Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

As for the bad omen, you definitely can’t leave empty-handed this time.

If you can't kill Chen Bei or Sister Shitou, you must at least take something back, otherwise you will suffer a big loss.

So Omen rushed towards the airdrop package, intending to take it for himself.

It is said to be an airdrop bag, but it is actually a large box, much larger than an ordinary suitcase.

Omen rushed forward, opened the box, and then triggered the prompt.

[Please use attack violence to unbox, and the items in the box will be randomly obtained according to the player's total output. 】

[The cumulative damage caused must be greater than 10% of the durability of the box to participate in the distribution. 】

[In the unboxing stage, only within 10 square meters of the box can you get the right to be allocated. 】

"Fuck, it's so troublesome!"

Omen cursed secretly.

I thought I could just unbox and get things, but I didn’t expect there would be an unboxing step.

He tried attacking the box a few times, and the damage number jumped out.

[Unboxing progress 1%...2%...]

The box is damaged and a progress bar appears. The problem is that it is too slow.

There was no time to wait for the bad omens.

Behind me, suddenly there is a bad wind!

Sister Shitou wielded an electric drill and attacked with both fists. The third eye that was split between her eyebrows also fired a blood arrow to assist the attack.

At this time, Bad Omen could no longer unpack the box with peace of mind, so he could only turn around and continue to deal with Sister Shitou.

Omen's abilities have a time limit.

And Sister Shitou's abilities are not to be used casually. She is almost reaching her limit, and her third eye is slowly closing.

Once this eye closes, she will fall into chaos like the players around her and will be unable to fight anymore!

Whether she or Chen Bei falls, the situation will become very different.

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at the same time.

In Chen Bei's spiritual world.

His consciousness once again came to the imaginary salt lake.

The surface of the lake is like a mirror, and the water and sky are the same color.

Chen Bei stepped on the water, and the gentle texture rippled, disturbing his reflection.

He came back to his senses and remembered this place.

Look forward.

The Night Pastoral was dressed in casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, an impatient expression on his face, and strong annoyance in his eyes.

It's like the feeling of waking up after being forcibly woken up while sleeping soundly.

"What kind of cats and dogs can make you fall into trouble? You don't want me to wipe your butt again, do you? Are you playing the game or am I playing the game? Why don't we just switch things up." Heiye Muge said with a foul mouth.

"You think I want to see you? I want you to get out of my mind." Chen Bei was equally angry.

"Given the choice, I would not choose a scum like you as a carrier. You will only wake me up if you lose consciousness, have a mental breakdown, or are on the verge of death. The fact that you can see me proves that you are in big trouble. .”

"Normal mental attacks are ineffective against me. I don't know what method that guy named Omen used."

"Let me see."

Dark Night Pastoral touched the surface of the lake with force, just like a remote control controlling the TV to adjust the channel and adjust the picture.

The fragments of the picture that Chen Bei saw appeared in his eyes. The whole picture was messy, with several Suo Pengzhan.

Dark Night Pastoral frowned slightly and wiped it again.

The picture changed again, eliminating the false illusion and showing the real picture.

This time, an ominous look appeared on the screen, with a large number of tentacles coming out of its mouth.

Hei Ye Mu Ge is an old man who can be recognized at a glance.

"This guy ate the Wanxiang Pill. No wonder you overturned. Ordinary mental attacks can't threaten you, but this is not an ordinary thing. The Wanxiang Pill is very rare, and I only had less than 10 in my hand."

The Night Pastoral said at first that it was very rare, but later said that he had less than 10 of them.

There is really a suspicion of Versailles.

The Black Night Pastoral continued: "The Vientiane Pill can interfere with the five senses and cause confusion in your vision, hearing, etc. When used in battle, it often has miraculous effects."

"What should we do?" Chen Bei asked.

"In the spiritual world, time has been greatly slowed down. I can help you buy one minute. In the spiritual world, this minute can be enlarged to about ten days. In other words, you have nearly ten days. Used to master the skills of dealing with Wanxiang Dan.”

"Do I have to spend ten days with you?"

"If you don't want to get along with me, just learn it early and get out of here. I don't want to be disturbed by you yet."

Dark Night Pastoral looked disgusted.

"Then just tell me. What to do." Chen Bei had no choice but to ask humbly.

Although Dark Night Pastoral has evil intentions and hidden evil intentions, the current difficulty is more urgent, so we must get over it first.

Dark Night Pastoral raised his fist, demonstrated on the spot, and punched casually.

boom!

Strong and powerful, driving strong wind.

Above the fist, there was obviously a reddish airflow exploding, and the high temperature generated at the same time caused the air to distort.

"What did you see on my fist?" Night Pastoral asked.

"You mean fighting spirit?" Chen Bei asked.

"That's right, it's fighting spirit. After a player levels up, the fighting spirit in his body becomes more and more abundant, and every move he makes can cause fighting spirit damage."

"Of course I know this because I can do it too."

Chen Bei also punched casually, with the same fighting spirit, but not as strong as the Black Night Pastoral.

"Douqi can be released in this way, and in fact, mana can be released as well. However, the nature of douqi is simple and crude, making it easier to release, while mana is more subtle and delicate and requires practice to master." Black Night Pastoral further explained.

"In other words, if I master this, I can resist the interference of Wanxiang Dan?"

"Yes, in fact, your spiritual will is very strong, but you just can't use magic power. Once you master the high-level use of magic power and use magic power to stimulate the brain, you can get rid of the Wanxiang Pill and regain your consciousness."

"Is this difficult?"

"It's easy for me, but for you, you may not be able to learn it in ten days."

"Don't look down on people!"

"If you're not convinced, give it a try."

The dark night pastoral grinned sneer.

Then a period of on-site teaching began.

The Black Night Pastoral explained the mystery on the spot. The fighting spirit is stored in the Dantian in the belly, while the magic power goes up to the Niwan Palace.

The style of painting suddenly went in the direction of cultivation.

Chen Bei followed Dark Night Pastoral's explanation and tried it on the spot, and found that it was easier said than done.

As soon as he exerts his strength, fighting spirit emerges instead of mana flowing.

When you use skill cards, everything will fall into place.

It is much more difficult to forcefully activate the mana yourself.

Seeing Chen Bei failing again and again, Heiye Muge was sarcastic and sarcastic, saying things like "trash", "scum", "the wild dogs on the roadside are smarter than you" and so on.

Chen Bei saw that the other party taught him real things, so he didn't care about it, and he didn't have the ability to care about it.

Time passed like this.

Time in the spiritual world is extremely long.

There was still fighting and killing outside, but Chen Bei was practicing using magic here.

It felt like days passed by him.

The practice finally made a breakthrough!