Chapter 193 Mobile phone

Ye Fan and Ye Ping have been through strong storms now. This is not the first time such a trap or trap, and there is no panic.

At present, there is only Lao Diao in the house. He expressed his plan in front of the two with such confidence, and probably had already arranged it. There must be traps in this house and he could not stay for a long time. This is what Ye Ping thought.

Ye Fan was even more angry at this time: It would be fine if Lang Gu used him, but he actually wanted to get rid of him at the same time. Ye Fan was desperate to go to the ward to get a blow to him.

The two of them had different thinking patterns, but eventually came up with the same conclusion, which has to be said to be a tacit understanding of a higher level. The two looked at each other and both read the meaning from each other's eyes: Don't fight, leave as quickly as possible.

He made up his mind and turned around and retreated immediately. Although there were still chickens in the yard outside the house, he would not avoid these things at this time. The two of them rushed out, and even if the chickens under their feet were trampled, they would not pay attention to them.

Of course, the chicken was not so easy to be stepped on. But as soon as Ye Ping's foot fell, she immediately felt something was wrong and blurted out: "Not good!"

"What?" Ye Fan, who was standing beside him, turned around and saw that Ye Ping had sunk into the ground. What's even more terrible is that the chickens flying around him fell into the pit when they arrived here, and soon Ye Ping was completely buried.

"Damn!" Ye Fan was about to catch the chickens, but suddenly his feet loosened and his body sank. The chickens flying all over the sky were already above his head, and the moment Ye Ping had just encountered it had fallen on Ye Fan's head.

His eyes were pitch black, his body was covered with soil, and there were chickens struggling around him. Ye Fan shook his body and wanted to jump up. Suddenly, he felt that a craftsman was rushing towards him.

Ye Fan has no ability to listen to the wind and defend himself. He can only judge the other party's position with his breath in the dark. Fortunately, he had just encountered this kind of battle in the dark once a few days ago in the Freezing Point Bar, which is not considered to have accumulated any experience, at least he still remembers it fresh.

Ye Fan made a quick decision, hid his breath and leaned down.

The opponent's offensive indeed stopped. In the darkness, the opponent's position is determined by breath to start an attack. Those who are proficient in this are no different from fighting with their eyes open in broad daylight. However, it is the most basic thing to judge the opponent's position by breath first. As a result, Ye Fan's behavior at this moment just hits the opponent's fatal point.

However, Ye Fan also could not detect the other party's existence at this time. The chicken that fell with him was also flapping in the darkness, and his ears were filled with the sounds of chickens crowing, covering up all the sounds that people could make. Ye Fan finally remembered the general direction of the other party, so he simply ignored it and leaned on the ground and crawled in the opposite direction.

At this time, Ye Fan had already understood the situation. This was obviously the art of Ksitigarbha, and he was best at sneak attacks. No wonder he had to stock chickens all over the ground in the yard. He probably was afraid that some masters would detect abnormalities underground. Such a bunch of chickens made the yard messy and smelly, and people's attention would inevitably be diverted.

Like myself before, he was only concerned about avoiding chickens and chicken poop, and Ye Ping even leaped over the entire yard with himself. He didn't notice the ambush here at all! Ye Fan sighed, shook his head and continued to crawl. Suddenly, the ringtone in his pocket rang loudly.

"Damn!" Ye Fan hurriedly pulled out his pockets. Unexpectedly, someone would call him at this time. It was so messy. Ye Fan also regretted that he did not have the habit of just turning on vibrations. The key is that he has been online frequently recently and just clicked the ringtones and other things if he had nothing to do. If he didn't need to, wouldn't it be a waste?

Almost as he took out his cell phone with Ye Fan, the man had already rushed over with great momentum. Those who were proficient in Ksitigarbha's art of listening to sound and defending positions were quite good. Using breath to judge the direction is not just one of the methods they used.

But at this time, Ye Fan was not panicked. He took out the phone and flicked it, and the dark tunnel immediately lit up. The guy who rushed over was really seen by him. On the contrary, the other party was a little panicked after the light, and even his movements became unstraightly.

Ye Fan had no idea of ​​turning it off at this time. He held his phone in front of him and crawled forward with agility with the moves he learned from Lang Gu. With the ringtone of the phone "Dear, fly slowly", he hooked the other party's jaw. Of course, this man was not as good as the first-class master Lang Gu. After taking Ye Fan's strong punch, his chin was broken and he fainted on the spot. At this time, the phone had just finished singing "Beware of the rose with thorns in front of him". Ye Fan shivered and quickly turned off the phone.

