I am the wildest among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

When Ah Fu saw Senior No. [-], his eyes darkened, "Isn't this a way out? How could it be like this..."

This is indeed a way of life, but after Yan Xia Shen joined, it became a way of life.

If the player has a good mentality and strong abilities, and rushes directly to the end of the road regardless of the obstruction of the Wraith Spirit, there is still a glimmer of life.

However, the quality of these two players obviously cannot meet the survival requirements.

Senior No. [-] was very injured, he put his bruised face in front of Ah Fu, and pretended to say: "Oh, my blood dripped on your face, I'll wipe it off for you."

Before Senior No. [-]'s palm was attached, Ah Fu rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

"This player's psychological quality is not very good." Senior No. [-] patted Ah Fu's face, looked at Yan Xiashen, "Xiao Shen, is it yours?"

"I'm already restricted today, come on, senior."

"Yes." Senior No. [-] stretched out two fingers and pressed Ah Fu's forehead. Ah Fu stared, and his body quickly shrank into a missing person notice.

Yan Xia looked into the distance, "I don't know what happened to the players on the other road. The road to life is dangerous, and the road to death must have life. If I'm right, the way to escape from the road to death is to find a way to the end of the road and avoid going to the end of the road." To the end of the dead end."

"You guessed it right, let's go directly to the end of this road, where we can see the situation of the dead end."

Senior No. [-] turned into a black mist and moved to the finish line first, followed by Yan Xiashen and the black ball grudge.

Three clouds of black air whirled to the end of the road. This is the hinterland of the deep forest, with big trees covering the sky and the sun, and lush plants covering the ground.The dark red mist lurks in the dark, and there are terrifying "hissing" sounds from time to time. Under the smell of herbs, there is a gloomy and dangerous atmosphere hidden.

In the center of the two big trees, an oval film is opened, refracting the waves, like a mirror or a lake.

Yan Xiashen guessed that by passing through this layer of membrane, one could leave the illusion—perhaps to reach the mountain temple, or to reach outside the mountain temple.

"This is the place where Toothless Ghost Shuanzi was abandoned by his mother," Yan Xiashen closed his eyes to feel the atmosphere around him.

There is a lot of resentment here, even more terrifying than Shuanzi's house and ancestral hall.

Yan Xiashen tried to absorb the grievance here and turn it into his own use.

He used Yin Qi to test, to perceive the entire forest, and all the resentments dormant in the dark appeared in his mind—those resentments were as deep red as blood, undulating, like a dark river, rolling and roaring...

In the place with the deepest and heaviest resentment, there seems to be something hidden, emitting a faint but pure light.

Yan Xia deeply absorbed a little grievance, and found that the grievance here is too extreme, not only difficult to transform, but also easy to be backlashed.

He decisively gave up and continued to absorb, and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the red in Yan Xiashen's eyes became brighter, Senior No. [-] raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to 'recharge' here, do you? The resentment here is too fierce, it's not suitable."

"It's really not suitable, but because I tried to 'charge', I found something."

Yan Xiashen walked towards the place with the strongest resentment, and pushed away the dense thorns.

An aluminum lunch box lay in the depths, covered with vines.

Yan Xiashen cut open Tengman with Yin Qi, and took out the lunch box.

"What is this? It's not polluted after staying in such a vicious place." Senior No. [-] sniffed its scent, a little surprised, "The breath is still so clean, it's rare."

Yan Xiashen lifted the lid, and the lunch box was empty, only some black plaques remained.

"There may have been food in it, and it was the last meal left by the Toothless Ghost's mother when he abandoned him for the first time." Yan Xiashen pointed to the depression on it, "Probably the Toothless Ghost was there. While looking for the way, I fell and lost it."

Senior No. [-] shook his head, "What a poor boy."

"The mother who abandoned him at that time did not put him to death, so this road is the way of life. These four acts of abandonment are the process of his parents gradually abandoning humanity, and this lunch box is his mother's last love and only A sliver of conscience." After Yan Xiashen finished speaking, the lunch box in his hand shimmered.

