The mask Wusi mentioned was made up of the mask fragments in the game that can increase life, Mo Rong guessed.

But the crossroads is so big, and he didn't say where it was abandoned. Where can I find it?

Mo Rong had a headache. As he walked, he took out the map and looked at where the next question mark area was to see if he could try his luck.

As the road came to an end, the sight that appeared in front of him was familiar to Mo Rong.

Isn't this the lifting stone slab that I passed when I came back from Green?

Murong raised his head and looked upwards. The next question mark area on the map was just above, so Murong jumped up one step at a time.

To his surprise, there were small gray crawlers and small white crawlers on many of the stone slabs, which could recharge his energy.

But you have to be careful. In addition to small bugs, there are also a lot of Grutz here. However, due to the field of vision, they don't seem to be able to see Mo Rong, and they just wander around aimlessly.

Thinking like this, his mouth started to move, and soon the Dream Nail appeared in Mo Rong's hand, and he swiped it towards the little reptile.

"...food...food..."

Dream words emerged in Mo Rong's mind, and the soul power was nourishing Mo Rong's body at this moment.

"Cool!"

After saying that, he hit the bug on the stone slab a few more times. After his body felt nothing, he withdrew the bone nail, avoided Gruz and walked up.

"Well, well, well, well, well..."

"Ah wow wow..."

The closer he got to that place, the more Mo Rong could hear the noisy cries inside, and now he really wanted to give it to the mapmaker who made this map.

Why do you put a question mark on Larva House?

Is it possible that the larvae inside are still aggressive and won't let you in?

But now that we are here, Mo Rong wants to see what the Larva House looks like now.

As the calls got closer, the scene in front of him was no different from what he remembered. Many round eggshells were stacked together or scattered aside, with a round hole cut into them, and there were figures. The young green caterpillars poked their heads out. They were either communicating or playing around, and more often than not they were blinking and staring at him, the outsider.

"Everyone here?"

Different from the game, almost all the egg shells here have small green worms in them. Looking at them, they are densely packed, not as deserted as at the beginning of the game.

Mo Rong approached one of the caterpillars and touched its head. There was no fear in the caterpillar's eyes, but it hummed and moved closer to it.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh..."

It's cute, but I don't understand what it's saying.

Withdrawing his hand, Mo Rong turned around and planned to leave. There was nothing to gain here, and in my impression, there were no masks or anything like that...

Wait, he remembered that Grandpa Chong had mask fragments here.

Thinking like this, I started to look up to look for Grandpa Bug. It seemed to be in an egg shell quite high up?

Not long after, Mo Rong found the slightly older figure in an egg shell above his head and shouted to him:

"Grandpa Chong, do you have any mask fragments here?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the mask on his face and gestured for a while.

"Uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh..."

There was joy in Grandpa Chong's voice, but unfortunately, Mo Rong couldn't understand it.

Where is my royal translator? ! Come out and explain!

Forget it, Mo Rong spread out the map. The next question mark area is...

On the way back, yes, I have to go back again.

After some twists and turns, we finally arrived at the area, but this area was very different. There were many body warriors guarding the front.

"He who comes is stopped!"

One of the body warriors walked towards Mo Rong and frowned:

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Rong was also a little curious that there were guards guarding this place.

"Hello, I came here from somewhere else to have a look. What's going on?"

"Have a look? Do you know where this place is? Come and have a look?"

Mo Rong shook his head, and the body warrior pointed to the sign on the side and looked in the direction.

"Aspide's lair?"

After Mo Rong finished reading about the body warrior, he turned around and returned to his post, but he didn't hear the footsteps leaving behind him.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Um, because I want to take a look inside?"

The guard said angrily:

"You know this place and still want to go in and see it? Are you tired of living?"

"Don't worry, I'm armed."

Mo Rong took out the bone nail from his back and showed it.

"Are you an explorer?"

"Can explorers enter?"

The guard nodded. If this guy was an explorer, he would not advise him. These people are all virtuous, and they have to endure some hardships to learn to be respectful.

