Su Mu said, and took out a lighter to help Ye Fanyu light it. Ye Fanyu immediately looked terrified: "Mr. Su, you are too polite. I will do it."

He took the lighter without saying a word and handed it to Su Mu.

Snap!

A faint flame burned between the two of them.

"After you."

Su Mu smiled. He naturally knew what Ye Fanyu meant. He was just afraid that there was something wrong with the cigarette, so he didn't dare to smoke first. He didn't expose him and let Ye Fanyu light the cigarette.

After Su Mu took a deep breath, Ye Fanyu lit one for himself and pretended to puff out smoke, but if you look closely you will find that he did not actually inhale it.

"Can you give me one too?" Li Qiang asked with a hint of desire. His voice trembled a little, as if he was a little afraid of the two people.

"Of course." Su Mu smiled, and his smile was more polite and gentle, without any arrogance towards ordinary people.

He handed Li Qiang a cigarette, and for a moment the air was filled with the scent of jasmine.

Li Qiang took a big sip, but the more he smoked, the more he felt something was wrong, because there was no smell of tobacco at all, but instead his mouth was full of the scent of jasmine.

But he didn't dare to say much, he just thought that big shots might like to smoke this kind of cigarettes.

Surrounded by the scent of jasmine, everyone's emotions were inexplicably relieved a little, and Wang Li, who had been crying silently before, fell asleep without knowing when.

"Mr. Su, I suggest you take a rest as well." Ye Fanyu said while smoking, "Because we can't leave the house during the day, we can only go out to find food and candles at night, so these days we basically reverse day and night, sleeping during the day and moving at night."

"No rush, I just got here and it's a good time to walk around. Maybe I can find some clues about the nightmare." Su Mu refused with a smile, his eyes slightly shifted to the hall.

The spacious living room is furnished with simple and practical wooden furniture. There is a pair of blue and white porcelain vases on the counter. The floor is covered with flat patterned tiles. In the corner on the north side of the hall is a row of wooden stairs leading directly to the second floor.

"Although the decoration here is also relatively simple, it is obviously a level higher than the previous houses. Moreover, it seems to be the only three-story building in the entire village. According to common sense, the owner of this house is most likely the village chief of Zhaojia Village."

Ye Fanyu's eyes lit up: "The village chief's house may have food! To be honest, we haven't eaten for three days. We also searched several houses in the dark, but we didn't find anything to eat. This place is relatively rich, maybe there is food there."

"Then let's go shopping together."

"good."

Su Mu took a step forward, but stopped after taking two steps and said to Yang Dongqing in the corner: "You come too."

Yang Dongqing stood up silently and followed Su Mu without saying a word.

The three of them quickly toured the three-story house, but did not find anything. It was just an ordinary house. If there was anything strange about it, it would probably be its oldness. It was so old that it seemed like a village from the last century. There was no sense of modernity at all.

"Oh, I didn't find any food again." Ye Fanyu's face looked very ugly. Although he was a superhuman, he also needed to eat. It was very uncomfortable not to eat for three days. He could only pin his hopes on Su Mu.

"Mr. Su, do you have any food with you?"

Su Mu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't have it either."

Ye Fanyu's expression darkened, and he forced a smile: "It seems that we can only wait until night."

"Maybe not." Su Mu suddenly smiled mysteriously. He leaned over slightly and touched the hard patterned tiles with his hand. When he stood up, his pale fingertips were already covered with dust.

He rubbed the dust off with his fingers and fixed his eyes on the corner of the hall.

At this time, Zhao Chaoyao hurriedly took out a white handkerchief from his arms and wiped Su Mu's fingertips respectfully and carefully.

Seeing this, Ye Fanyu's mouth twitched a little. He asked tentatively: "Mr. Su is a noble?"

"Oh? Why do you think so?"

"I just think that Mr. Su, your actions, manner, and temperament are really like those of an aristocrat."

Su Mu just smiled politely and didn't answer. Living in the lower city, he had never seen a noble, and it was hard for him to imagine that there were people like him in the world? Are such people called nobles?

Seeing that Su Mu did not answer, Ye Fanyu immediately changed the subject: "By the way, Mr. Su, you just said that maybe it is not necessary, what does that mean? Have you discovered something?"

He has always been very polite. When there is no conflict of interest in the nightmare world, it is a very stupid thing to make enemies with other extraordinary people, especially since Su Mu, a extraordinary person, is obviously not easy to mess with.

Su Mu nodded, raised his snakewood cane, and pointed to the ground at the stairs leading to the second floor: "There is very little dust there."

Ye Fanyu looked in the direction of the cane, and his expression suddenly brightened: "The village may have the habit of building cellars to store food, so there may be a cellar there!"

He walked over quickly. The shadow of the slanting stairs just blocked the tiles below. He reached out and touched it. Sure enough, there was only a thin layer of dust, much less than other places.

At this moment, he had his back to Su Mu, and no one noticed that his expression showed a hint of solemnity and fear.

What a keen observation! Being able to control so many people and having such a keen observation, how many secrets does this Su Mu have hidden?

Just now he went upstairs with Su Mu, but he didn't notice that there was a problem with the tiles in the shadow under the stairs, or rather, it was not visible to the naked eye.

Tiles covered by shadows, who can see the dust on them?

This person must have some means of detection!

In fact, Ye Fanyu’s guess was correct. Su Mu did not see with his eyes, but perceived with his mental power. His mental power, which surpassed that of ordinary people, not only gave him the ability to hypnotize, but also gave him powerful perception.

Boom boom!

Ye Fanyu knocked on the tile with his knuckles, and there was a clear and hollow sound. He turned around with a look of joy on his face: "It's empty!"

He ran his hand along the gap between the tiles and touched a bulge. He pushed hard and the tile opened up, revealing a cellar large enough for one person.

"Mr. Su, there really is a cellar." Ye Fanyu walked over happily, but did not go down directly. He was not a fool. Although he knew that there was no danger in the house, who could guarantee that there was nothing wrong in the cellar?

Which good person would build a cellar in his home and hide it so secretly?