After straying into the infinite game

The murloc monster seemed to realize something, and actually wanted to cut off its tail to survive!The murloc monster was crazy, trying to break free from Hao Yun's grip, and its size continued to grow——

Hao Yun's movements stopped.

She began to pull out her bloody hand little by little, although the movement was slow and there was blood everywhere, but compared with the bloody tail of the murloc monster, Hao Yun's red hand was already insignificant, and it was not surprising.

Her movements can be described as gentle.

The stained-glass windows of the corridor shot reveal the first rays of dawn.

It will be dawn again.

Hao Yun looked at the murloc monster with frighteningly cold eyes.

she says.

"Goodbye, Li An."

The movement of the murloc monster stopped for a moment, and the left and right eyes from different directions were desperately squeezed into the middle at this moment—her eyes seemed to suddenly have light.

She wanted to see Hao Yun.

It's like a flashback before death, but it's a pity that the fish's mouth can't speak human words.

The crazily rotating hands on the pocket watch stopped abruptly, and with a sudden "click", countless cracked hands appeared on the glass assembled on the surface of the dial, and they stopped at that moment forever—the person who bound the props died.

The next moment, the murloc monster exploded from the middle——

The huge black mist broke the murloc monster from the middle inch by inch, evenly dismembered the huge murloc monster, and instantly filled the entire space in the windless corridor——

At the same time as this explosion, which can be called a biochemical weapon, the murloc mucus and stinky blood exploded with the murloc monster as the center——

The whole corridor seemed to be dyed with a layer of red bloody stars, and a layer of red rain fell down——

Nothing was left, nothing was left of the murlocs and monsters that Ang Lee had mutated into.

Instead, the ground was covered with a thin layer of meat paste, but after a while, these fish scales and ashes would also flow into the sewer along with the disgusting mucus, and disappear completely.

Perhaps it could also be the "fresh water" for breakfast a few hours later today.

Hao Yun stood there, standing in the middle of the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood", gently and slowly withdrew his hand.

The splashed blood flowed down, along the walls, and dripped from the ceiling.

The white dress on Hao Yun who was standing at the core of the explosion was still white, as if all the blood and filth had deliberately avoided her, only a drop or two of eyeless red marks splashed on her cheeks.

The light of dawn at the stained-glass window ceased, and time resumed as before.

Hao Yun took out the broken pocket watch, the time on it was always stuck at that moment, from the time she grabbed the murloc with her backhand to the time when the murloc was completely dead, it was actually only a short period of 1 minute. time.

There was blood all over her hands, and it was all her own blood. There was hardly a single inch of intact skin on the palms and backs of her hands, as if they had been bitten inch by inch, and they were covered with sores.

She didn't actually do anything. The moment she saw Li An's eyes, all her anger seemed to disappear, and she didn't really chop it up and stew it as she had imagined.

She clasped the fish's tail with her backhand, restraining the murloc monster's movement, and then used the simplest method - she injected her own ghost energy into it, just like the night before yesterday.

Ghost Qi is an omnipotent blade, enough to end Li Ang's life without pain—the body of the murloc monster is like a balloon, which swells bigger and bigger, and finally can't hold it anymore.

The dripping blood seemed to have stopped the flow of time and returned to normal, and the sunlight from the stained glass window was not so obtrusive——the prop [Ghost Boss’s official seal] was invalid, and Du Yan broke free from her control.

In fact, Hao Yun didn't want to control what Du Yan did at all, she just wanted him to roll as far as she wanted, after all, she had to rely on him to clear the level.

Du Yan rushed into Xu Chunlai's room, but the door panel had been squeezed and deformed by the murlocs, and the door frame fell apart—both Xu Chunlai and Du Yan were inevitably covered in blood, Du Yan's entire back, Xu Chunlai's from scratch. to the feet.

Xu Chunlai's face turned pale, he might be a little dizzy.This blood is different from the blood he usually bumps into wounds, just enough to cover the entire corridor is scary enough.Xu Chunlai vomited a few times, but he didn't vomit anything, but his face became paler.

But it looked like he might faint on the spot for a while.

Du Yan's situation is obviously much better than Xu Chunlai's, obviously because he has seen a lot of miserable and rotten deaths in the game copy, and he has begun to adapt to these things, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't play well.

Xu Chunlai somehow remembered what Li An said last night.At that time, he believed Li An's hint to a half, but now the memories suddenly flooded back, the cold feeling seemed to still exist, and Xu Chun felt goosebumps all over his body.

He vaguely thought of the flickering candle that was blown out by Li An and the woman whose body could penetrate the door panel inexplicably.Li Ang told him that the monsters in the so-called dungeon and in the game were just as he thought.

This is due to the instinctive fear of darkness and the natural fear of death, or both, from childhood to adulthood, that is, ghosts.

In fact, it was not Xu Chunlai's fault. Hao Yun's eyes were not the usual red eyes after crying. Her pupils were bright red, exactly the same as gushing blood, and seemed to be shining in the dark environment.

Hao Yun's cheek was still smeared with the blood that was splashed on it during the explosion, which set off her pale face and her demeanor looked cold, not to mention that she had one hand covered in blood.

Under the hint given by Li An, Xu Chunlai suddenly realized what kind of monster the approaching person in front of him was, but he had nowhere to escape.

Even such a terrifying murloc monster can't survive for 5 minutes in this woman's hands. Is it possible that I can be her opponent?

So much blood.

