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

The final result was that at least four or five bites of flesh were bitten off each person's leg, but all fish were caught.

Among them, Wang Biao was the most seriously injured. His big toe was bitten off, and several pieces of flesh were bitten off from his calf, one of which was so deep that the bone was visible.

At this time, Xiaoling and Feng Congmian, who were not injured or bleeding, seemed out of place.

Xiaoling didn't hesitate to throw the pot away, and deliberately said in a volume that everyone could hear: "Brother Feng, you are so powerful, you drove away those fishes that wanted to bite me just now."

The meaning inside and outside the words is that I am very weak, and the reason why I did not bleed is because I have a "good brother" protecting me.

Feng Congmian did not expose this little liar.

Hearing what he said, the others also subconsciously felt that the boy had no wounds because he was protected by a big boss, and all cast awe-inspiring gazes at Feng Congmian.

Feng Congmian didn't behave like a normal person from the very beginning, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscular lines, no one would doubt his ability.

Some women even approached Feng Congmian silently.

Xiaoling, who pretended to be weak and succeeded in playing tricks, almost wanted to laugh out loud.

Feng Congmian looked at the dimples that the young man secretly revealed, but didn't speak.

After resting for a while, everyone bandaged crookedly. Chen Shuidong supported the tree and stood up and said, "Let's go to worship."

A woman shouted: "I don't want it! I really can't walk! It's not dark yet, let's go later."

Chen Shuidong was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "Wait until it's getting dark? The village chief doesn't let us walk around at will after dark, so where do you go to find clues? Don't forget that we can only go back if we find the truth. The sooner we find the truth, the better. Can you guarantee that you will catch fish tomorrow?"

Li Linglin stood up, she was crying in pain, but she cried again and said: "Yes, we need to hurry up, otherwise there will be no time."

In order to catch the fish, she just exposed her calf on purpose, and she caught the fish after being bitten three times. She deeply knew that it was difficult for her to catch the fish, so she simply ignored whether she would be bitten or not, and just waited for them At the moment when he bit himself, this kind of wreck was less injured than most people who were distracted and avoided while catching fish.

She is only one month away from turning eighteen. She is obviously terrified, and her psychological quality is also very poor. She has cried a lot since she came to the Demon Realm. Several adults are still decisive.

Xiaoling unexpectedly looked at her twice more.

After being told this, the others could only force themselves to get up from the ground and limped up the mountain.

When they came outside this weird temple again, everyone was a little flustered. This time, there was no village chief who took the lead to go in, and everyone else shrank a little.

No one wanted to go in first, Wang Biao was seriously injured, and he limped all the way in silence, no longer fighting to be the first bird.

So Feng Congmian stepped in first, and the others dared to follow behind.

None of them had the heart to look around again, and they walked directly in front of the enshrined cat in the middle.

Xiao Ling squinted his eyes, he had undergone special and strict training, and he could tell at a glance that Master Mao and they hadn't moved at all when they left, but the slightly undulating body showed that it had been in a deep sleep.

Xiaoling suddenly became interested in the magic eye. What is going on with these npcs and ghosts? They seem to be real, but they reveal false appearances everywhere.

Master Cat slept on a large altar with ten plates in front, just enough for all of them to put fish on.

Xiaoling took a quick glance at everyone's fish when releasing the fish, and took a second look at Wang Biao's fish.

Because that fish looked much smaller compared to other people, it was only one palm long, while other people's fish were two palm long.

This is his own doing, because he was ignorant and fearless at the beginning, so he was injured for no reason, which led to the difficulty of fishing later.

No one will sympathize with him, and everyone is too busy to take care of themselves.

This is the first time these people living in peaceful times feel the despair of hitting death.

At this time, countless people all over the world are struggling to survive in various demonic realms, and a large number of victims have even appeared.

The offering was very simple. When they came, they asked the village head. They only needed a few people to say obeisance to Mr. Cat and the fish in front of them, and then silently recited three times: "Master Cat, please enjoy dinner, Mr. Cat, please enjoy dinner." , Master Cat, please have dinner." Then leave the fish and leave.

After everyone finished this process, they couldn't wait to go outside, just wanting to stay away from this strange cat that was full of evil spirit while sleeping.

It's just that when they returned to the village, the funeral team came to them again, crying and throwing paper money and rushing to the cemetery in the village.

What a coincidence, it seems to be warning everyone.

In order to hide his creepiness, a man in the team spat on the ground: "Bah, that's really bad luck."

Chen Shuidong suddenly said: "We have to act separately and search for clues separately. The time must be hurry up." It was getting late, and they had been tossing on the mountain for too long.

Few people moved, and almost all of them were treating or checking the wound on the spot. They had no wound medicine, and the wound had been soaked in water for a long time, and now their faces were very pale.

