novelraw Chapter 479 Who Bullied You?
Chapter 479 Who Bullied You?
The ghost king walked to the door and found that it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.
"Be sure to see your feet clearly." Nao urged, and stepped into the door.
Then, she stomped her foot vigorously.
The ghost king vaguely heard the crisp sound of the bell hitting.
In the next second, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Inside the door turned out to be a long and narrow corridor with an iron gate at the end.
Nao hurriedly walked to the iron gate, and pulled it hard to open a gap that could be passed through.
"Mr. Xu!" Nao squeezed in with difficulty, then waved to the ghost king: "Please hurry up."
"This road is really difficult." The ghost king found that there were more sticky black unknown objects in the narrow passage than outside.
He couldn't help but dodge to the iron gate, startling Nao.
Nao's eyes widened: "You were just... ah, don't touch it!"
She saw the ghost king reaching out, as if he wanted to pull the gate wider, so she hurriedly tried to stop it.
But it was too late, when the Ghost King's hand touched the iron fence, there was a burst of dazzling green light under his hand, as well as the sound of "Zi Zi" burning.
The ghost king was also taken aback. He hurriedly withdrew his hand to check, but found that there were no traces on his palm at all.
"Are you injured?" Nasu struggled to open the iron gate a little more: "There is a magical artifact buried under this gate, and ghosts cannot touch it."
"So that's it." The ghost king quickly squeezed in, only to find a small square space behind the door: "Is this a dead end?"
This space is too tattered to look directly at.
The walls don't look complete, missing pieces here and there.
Broken holes, made of mossy planks with mud-covered edges, improvisedly nailed, looking like they could fall off at the touch of a finger.
"This is an elevator." Nasu smiled embarrassedly: "It's broken, right? When I first came here, I was also shocked."
"I can't see that Xingding's extravagant appearance has such an unbearable side." Ghost King looked around: "Can the elevator work?"
"Probably can?" Nao's tone was somewhat uncertain, she closed the iron gate, and then searched for a long time on the "wall" on the right.
Finally, she suddenly raised a hand, and easily lifted off a board that looked almost broken.
The wooden plank was thrown on the ground by her. Although it didn't crack, it also stirred up a thick layer of dust.
"Button?" The ghost king covered his nose, and saw a row of number buttons on the place where the wooden board was lifted.
Nao swallowed her saliva, her fingers trembling, hovering between the top few numbers.
"Don't know which floor it is on?" Ghost King looked at those buttons, some of the digital printings were blurred.
It can be seen that the frequency of use of this elevator is not low?
It's so strange, such a thing that can collapse at any time... How can anyone dare to use it all the time?
"I'm a little scared." Nao visibly sweated, "This elevator has been around for a while, and it's said to be an antique from the last century."
The Ghost King opened his mouth slightly, with an indescribably strange expression on his face: "Is there no other way?"
Isn't there a decent access to the casino in the name of the star, a garage that requires a certificate to park?
"Your identity will cause unnecessary trouble." Nao shook his head: "This is the only way not to be noticed."
After she finished speaking, as if to strengthen her will, she suddenly pressed one of the number keys.
Before the ghost king could react, he felt a violent vibration under his feet, and at the same time the elevator began to shake from side to side.
The range of this movement was too great, forcing both him and Nao to press their bodies tightly against the "wall" to barely stand upright.
"Boom!" It seemed that some engine was starting, and it sounded like it was in disrepair and needed to be oiled and polished.
The ghost king saw the narrow passage outside the iron gate, gradually descending, descending, and finally disappeared under the ground together with the iron gate...
No, they are rising!
In the darkness, the King of Ghosts saw Naxu's pale face, with an expression of panic that couldn't be concealed.
"Don't you think that this way of entering is easier to attract attention?" The movement of the elevator almost reached the level of heaven and earth.
Nao shook her head hard, not forgetting to hold the umbrella tightly in her hand.
The elevator shook so much that the King of Ghosts felt that he couldn't stand it: "It won't fall apart, will it?"
As soon as the words fell, the elevator suddenly stopped.
Without warning, it just fell silent in an instant.
Nao couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground abruptly: "Ah, it's really bad."
She slowly got up, and glanced at the ghost king who obviously hadn't recovered: "Don't worry, we've arrived."
The entertainment room was full of people, and no one noticed the roar coming from the corner.
Xu Jia put the last few red chips on the gaming table with a face full of reluctance.
He looked back at Huai An, with pleading eyes: "Do you want to continue losing?"