"Who changed the ringtone for me..." Ye Fan murmured to himself.

At this time, with light, Ye Fan was full of courage and stopped crawling on the ground. He even dared to shout, "Where are you, Ye Ping!"

He shouted several times but did not respond. A three-point crossing appeared in front of him, and Ye Fan didn't know where to go. It seemed that the tunnel was quite large. Ye Fan guessed that the distance he would have walked, and had already left the yard with a mess.

At this time, a short message came from the phone. Ye Fan picked up and took a look. It was a strange number, but the content was very relevant: What are you shouting! Shut up!

"Who are you?" Ye Fan didn't know where to go at this time, so he simply found a corner and sent a text message. Anyway, he could see it now, so he would clean up one and two of them! If it really doesn't work, he could hide his breath and flash people. Who can find himself? Ye Fan was very satisfied with his current situation.

"I! Who else can it be!" The news from there was also back.

"Ye Ping?" Ye Fan asked.

"nonsense!"

"Where did you get your phone?" Ye Fan wondered. Ye Ping hadn't used a phone for a long time.

"I just touched the man I knocked over!" Ye Ping said.

"Oh!" Ye Fan felt relieved, "Where are you?"

"I don't know... I just heard your voice and was walking in your direction, but now there are three forks in front of me. I don't know which one is. Please shout again." Ye Ping said,

So Ye Fan shouted a few more times.

Ye Ping sent a text message: "I can't tell it!"

"It's easy to deal with! We all walked in the middle, didn't we just meet it?" Ye Fan said.

"Stupid, how easy it is! The place where we fell is not two meters apart! The underground is like a maze." Ye Ping said.

"Then just dig it to the ground." Ye Fan said.

"It's not that easy! He obviously planned the design of Ksitigarbha for a long time. Except for the correct exit, I think there are mechanisms in other places! For example, burying an air glue bomb. You think it was the one that your little brother dug out in Zhujiazhuang at that time!" Ye Ping sent a text message as fast as she spoke.

"What should I do?"

"Don't speak out, hide your breath. If someone passes by, follow him secretly, and maybe you can follow him out of the tunnel." Ye Ping replied to the message.

"What do you do?" Ye Fan asked.

This time, Ye Ping seemed to hesitate and replied after a while: "I think! I should escape first than you, you should be worried about yourself..."

Ye Fan put his phone back into his pocket and returned to the darkness. He hid his breath and shrank to the corner without moving. Ye Fan was confident that he would not be discovered by anyone. As for the other party, he had to walk through here after all, and he could detect it without breathing. However, how to follow him in the dark without being noticed by the other party is the real challenge for Ye Fan.

Unfortunately, no one was seen now. Ye Fan suddenly realized that since he couldn't get out, why should he come to look for him? He had been blocked for ten days and half a month and starved to death.

Ye Fan wanted to send a message to Ye Ping, but took out his cell phone and thought about it, and put it back. At this time, it was possible that Ye Ping was following the other party. His text message might have exposed her, so he should not be so rash.

After shrank for a while, Ye Fan couldn't stand it anymore. Suddenly, he had an idea and touched the place where he came.

The guy who had his chin broken was still lying there, Ye Fan shook left and right but still couldn't wake up. Not far ahead, the chickens were still crying, and Ye Fan passed by and tripped by a pile of soil on the ground. This was probably where he fell. Ye Fan touched the top of his head. As usual, he fell from here, of course there should be a hole on his head, but it was just like the surroundings. Could this be the mystery of Ksitigarbha's technique? Ye Fan muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan gave up the idea of ​​crawling out from here. This place was too conspicuous and was in the yard again. It was probably an ambush on it, and when he exposed his head, he would have to be photographed by two bricks.

Ye Fan returned to the person whose chin was broken by him in the dark again. He still couldn't wake up, so he fumbled on the other party and finally found only one mobile phone.

That's how Ye Ping's phone came from! Ye Fan smiled bitterly. He pressed it twice and found that the phone was turned off. Look, he was a professional, but he didn't turn on the phone in this environment. Ye Fan was impressed and was about to throw it away, but suddenly his thoughts came up again and another idea came out.

In just a short while, Ye Fan's ideas emerged one after another. Could it be that the dark night really give people inspiration? Ye Fan muttered to himself and turned on the phone. After checking its native number, Ye Fan found a corner to hide his broken chin and threw the phone into a conspicuous place. Then he hid it in the dark, reached into his pocket, touched the phone and pulled out the string of numbers...

Immediately, the phone ringtone over there was loud and the light was shining everywhere!
Chapter completed!