"Yes, I am an explorer." Morong puffed out his chest and said.

"Then you come with me."

With that said, the guard took him to the post aside, pointed at the wall and said:

"Write your name here and I'll let you in."

Mo Rong looked at the wall. There were quite a few names, dozens of them, but most of them were run through by a horizontal line.

"Aren't all these underlined names?"

"That's right, those are the ones who have never come out since they went in. If you know you are afraid, just leave as soon as possible."

Afraid? Murong picked up the bone nails with his backhand and wrote his name on the wall, then turned around and walked into the lair.

"He who doesn't know has no fear."

The guard shook his head, glanced at the name on the wall, and turned back to his post.

The guard work here was very boring. When he saw a stranger coming here, his companion came over curiously and asked:

"Another explorer?"

The guard nodded and said to his companion with a puzzled look on his face:

"Why do you think these people want to go in without hesitation even though they know there is danger?"

"Maybe you want to see the scenery that no one else has seen, and then go out and brag about it? Hahaha, if I had been in there, I would definitely have to brag about it."

"Life is more important, right? Why don't you risk your life just to see the scenery?"

"Who knows, maybe explorers are like this. By the way, what's that person's name?"

"It seems to be called Mo Rong..."

......

Walking into the lair, a strong aura of dreamland hit your face, and the surrounding orange mist has reached the point where it can be seen with the naked eye.

Looking around, there were many bubbles composed of dream liquid attached to the stone wall, and some things similar to blood vessels broke out of the ground. There were also some bubbles on them, and I don't know where they were connected.

"Is this what this place is like?"

Mo Rong couldn't remember clearly. Why was it that Aspide's lair seemed to be infected by the radiation plague?

Or is that just the way it is?

Continuing to move forward, a large number of Aspid Hunters and Aspid Mothers began to appear within the field of vision.

They also noticed that outsiders broke into their nests and flew towards Mo Rong one after another. The hunters among them had already begun to spit dream liquid at Mo Rong.

"Let me go, why are there so many shooters?"

He hurriedly sprinted to avoid the spitting liquid. He didn't want to get contaminated by this stuff. Who knew if he would lose his mind if he did.

While dodging the incoming attacks, Murong walked deeper. The further inside, the more Mother Aspids and hunters appeared, gradually blocking Murong's way.

"No, we have to deal with it, otherwise it will be impossible to avoid so many bugs attacking at the same time."

But the hunter moved one step faster, and the liquid in the sky was already attacking him. He had no choice but to give up the steps under his feet, raised the bone nail and struck downwards.

Mo Rong had noticed before that most of the bottom was filled with spikes, so he couldn't fall straight down. With the rebound force of the collision between the bone nails and the spikes, Mo Rong was attacked by a large group of flying insects above. A howling ghost.

"drink!"

In an instant, the large insects above were killed by this force, and the poison sacs they were dragging with their lower bodies, similar to storing dream liquid, also exploded in an instant, spilling downwards, mixed with a lot of poison. The young Speed ​​was thrown away by Mo Rong's bone nail.

Thanks to the moth-wing cloak, Mo Rong got out of the way, otherwise he would have suffered too.

But even though a large number of the same kind exploded in front of their eyes, those aspirids still swarmed towards Murong, causing him endless pain.

"It's over. The more we kill, the more we kill."

As a last resort, Mo Rong had no choice but to sprint all the way and used Howling Ghost twice again before returning to the entrance of the lair.

Originally, he wanted to use the moth-wing cloak to rush inside to see if there was a mask, but there was only one way for him to come. If he rushed in again, his way back would be blocked by a large group of aspirants.

If he had mantis claws, he could still pull on the terrain.

Alas, I have to quickly put the mantis claws on the agenda.

Looking at the dream liquid on the bone nails, Mo Rong couldn't help but wonder.

"Why is this place infected?"

But when I recall, there was no orange glow in those aspirants' eyes, and there was a poison sac filled with dream fluid dragging on their butt.

A bold idea gradually emerged in his mind.

Are they born this way?

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