[Congratulations to the npc for obtaining the hidden item: The Last Meal. ]

["The Last Meal" Background: A mother, intending to abandon her defective child, tricks him into the forest and leaves him with his last meal.This meal is her human struggle, her pitiful love, and the last life-saving straw for the abandoned child. ]

[Instructions for use: Use this item to awaken the conscience of any species, and the time limit is 10 minutes. ]

Same as last time, if Yan Xiashen is killed by a player, this item will belong to the player who killed him.If Yan Xiashen survives until the end of the mission, he can obtain the permanent right to use this item.

At the same time, in this dungeon, he has one and only one chance to use it.

"Little apprentice, you're lucky." Senior No. [-] stretched out his index finger and ordered some aluminum lunch boxes. "Don't look at the inconspicuous appearance of this prop. Hidden props are often the most critical and useful props in the small world."

Yan Xiashen also felt that today's luck was exceptionally good, there were a lot of good things in the mountain god's illusion.

Yan Xiashen put away the props, "Senior, let's take a look at the situation on the other side of the dead end."

"Come with me." Senior No. [-] hooked his fingers, leading Xia Shen to circle behind the oval film.

The shape of the back of the film is closer to a mirror, and the current situation of the dead end is clearly broadcast live on it——

The environment of the dead end is several times worse than that of the living end. Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and dazzling lightning shuttles through the thick clouds, exploding a thunder from time to time.

The ground is covered with weeds that are half the height of a person, swaying in the strong wind. If you look closely, you can find that there is an eye growing on the roots of these grasses, staring indifferently at the three players walking on the narrow path.

Dead Ends carry the toothless ghost's strongest grudges, so it's only natural for anything weird to appear on the road.

Xiaobai didn't know whether he was injured or scared, the blood on his face was scarce, and he crossed the natural fear of the race, walking close to the leader of the zombies, with the other hand dragging Cui Cui.

The zombie leader was very uncomfortable, "You two walk well, don't hang on to me."

Xiaobai was confident and confident, "These eyes are too scary, we are afraid, if you don't hang on, you are afraid that your legs will be weak and you will not be able to walk!"

Seeing the awkward expression of the zombie leader, Yan Xiashen said "Wow" in his heart, the zombie leader is interested in Xiaobai, he should be bursting with joy now, and he deliberately dislikes it, which probably means he dislikes integrity.

Senior No. [-] kept his eyes on Xiaobai's face, "Holding left and right, it's been a good time."

Yan Xiashen always felt that the tone of these words was a bit dangerous, so he silently moved a little distance away to avoid being affected by the murderous intent.

Looking at the mirror again, Yan Xiashen saw the little boy quietly appearing behind the players.

There are several twisted ghosts clinging to the little boy's body, his long wet hair hangs down, dripping sewage continuously.

Yan Xiashen understood that it turned out that the water ghosts who had entangled the little boy were all water ghosts, and these water ghosts who died in the wild river became his puppets.

The little boy waved his hand, and the neck of one of the water ghosts became longer, and a black-haired head poked behind Cui Cui. A long and red tongue struck out like a snake, wrapping around her neck!

"Ugh!" Cui Cui covered her neck, felt the sticky wetness of her hands, and widened her eyes in horror.

The zombie leader and Xiao Bai quickly turned their heads and saw the horrifying water ghost and the gloomy little boy behind them.

Xiaobai gritted his teeth, "He's coming!"

The water ghost raised its insensitive black pupils, hooked Cui Cui with his tongue, and dragged her away.

Xiaobai held Cui Cui's hand, refusing to let go, but the more intense the tension between the two sides, the more pressure Cui Cui had to bear.

The red tongue was about to bite into her flesh, she couldn't breathe, her cheeks were swollen the color of a pig's liver.

The zombie leader wanted to step forward to help, but was entangled by two flying water ghosts.

"Run!" Cui Cui squeezed out the words with difficulty.

"I won't leave you behind!" Xiaobai stubbornly refused to let go, his usually gentle gaze became sharp and firm, "Life paper! I want to save your life!"

A thin piece of white paper appeared in front of Xiao Bai, and the three red characters "Life Paper" merged into a puddle of red ink, rewritten as the word "Cui Cui".

In a moment, the paper of life disappeared, and the dazzling white light suddenly appeared, like a heavy snow, washing away all the dirt on the dead road.

