But this is different from his age and overall thin body shape.

Holding the metal shell, he smashed Zhou Shu twice with a very hard flashlight. Meng Yuan failed to wake Zhou Shu. Then he used a little force, and even left some traces of black green on him, but he still failed to wake him up.

However, as time went by, the high-rise beer belly began to grow smaller.

Zhou Shu let out a painful groan and woke up.

“Weeks.”

Hearing someone calling him, Zhou Shu's eyes widened and his hands immediately covered his mouth and nose to prevent him from responding instinctively and making a sound.

Soon, he discovered that the person who called him was a stranger.

"Who are you?" Seeing a stranger, Zhou Shu's expression of horror slowly faded away.

"Zhou Shu, male, thirty-four years old..." Meng Yuan did not answer, but talked about the basic information about Zhou Shu.

He heard his eyes grow bigger and bigger, and his mouth opens involuntarily, looking at Meng Yuan in surprise.

This person is talking about his true identity!

"I am from the Time and Space Administration. You fall into a dangerous time and space that does not belong to you. My mission will save you from here." After saying that, Meng Yuan's kind lie came, "You can call me Mr. Meng."

Compared to the saying "You are dreaming, I am a dream-breaker", it is obvious that words like the Time and Space Administration are more appropriate. It is not easy for people to relax their vigilance and also easy to gain trust from others.

After hearing Meng Yuan's words, Zhou Shu immediately believed it and excitedly grabbed Meng Yuan's hand: "It's great, then let's go!"

Meng Yuan avoided his grab without a trace: "Don't worry, it's not that simple to save you from leaving. Time and space are complex, changeable, sensitive and dangerous, which involves quantum mechanics and other aspects. You don't understand it even if you say it. You just need to remember, do as I say, don't violate it, do you know?"

Zhou Shu nodded repeatedly.

"Get up and tell me about your experiences during this period, let's talk as we go." Meng Yuan said, and glanced at his belly again, "What's going on with your belly?"

After Meng Yuan said this, Zhou Shu's face changed suddenly and he almost vomited.

He had a blue face and quickly put on his shoes and dressed, saying, "Eat people."

"Eat people?" Meng Yuan repeated.

Zhou Shu nodded: "It's really a sucking human being. The 'meal' that Zhou family ate is human. There was no abnormality at first, but later I realized that something was wrong and was forced to eat it. After eating, my stomach began to bulge, and it became more and more bulging... It's now that I can't go away." After speaking, my voice began to tremble unconsciously.

"It's a little trouble." Meng Yuan frowned and said in his heart.

The two walked out of the room, and Meng Yuan was about to walk towards the side door where he had come in. Zhou Shu quickly stopped him: "You can't go there, there is Baicao Garden, there is a beautiful snake!"

The beautiful snake, a monster with a human head and a snake body, can call it a name. If you agree, you will come to eat this person's flesh at night.

“I came in from there.”

"...That was raised by the Zhou family to prevent me from escaping. I tried it, and as soon as I approached the side door, I heard someone calling me." Zhou Shu's teeth were trembling.

The beautiful snake and the external door lock are basically unavoidable.

He could only be forced to eat people in the high-gate courtyard of the Zhou family.

"Where is another door? What kind of beautiful snake is there?" Meng Yuan asked, remembering that the side door on the other side was also locked by a copper lock.

Love is all about preventing Zhoushu from escaping?

"Some, too." Zhou Shu nodded repeatedly.

There are three roads leading to the outside world, with three doors, two locked, and two beautiful snakes guarding them to prevent Zhoushu from escaping.

Needless to say, the other side of the gate was that as soon as Zhou Shu approached, more than ten strong men appeared, taking turns to press him on his body and screamed.

"That's it." Meng Yuan threw it casually, and the flashlight that had been turned off disappeared. "Are you familiar with this courtyard?"

Zhou Shu nodded. He was still familiar with Zhou’s courtyard.

"Okay, you can lead the way and just find a more hidden exterior wall." Meng Yuan ordered.

"Exterior wall?" Zhou Shu was unclear, but he took Meng Yuan carefully to a close to an exterior wall. "There are few people here usually coming."

The exterior wall of the Zhou family compound is very high, more than four meters high. If ordinary people don’t have tools, it is impossible to turn it out.

Zhou Shu didn't understand why Mr. Meng brought him here.

Oh, yes, that pistol!

Since it is from the Time and Space Administration, that pistol looks like a pistol, maybe it is actually a cannon or even a missile.

This is a very reasonable thing.

"Huh, where is the gun?" It has now entered the darkness, but the moonlight is quite bright, and it feels like white light when it is sprinkled down in some places.

Even in this dark hidden place, Zhou Shu still saw clearly that the original gun in Meng Yuan's hand was gone.

Well, that flashlight is gone.

"Well, then let's do it here." Meng Yuan reached out and tapped the wall twice, grabbed it casually, and the black air swayed, and once again condensed an item at an extremely fast speed.

It is a black spray gun that is not much bigger than a palm.

Meng Yuan held the spray gun and sprayed a circle on the wall, which was not big or small. The spray gun sprayed out was not paint, but translucent gel substance.

"Back." Meng Yuan signaled Zhou Shu to retreat, and he also took a few steps away, pressing the button at the bottom of the spray gun grip.

A red light flashed across the gel sprayed on the wall, and then exploded.

A hole was blown out of the exterior wall of the Zhou family courtyard.

Gel bomb, one of Meng Yuan's concrete props, is specially used to explode this not very solid wall. It can be sprayed five times after one concrete.
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