Chapter 68 The purpose of the strange hand
"Can you go out, right? I'll go to the bathroom after a while." Zeng Yizhang did not talk to Tang Fan's actually that strange hand, but walked into the bathroom.
Tang Fan didn't say anything, but just nodded to Zeng Yip, and then he stood outside the bathroom and waited. At the same time, he continued to turn on the auditory enhancement of hsL serum. Occasionally, there were always some strange strange phenomena in the voices of everyone behind him. Finally, this strange sound disappeared again, and he didn't know where to go.
However, he could find the source of the sound by relying on his ability to listen to the sound. He shouted at Zeng Yizhang in the bathroom, and then left directly: "I have something to do, come to find you later!"
"Where are you going?" Zeng Yi was releasing water. When he heard Tang Fan's inexplicable words, he was confused. But Tang Fan didn't have time to answer, and he didn't know where he was going. He had no choice now. After all, he could not run out in the position of releasing water, right? It was so embarrassing, and it was too contradictory to his personal quality and image.
At this time, Lin Fan, who was hiding in the toilet, was observing carefully. He didn't believe that Tang Fan would leave so easily. He suspected that Tang Fan must be hiding where he was peeping himself! So he didn't know when he planned to squat until, maybe he would leave when he felt that Tang Fan had really left.
Tang Fan went deeper along the corridor and came to the darker stairs. There was an iron door directly in front of the stairs. The iron door was opened a little bit, and it seemed that it could just allow one hand to go out. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if the strange palm opened the door and went out.
Of course, Tang Fan was unwilling to believe that the strange hand existed. The reason he chased after him was to prove that he had read it wrong just now, but now it seems that there is a lot of evidence that the broken hand really may exist.
So he opened the iron door directly, and the light inside was dimmer than the corridor here! After all, there was no window nearby, which was just a place with no light, so the light here was naturally very dim, but this could not prevent Tang Fan from going in and checking out.
He stood under the stairs, and there was a parking shed outside the iron gate, which was neither large nor small. There were some red bricks and stones on the ground, and there were tenacious weeds poking out of the cracks in the stones. In addition, the red paint sprayed on the surrounding iron railings seemed to show that this parking lot had a slightly long history.
However, at this moment, a broken palm passed by the door. Tang Fan couldn't help but rub his eyes again when he saw this scene. I wonder if it was an illusion this time, but the broken hand continued to pass by again. Everything was only three. Tang Fan finally believed it. It turned out that the broken hand he had just seen was real!
Suddenly, he stopped with the monster hand, his middle finger and index finger touched the ground, and it faced Tang Fan like a living person. However, Tang Fan was depressed and thought to himself what happened to this monster hand? It was clearly a broken palm, so how could it still move? This is not in line with scientific common sense.
Chapter completed!