Huai'an conjured up a mobile phone out of nowhere, holding it to his ear as if he was making a call.
He just smiled lazily at Xu Jia: "Just play at ease, don't worry."
The waiting notification sound in the ear finally stopped at this moment, and turned into a soft male voice: "Uncle Huaian, what's the matter?"
"Young master, the situation is smoother than expected." Huai An yawned and said, looking around seemingly unintentionally: "Missy didn't send anyone to stop her."
"Did you lose money?" The voice on the other end of the phone was mixed with a hint of a smile: "Even if Mo Yiyou is not embarrassed, the chief executive will not give up, right?"
"I don't have any money, I just lost the original chips and the part I won." Huai An's gaze stayed on a waiter not far away.
The waiter was different from other staff, he was only responsible for delivering wine and fruit, he was wearing the most common uniform, and he didn't seem to have any real rights.
What is more noticeable is that this guy looks a little uneasy, and keeps looking this way.
"Maybe I'm suspicious of you." Mo Yimo's voice on the phone was very pleasant: "No one can understand that Uncle Huaian, who is so lucky, will lose money."
"I won't ruin my reputation like this. The one who lost the bet is Mr. Xu." Huai An continued to look at the waiter, looking straight at him without any scruples.
This made the waiter flustered, and once his eyes met Huai An, his face turned pale and frightening.
"I'll leave it to you at Xingding." Mo Yimo seemed to be flipping through something, there was a sound of paper shaking: "By the way, Naxu hasn't come back yet."
"I know, I already asked her to come here." Huai An yawned again, his eyes looked sleepy, as if he would fall asleep in a second.
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Mo Yimo's voice came slowly: "Is the situation complicated? Do you need Naxu to help?"
"It's because the situation on her side is more complicated." Huai'an paused, and continued: "Xu Ziyu is with her."
"What?" The sound of things colliding came from Mo Yimo's side: "How come?"
"Don't get excited." The surrounding voices were already noisy, so Huaian had to turn up the volume of the call a lot.
In just a few seconds of distraction and emptiness, the waiter from before disappeared.
Huai An raised his eyebrows, and his sleepy eyes widened a bit.
He searched around, trying to find the man again.
As a result, I accidentally saw Nao appearing in the crowd.
"Eldest Young Master, Nao has arrived." Huai An opened his mouth, and said in a word: "I will talk about other things when I get back. There is no time to waste now."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a long sigh came: "Okay."
Nao's clothes were crumpled, and there were obvious stains on them, like traces left by muddy water.
The edge of the umbrella she was holding was also badly damaged and looked like it had been in a fight.
Surrounded by men, women and children who were all dressed extravagantly, they all cast surprised glances at this girl whose appearance didn't match her clothes.
Although there was a distance, Huai An could still see something was wrong at a glance.
He put down the phone in his hand, and started to walk towards Nao.
But he suddenly remembered something, he stopped in place suddenly, then turned to Xu Jia who was crowded in front of the gaming table, and lightly patted the latter on the shoulder.
Xu Jia turned his head in surprise, and looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Let's start with this game." Huai'an smiled lazily, then stopped talking about other things, and walked quickly towards Nao.
Xu Jia felt baffled. He was just about to see where Huai An was going, but because of the exclamation from the gaming table, he had to turn his attention back to the game.
"Oh!" Huai An heard, Xu Jia cheered from behind: "Win!"
At almost the same moment, Nao saw Huai'an, and a very bright smile appeared on his face: "Uncle Huai'an!"
"It's dirty, and the umbrella is broken?" Huai An pointed out the problem when he opened his mouth: "Who bullied you?"
"Ah, see what you said." Nao smiled shyly: "Isn't the umbrella good?"
She held the umbrella in both hands, as if she wanted Huai An to take a closer look.
"It's clearer now, here!" Picking up the damage on the edge of the umbrella with his fingers, Huai An let out a long sigh: "Forget it, as long as you're fine."
"Ah, this is Mr. Xu Ziyu." Nao remembered at this moment that there was a guy behind him, and hurriedly turned around and introduced, "He..."
He stopped before he finished speaking, because the person who was supposed to follow behind disappeared at this moment.
"You mean..." Huai An pointed to a group of people not far away: "The one stopped by the waiter?"
There is an independent entertainment area, and more than a dozen giant-screen TVs are set up in the center of the area.
These TVs are next to each other, with the screens facing outward, forming a huge circle.
What is playing on the screen at this moment is a horse riding competition from an unknown country.