The water ghost entwining Cuicui was burnt to pieces by the white light, and all the released water ghosts shrank back to the little boy, who let out a low cry and hid himself.

Xiaobai dragged Cui Cui forward desperately.

The leader of the zombies was afraid that they were running too slowly, so he dragged Xiaobai to run ahead, and the three of them formed a string and shuttled through the dense grass.

Senior No. [-] looked at Xiao Bai who was out of breath, and chuckled, "What a cute little fool."

Yan Xia squinted his eyes deeply, "Cute is the most amazing thing."

Senior No. [-] looked at Yan Xiashen's profile and raised his eyebrows, "Indeed."

Yan Xia looked at him deeply, "I have a question I want to ask senior."

"Just ask."

"After the player dies in the small world, even if they fail to break through the level, can they no longer enter the infinite museum?"

Senior No. [-] shook his head, "Not necessarily. After the dungeon is over, the system will make an assessment. Players who fail to pass the level have merit in them, and they will get a second chance. You can slowly learn about the operating rules of the museum. "

Yan Xia nodded deeply.

The two npcs focused on the mirror again. After the white light of the life paper dissipated, the little boy appeared again. He stared at the panicked back of the player and sneered, "Stop struggling, this is a dead end. No matter how fast you run, There is only one way to die!"

The players ran with their heads buried, without looking back.

The little boy chased after him effortlessly. He was about to make a move when he suddenly frowned and looked around vigilantly.

After a while, he turned his face to Yan Xiashen's direction, the stamped face became clear, and his scarlet pupilless eyes stared straight ahead.

Yan Xia's heart was shocked, and he felt that he was looking at himself through the mirror.

"He found us."

The little boy hooked the corners of his lips and stretched his palms forward.

"Senior, step back, he is coming!"

Yan Xiashen and Senior No. [-] retreated quickly.

With the water ghost all over his body, the little boy got out of the mirror and came to the way of life.

He looked around, his expression visibly stinking, "How dare you peep into my world?"

Having had close contact with the little boy, Yan Xiashen was even more certain of his speculation that this kid was a different soul from the adult Shuan Zi.

Like the dentist ghost, this little ghost is an extremely difficult and vicious ghost.

Senior No. [-] knows how to deal with these evil aboriginal ghosts, "Let's go now."

They were about to leave, but the little boy sensed something and said sharply, "Stop!"

"Let's go." Senior No. [-] didn't listen, and dragged Yan Xiashen to quickly turn to the front of the film.

"I, let, you, you, stop, get off!"

The little boy was furious, and countless ghost figures flew out of him, surrounding Yan Xiashen and Senior No. [-] respectively.

"Give me back my things!" The mountain forest shook with the roar, and the red resentment under the vine man stirred up waves and ran around.

The little boy discovered that the "Last Meal" was missing.

Yan Xiashen didn't want to hand over what he had already obtained, nor did he want to use up the only chance to use it casually.

Yan Xiashen looked directly into the little boy's eyes and said without changing his expression, "I've already destroyed it."

"what?"

Yan Xiashen looked at the little boy's face similar to Shuanzi, and said unhurriedly: "I have seen your experience, and I know who you are. On the surface, this illusion is a hell that traps others. It's the cage you use to imprison yourself."

The little boy became more and more irritable, "What do you know? You don't know anything, and you dare to destroy my things!"

"I know you are the embolus, to be precise, you are the second embolus..."

"Shut up!" The little boy was completely irritated, boiling with resentment.

"You are so excited, is it because it is destroyed, and the illusion won't last long?"

Yan Li's face was covered with a cold color, and two arcs of indifferent light flashed in his blood-red eyes, Yan Xiashen raised his well-knuckle palm, releasing a ray of yin, "Since you can't get out, then I will Come to help you destroy this cage, what's the problem?"

You can fight, and you can find a chance to escape from the illusion, but there is no way for him to hand over the props.

"I'm happy staying here! Can you control it?" The resentment in the woods followed the little boy's mood swings, condensed into a snake shape, hung in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Yan Xiashen noticed that the totem on his waist began to heat up.

Yan Xiashen's eyes lit up, senior foreign aid is online? !

"Little apprentice, do you need me?" The young man's voice was cold and light, like a ripple caused by the wind passing through a clear spring, calm but touching the heartstrings.