The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 419 The afterimage of the ancient god (Part )

Chapter 419: The Afterimage of the Ancient God (Part )

"So the entrance and exit of the dungeon is in that river?"

"Yes sir!"

The black-haired mouse was stroking his beard and seemed to be still immersed in the history that Qiao Youning told. He came back to his senses when he heard the old man's question.

"The entrance to the dungeon is a staircase that goes vertically downward. Outsiders can only see it when it floats in the River Styx."

"I have an impression of the River Styx you mentioned..."

Chen Bofu scratched his hair in pain, seeming extremely annoyed.

"At that time, in order to mock the ancient god, I took Randolph and the others and flew across the river. But at that time, I only felt that the river was fucking smelly, but I didn't find the entrance to the dungeon..."

"You're out of luck." The black-haired mouse touched his beard and said loudly, "But you can still be considered lucky. Anyway, all the people I've seen who tried to enter the dungeon died in the underworld. In the river.”

"Shut up if you can't speak." Chen Bofu was already in a bad mood. Hearing what this black-haired rat spirit said, he became even more confused. He felt that this little beast was playing tricks on himself.

In this process.

Chen Jing was also chatting with "him" in his mind about the dungeon.

"Oh, I didn't expect Paradise City to have such a history..."

"You don't know?" Chen Jing asked doubtfully, because he felt that this guy knew everything, especially about the other world. He was like an encyclopedia... How could he not know?

"I know."

"He" in his mind said disapprovingly, and by the way, he looked down upon Chen Jing's childish imagination.

"All this information and data is stored in my brain, just like it is stored in a computer. If I didn't deliberately search for information in depth, of course I would not be able to remember the secret past events in these dungeons."

When he said this, "he" clicked his tongue impatiently.

"But it doesn't matter if you can't remember these things. After all, we are here for the old treasure house..."

"In fact, learning more about the past of this wasteland might be helpful to us."

"Here's some help."

Hearing Chen Jing's words, "he" just laughed at this boy's naivety.

"This piece of rotten and stinking history can only prove the origin of that ancient god, but it has no value other than that."

"I think it's quite valuable." Chen Jing frowned and said, "I'm going to go back to the surface world and tell Li Mobai about it, so that he can remember it."

"No matter how much you talk about this kind of thing, it's useless. If it should develop in a good direction, it will naturally develop in a good direction. If it should rot and stink, it will naturally rot to the end. It's just a matter of time..."

He said calmly, as if he was used to this kind of history.

"Besides, the most indispensable thing in human history is this kind of self-destructive plot. Maybe Li Mobai knows more than you, so don't go to the class... By the way, what the rat spirit just said, those black I think that is much more interesting than the history of Paradise City!"

"Do you know the origin of those monsters?" Chen Jing asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but I can guess, and I might be able to guess pretty well... As long as I see them with my own eyes, I won't be wrong."

……

While Chen Jing was talking about those monsters with "him", Kui Nan couldn't help being curious, and reached out to pick up the black-haired mouse, just like grabbing the back of a cat's neck, scaring it to struggle desperately .

"I feel that you are quite weak...Judging from your aura...your strength should be around Sequence 2..." Wei Nan looked at the little mouse with interest and asked with interest, "Why are you here?" I won’t ask anyone who survived in this wasteland... I’m just curious... How do you know so many things? Is it because of your ability to become invisible? "

"Yes!"

Seeing that Wei Nan had no intention of harming him, the black-haired mouse gradually calmed down, and a flattering smile appeared on his cute face.

"Zhushu, my power is very powerful. Although I will never be able to advance further in my life, as long as I have this special power, I will definitely be able to live until the end of my life without any disease or disaster..."

Before the black-haired mouse could utter the last word of death, Wei Nan pulled it and shook it hard.

"Didn't you say before that those monsters found you?"

"Uh-huh!"

"It's also because of that experience that you concluded that they will not harm you, but will only attack those humanoid creatures?"

"That's right!"

At this moment, Chen Bofu put out his cigarette butt and sighed.

"How dare you boast about your power? I can feel your breath even if I close my eyes!"

"Oh, doesn't this show how powerful you are..." the black-haired mouse said flatteringly, "Apart from you and those monsters, no one has ever noticed me!"

"They are nothing!" Chen Bofu stomped his foot gently.

"Yes, they are nothing, you are the real strong one!" The black-haired mouse raised a thumb as thick as a toothpick, "You are invincible! What I admire most in my life is a powerful descendant like you!" I have never dreamed of following a great being like you!"

"Who did you learn to flatter this bitch from..." Chen Boxu looked at Chen Jing with a look of surprise on his face.

"It has spied on so many people over the years, so it is normal for it to learn bad things." Chen Jing only thought of this possibility and shrugged helplessly.

"If you don't learn from others, you will learn to flatter others!" Chen Boxu scolded.

"Grandpa, please stop pretending. I think you enjoyed being photographed by it..." Chen Jing said with disdain.

At this time, Chen Bofu's irritable mood seemed to have subsided a lot. After all, there was such a flattering rat who kept praising his stinky feet.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get angry with a little beast like you..."

"Oh, sir, you have a lot! Thank you, Shushu!"

"What's your name?" Chen Bofu glanced at the black-haired mouse, as if he was quite interested in it.

"My name is Jerry!" the black-haired mouse replied loudly, and at the same time saluted Chen Bofu, "Outstanding Jerry! Auspicious Rui!"

"..."

Chen Jing and Qiao Youning looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. They just hoped that the lawyers from MGM and Warner would never come to the other world, otherwise they would have to sue this rat until it went bankrupt.

"That's a bullshit name." Chen Boxu frowned and cursed at first, then nodded, "But the meaning is pretty good."

The black-haired mouse was too frightened by Chen Boxu to speak nonsense at this moment. He probably could see that the old man was not mentally normal. He might really be able to crush him to death if he felt unhappy the next second.

"I've told you everything I know, how about you adults let me go?"

Jerry mentioned it cautiously, then pretended to wipe away his tears and began to cry with trembling words.

"As you know, I have left my mother since I was a child. As the saying goes, the mice from poor families have long been in charge..."

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