I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

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Li Jiaxun: ...

Xiaoling looked at him strangely: "Why are you sitting so far away all of a sudden?"

Li Jiaxun: "Intuition tells me that it is better to stay away from you now :)"

Xiaoling showed the expression of looking at his silly son again, and then sighed like an old father.

Children grow up and become weird.

They stopped in a community, randomly chose an unoccupied house in the community, violently destroyed the door, and entered. Next to the community, there was a kindergarten with a huge rainbow painted on it.

The small yard of the kindergarten can be seen from the window.

Feng Congmian looked down at the amusement facilities in the small yard of the kindergarten, and seemed to be able to see the figures of children playing and playing on them, but at this moment, he just stood there alone, letting Moon Shadow cover them with white gauze .

A slightly brisk voice sounded from behind: "There are swings and seesaws."

Xiaoling didn't know when he suddenly appeared from behind, and he then set his sights on the kindergarten.

Feng Congmian responded in a low voice: "Well, do you like it?"

Xiaoling wrinkled her nose: "I don't know, I haven't played before." He turned his head to look at Feng Congmian and smiled indifferently.

Feng Congmian didn't expect him to answer like this, he stared blankly at his smile, his throat moved and he said, "I'm sorry."

"Well, what did you say?" Xiaoling's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, appearing rounder and full of confusion.

A person like him is naturally not worthy of playing around like an ordinary child. Although he has no impression of his origin, someone once told him that his parents were very powerful people, so he was raised from an orphan when he was three years old. They said how the hero's child could be so thin, so his childhood memories only left him with training.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

Xiaoling didn't know what Feng Congmian thought of, but seeing him suddenly silent, she asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Feng Congmian gently covered his head with his hands. He suddenly remembered the number 071 Crazy Wolf. The unclear memory of this number was slowly awakening in his mind, so his expression became gloomy. .

Xiaoling turned her gaze back to the kindergarten, and said with regret in her voice, "If there is no magic eye, there should be many children playing."

Feng Congmian: "Unfortunately, the children who go to this kindergarten should be children under the age of eight."

When the magic eye appears, it wipes out children under the age of eight.

Xiaoling: "...Mianmian, has anyone told you about it?"

"Ok?"

"You're good at chatting to death."

"..."

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It took them two days to reach the neighboring provinces and arrived at their destination according to the map.

During these two days, they stared at various posts in the forum sharing their own demonic realms, and found that the last demonic realm they entered was really a special one, and no one in the forum had a similar experience.

No one mentioned the existence of special rewards, and it seemed that the probability of such a demonic realm appearing was extremely low.

It's a pity that when they arrived at their destination, they found that it was just an abandoned laboratory.

There was no one in the laboratory, basically there was no information left, and there were only some drafts, which were lightly covered with a thin layer of dust on those devices.

Xiaoling read out all the remaining words on the collected drafts: "Drifting... the universe... devouring... emotions."

These fragments cannot be combined into a sentence.

Xiaoling stared at the word drifting on the draft and stopped talking. He still remembered the distress signal he said the day he met Li Jiaxun, which mentioned "drifter's planet".

He asked unconsciously: "What do you think is the connection between the drifting here and the drifter's planet?"

"Actually, I followed you to the capital, and there was one other thing besides looking for someone." Feng Congmian didn't answer his question, but suddenly said another seemingly irrelevant matter.

Xiaoling raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't interrupt but just nodded to signal him to continue, subconsciously he knew that the next words were very important.

But it seemed to be intentional, and the magic eye suddenly made a sound at this time.

"When——the trial of the third layer of Demon Realm is about to begin, all players are requested to prepare, the countdown is ten, nine, eight..."

Feng Congmian, who is still brewing emotions: ...

Li Jiaxun, who pricked up his ears and looked gossipy:...

With a blank face, Xiaoling made another note of this magic eye's stroke regardless of the occasion.

It will blow you up sooner or later.