Chen Shuidong ignored them, and went to Xiaoling's side alone and asked, "You guys followed me last time, did you find anything?"

He really wanted to follow the past, but he was afraid of something unexpected. With his bleeding leg, he probably encountered something and couldn't run away, so he could only ask Xiao Ling with a cheeky face.

Xiaoling didn't say anything, but simply said that there was no danger.

Chen Shuidong nodded gratefully, then ran there and chased after him.

Li Linglin hesitated for a moment, then followed her up.

Xiaoling sighed, it was really hard work for the Breaker, and he had to look for clues everywhere, as long as he caught the tail of the broken cat.

Thinking of this, a trace of warlike light appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help curling his fingers.

Without the slightest fear, he never doubted that he would fail, just like a mad wolf who only had eyes on the prey he was targeting and would not back down even if his body was covered in bruises.

murderous look.

Feng Congmian seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look, but could only see the innocent and harmless delicate profile of the little liar.

The little liar noticed his gaze, turned around and tilted his head innocently, his whole body was clean, and there was no smell of blood at all, and the murderous aura at that moment was also gone, like his illusion.

"Brother Feng, let's go."

Xiaoling was ready to leave without any psychological burden.

Someone called him immediately.

"Wait, wait, neither of you are injured, can you help us?"

Xiaoling turned around, with a confused expression on her face: "How can I help you? Help you find clues, and then share the clues so that the big guys can tell the truth? That's right, after all, you were injured. Brother Feng and I have no clues. Injured, we should really help each other."

These people immediately blushed.

If it weren't for his ignorant appearance, these people would undoubtedly suspect that he was being sarcastic on purpose.

But in fact Xiaoling was indeed sarcastic.

This is a battle for points. Did these people really think it was a team battle?

The female teacher who held Xiaoling on the first day sighed and said: "If you want to leave this place quickly, you should find clues quickly, otherwise the wound on the leg has not been healed for a long time, I don't know What will happen, let's go to the village to see if anyone has medicine."

After she said these words, she subconsciously wanted to push her glasses, put her fingers on the bridge of her nose, but there was nothing there, and only then did she realize that the glasses had just fallen into the river in the chaos and disappeared.

There are terrifying piranhas in the river, and she really dare not look for them carefully.

Everyone lost confidence in the fact that there was a doctor in this village. After all, chickenpox killed people, but there should still be wound medicine. Hearing what she said, there was some light in their eyes.

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian did not look for clues as everyone thought, but went back to the house together.

Xiao Ling asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, do you think someone will die tonight?"

Without waiting for Feng Congmian to answer, Xiaoling drew the tone again and continued: "I guess, yes—"

Feng Congmian looked down at him slightly and suddenly asked: "Intuition?"

Xiao Ling narrowed her eyes: "Intuition."

Those who crawled over the pile of corpses were most familiar with the smell of death.

"Guess who will die? It would be great if Mr. Mao came to us directly. Brother Feng, you are a demon hunter, so you will definitely protect me."

Feng Congmian looked at him steadily, his eyes were dark, like an abyss.

"You too." Demon Hunter.

Xiao Ling didn't avoid his deep gaze, but stared at him straightly, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Hmph, he is so white and clean, he looks like a boundary breaker, how could he choose spicy food?" What a scary witcher."

Both are testing each other.

The face is indeed white and tender, making people want to pinch it.

Feng Congmian suppressed the strange thought that came to him suddenly, took the lead to look away, and then returned to the room. He needed time to get used to his "weapon".

Xiao Ling pouted boredly, what a dull man.

When the sky became dark, other people came back one after another.

They obtained some herbs from the villagers and applied them. They couldn't expect these casually smashed herbs to heal the wounds, but it was better than nothing, at least they stopped the bleeding.

When Chen Shuidong came back with a limp, everyone was there.

The village chief came over with their dinner.

Then quickly set up the dinner, and then looked at these injured people and said: "Hurry up and eat to replenish your strength, you will continue to worship tomorrow."

He left after saying that.

During the meal, someone started a chatterbox: "Does any of you know the reason why Master Mao is enshrined here? Those villagers are too thieves, and they start to pretend to be deaf and dumb when they ask about tasks."

No one spoke, everyone bowed their heads to eat, the pain of the wound oppressed them all the time, but if they didn't eat well, they would have even less energy to fish tomorrow.

The person who made the sound also felt bored and continued to eat with his head down.

Xiaoling took their reactions into his eyes and thought about it. It seems that some people already know part of the clues. The truth of this situation is nothing more than what happened in this village, why the cat is enshrined, and what is the death condition , Digging up the truth is simple and easy, and it is difficult to say, just find a line to dig, if someone has already found that line, they may be able to tell the truth soon, that's so boring, he still wants to fight with that strange cat One.