There is still plenty of time, and after the death of the murloc monster that Li An alienated, there is not much time until dawn.But enough is enough.Hao Yun's gaze fell on Du Yan's shoulder, where the wound had healed.

Can't see it anymore, blue gem.

pity.

"You haven't told me what your name is?" Hao Yun said, "I still have plenty of time, and I can waste a little on you."

"Du Yan..." Du Yan's voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished on sandpaper, and Du Yan repeated it again.

"...My name is Du Yan."

"Du Yan." Hao Yun repeated. From Du Yan's point of view, his expression seemed a little nervous and dazed.

Du Yan observed the woman in front of him calmly.

There was a lot of blood on her body, and the whole hand was almost stained red with blood, as if it had been soaked, the blood was dripping drop by drop, and every inch of her skin seemed to turn up... But even if she suffered Injured, with her ability to instantly deal with this dungeon monster, she... is not his opponent.

She had just saved him.

But... But who can guarantee that she is also a player?Instead of inhuman monsters?Maybe it was just a player who saved him by some accident, and these are just his subjective assumptions?Who can guarantee.

But he has just entered this promotion dungeon, and he doesn't even know the most basic rules of the game!

Hao Yun's eyes fell on Xu Chunlai from Du Yan's injured shoulder.

This is a resident promotion copy, which exists for a long time.As long as there is no special reason or accidental shutdown of the game copy, [Mermaid and Murloc], as an advanced copy of the low-level field, will never be closed.

This also means that there will be a steady stream of players who will continue to refresh and enter this copy of the game. [Mermaid and Murloc] The maximum number of players in the game dungeon is ten. As long as this number is not satisfied, new players will always come in.

Xu Chunlai was accidentally involved in the game.All the people participating in the game must need a player identity, just like a middle-aged man replaced another player to obtain the player identity, Xu Chunlai was also defaulted by the game as the one who involved him.

This also means that his time is more pitiful than Hao Yun's time, and he himself is ignorant.

Usually, the player who sneaks in will be expelled from the world when the game copy ends, and all the efforts of the stowaway in this game will be taken back.But this is a resident copy of the game.

That is to say, if he meets the clearance condition of [Find the Mermaid] within a few days, he will never be able to get out.

Xu Chunlai's face was pale and trembling: "Sister Yun, you—"

In order to imprint the [Ghost Boss’s official seal] on Du Yan’s face just now, Hao Yun wiped his own blood on the props. Although I don’t know how much is left, but now there is no need for it——Xu Chunlai from head to toe They were all splashed with the blood of murloc monsters.

Xu Chunlai's voice stopped abruptly.

Even though his face was covered with blood, he could still see the distorted word [Ghost Deed] printed on the official seal.

Xu Chunlai's voice stopped, his eyes were empty, like a marionette who suddenly lost his command, he lost his mind, and stood there blankly.

really.

This guy definitely has props for the rules class.Although there must be many restrictions, but you can control other people's props at will. Will such props be rewards in the low-level dungeons... Du Yan observed that there is only one exit in this room, relying on Hao Yun's position , he couldn't get out.

"Hey." Hao Yun suddenly forgot Du Yan's name, and directly omitted the title, "Give me a drop of your blood."

This was addressed to Du Yan.

The wound on Du Yan's shoulder has healed a lot, and it is no longer bleeding.But there are still many traces of blue on the clothes. How can the blood of normal people be blue?Although Du Yan felt something was wrong, he didn't think about it for a while.

The official seal time is limited.

"I'm not discussing with you." Hao Yun said, "If you don't want me to do it..."

Du Yan gritted his teeth and opened the healed wound with a knife, taking out a drop of blue blood.

The blood is like a small blue pearl, dotted on the tip of the dagger, with an indescribable attraction, emitting a magnificent light.

This is the vitality of the mermaid, and it is also the holy water to maintain the life of the murloc.

The so-called blue gem.

The blood on the tip of the knife smeared a little bit on Xu Chunlai's lips, and the blue marks were particularly conspicuous in the blood all over his face.Xu Chunlai seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and suddenly there was more light in his eyes, as if he was about to break free from the control of the prop——

Hao Yun hung Li An's pocket watch around Xu Chunlai's neck.

He disappeared in place, just like it was refreshed at the beginning, and slowly disappeared.

For him, all the nightmares are over.

Xu Chunlai stood in the corridor where the story started, the light was a little dim.The man who said to him at first, "Welcome to this world." fell down.

Nothing happened.

It's just that he subconsciously went to help this person, but he failed to help him, and nothing happened...

The edge of his mouth seemed to be cut and he felt it hurt.

Xu Chunlai stood there in a daze, and the next moment he vomited involuntarily—he just gave this person a hand, why is there blood all over his body?

Another pocket watch?

Whose blood is this?So much blood, he died?

Xu Chunlai tremblingly called the police.Now he no longer remembers those two days that were like a nightmare.

The blue light spot on the lips was still conspicuous, then gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

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The author has something to say:

It exceeded the original expectation, and this dungeon is estimated to have one more chapter to end.

After all, we have to release animals to protect them.

The next dungeon Nannan will come out, and I have to write the emotional line (the emotional line is a pain in the ass).

Nan Huaping: Do you remember me?

The next dungeon will be a bit tricky, and there are still a few settings I haven't figured out yet, and it's probably only about a dozen chapters.

This dungeon has several chapters more than the last dungeon, and I am satisfied.