Perhaps because of his long-term alcoholism, An Shangyang could no longer see the vitality that young people should have. His eyes were covered with red bloodshots. He was drinking and staying up late, and his work and restless work made his dark circles and big eyes particularly prominent. His sighing stubble was like the thorns on a hedgehog's body, with a very distinctive personality.

A young man who had just turned 20 and forced himself to become a 40-year-old uncle. The gloomy atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes was so strong that it could be seen by the naked eye.

The young people behind him, with their waists on their waists and holding their arms, some stood in the shape of A-shaped characters, and some stood in the shape of R-shaped characters. The expressions did not look like those who came back to attend the wedding, but they seemed to be looking for someone to fight.

An Shangyang and An Shufan are not similar. An Shufan has a feminine appearance, single phoenix eyes and melon-shaped face, while An Shangyang has a national face and big round eyes.

An Shangyang looked very much like Mr. An. He was full of momentum when he stared at him, but he was not angry at the moment, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"The people in the An family are wild animals." An Shangyang did not answer An Shufan's question. He looked at me and completed the sentence he just answered.

I said that there were wild beasts living in the An family, but An Shangyang said that the An family was a wild beast, which shows how deep his resentment towards the An family was.

"I came back to stop the wedding. I didn't expect you to take the lead. Don't worry, the rest of the outside are my people, and they and I will not release the group of beasts inside."

An Shangyang made his position. He knew that others had entered the warehouse and said he did not intend to release them. His behavior seemed to confirm my previous guess.

"We will take away the rare beasts in the warehouse." An Shufan said bluntly.

"Whatever, I'm not interested in them. We have to leave here and go to the south to take a look." An Shangyang said indifferently.

"Now it's not safe anywhere, and new changes have occurred in zombies. It's dangerous to travel far away." I said.

"That's better than being trapped in a big house like a grave. The An family has nothing to do with us. Their life and death, the stay and the precious beasts have nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want."

"Are you packing your luggage?"

"The people under the house will definitely not be able to use it. If you have what you want, you can take it away later."

"Thank you, but I'm going to meet Lan Xin later, so I won't get anything."

It turned out that the people in the other yards were not cleaning the battlefield, they came back to pack up their things, and these people decided to follow An Shangyang and go to the south with him to make a living.

There are naturally many good things in the An family’s old house. For example, the furniture in Lanxin’s house is a valuable luxury item, but we still have to go to the Bai family and have to go on the road lightly. Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, we cannot bring it.

An Shangyang seemed to be just here to say hello to us, and he was about to leave after he finished speaking, but before turning around, he suddenly looked at An Shufan and said:

"I know, you are not my uncle, and it is your freedom wherever you want to go."

An Shufan was very surprised when he heard this. He was lurking in the An family for a long time, but no one showed any clues. Because his original body was a cold and indifferent person, he usually didn't get in close contact with anyone, so he told me that no one had ever seen his abnormality.

But now An Shang took the initiative to showdown, which must have been unexpected. However, An Shangyang seemed to have no intention of provoking an army to sue, so after being surprised, An Shufan felt relieved again.

After An Shangyang said that, he took people out of the yard and didn't stay for a second. It was almost time. The An family in the warehouse should have all entered the belly of the rare beast. It's time for us to clean up the mess.

But before we opened the door, we had one thing we didn't do. I asked An Shufan, "Old Master An is dead, what should I do to become the new owner of the space."

An Shufan approached me and whispered: "You pierce the ring finger of your left hand and try dropping blood on the jade pendant."

I did what An Shufan said, and wiped the blood from the ring finger of my left hand on the jade pendant.

Then my eyes went dark and I entered an endless dark space without any preparation.

I used the micro flashlight I carried with me, but under the light of the flashlight, the surroundings were still pitch black. I have read several novels of cultivation. The book says that there is a world in the space, and even if it is not good, there are spiritual springs and thatched huts or several martial arts.

And the space in front of me is literally meaning. Not to mention raising rare animals, I am afraid that even raising moss can't survive.

I suddenly wondered how An Zhengming used this space. Could it be that this is simply a space where dead objects can only be stored?

It’s good to use it to hold supplies. If it’s to hold gold, as long as Mr. An doesn’t die, he can make a comeback.

I shine around with a flashlight. There is no reference here, and I don’t know whether it is a circle or a square. I just pick a direction and cannot measure the size of this space with my naked eyes. I can only use the antenna above my head to measure.

But I don’t know if the antenna fails or the wrong way I inherited this space, but the data feedback from the antenna is all o. I didn’t stop at my feet and walked for about five minutes. However, the result of the antenna exploration was that the space area here was o.

Even if you can only stand one person, the area of ​​the space should not be o. If the antenna is not ineffective, then it is different from the outside and cannot be measured by conventional methods.

I calculated the time and walked in different directions for ten minutes without encountering a barrier, as if there was an infinite space here.

Apart from that, I didn't see a thing left by Mr. An, and if I continued to waste it, I would have any consequences. I stood there and thought about how to get out. I was afraid that it would disappear for too long, and An Shufan and Tida would be worried.

As a result, as soon as my mind moved, I saw another flash of light, and the familiar light appeared again. I was still standing in the yard without moving a single step.

Tida and An Shufan both looked at me curiously, with no anxiety or worry in their expressions. Tida was the first to ask: "What is the space?"

An Shufan followed and said, "Can you see the whole picture clearly?"

I raised my wrist and looked at the watch, and couldn't help but raise my eyebrows. Time was obviously flowing normally, and I walked around and took about an hour.

But when I came out and looked, the watch showed that I had only entered for less than a minute, and the hand on the dial returned to the time when I just disappeared.

One hour in the space is equal to one minute outside. If you take the food in, wouldn’t it be easier to spoil than outside?!

Sure enough, I couldn’t put things with life in it. I changed my mind and asked An Shufan: “Do you know where the money of An’s family is placed?”

An Shufan glanced at the yard next to him and said hesitantly: "That money... should be taken by An Shangyang."

Upon hearing this, I turned around and ran out of the yard, chased An Shangyang, who had already reached the gate of the house, and asked him the same question.

An Shangyang looked at the two trucks parked outside the door and said without hesitation: "It's all in the car. I want to build my own camp. These are all capital."

I just glanced at the truck, then withdrew my gaze and continued to ask: "Are you sure the An family has only this money? Will An Zhengming hide some of it privately?"

An Shangyang shook his head decisively: "No, the An family's vampires are very serious, and they will make every payment.
Chapter completed!