Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

"Damn it!" Cuo Fusheng cursed secretly, his eyes became more and more irritable.

Following the inertia of retreating, he lowered his body and picked up a stone from the flower bed, avoiding the sharp claws of the monster, and smashed the stone hard.

"Crack!"

"..."

Looking at the broken stone in his hand, and then at the monster who just had a hole in his brain but didn't affect his actions at all, Cuo Fusheng cursed again.

Dodging another monster attack sideways, Cuo Fusheng grabbed the lamppost and made an extreme turn.

He picked up another stone and knocked it on the edge of the altar, barely hitting a sharp corner.

The sharp stone pierced into the blood hole before, and it was violently stirred, completely destroying the brain, and the monster finally fell to the ground with a roar.

"call......"

After wiping off his cold sweat, Tso Fusheng was a little short of breath.

After all, the severe pain has not been completely relieved, and there is not much strength in the body at all. The wave just now was strenuous enough.

Glancing at the motionless corpse of the monster on the ground, he panted and opened the system panel:

[Alienation value: 30.1%; sanity value: 49.9%]

[Number of kills: 1]

The data has changed slightly.

He killed a monster, the alienation value increased slightly, and the sanity value dropped again.

I don't know how this dungeon is played, maybe it's just to let them come in to kill monsters.

But what does this have to do with the "new world" and the so-called dawn.

Temporarily unable to figure it out, Cuo Fusheng put down his thinking.

He still has two things to do now: one is to collect some food, water and wound medicine.

The second thing is that he has to find his master to confirm whether they have entered different dungeons, or if they just haven't been assigned to one place.

Although he had a premonition in his heart that they did not enter the same instance, Cuo Fusheng still refused to give up.

Damn the game system, what the hell is it bound to!

Subconsciously tried to open the space again, but suddenly found that his curved blade could be taken out, but the system store and supplies were still gray and closed.

"...dog system!"

Obviously after the first round, you can get the weapon, but you don't give a reminder.

If he didn't react quickly, it would be a joke to be killed by that monster.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, scratched his half-wet hair, and convinced himself that it was not time to hold grudges, so he went to find necessities first.

There was a shopping mall next to the street, but he paused for a moment and didn't go in.

Many people who were caught in the rain hid in the shopping mall to avoid the rain before, but now a large part of them may have mutated.

His physique is not good. Although it has been strengthened by rain, other people have also been strengthened.In this way, he is still at a physical disadvantage.

If it is not necessary, why go head-to-head, God knows what negative effects will be brought about after the alienation value rises.

After walking along the street for a while, the drizzle was still falling, with no intention of stopping.

Cuo Fusheng didn't wear much clothes, and was completely wet by the rain, sticking to his body coldly.

The blood that had oozed before was washed away by the rain, and flowed down while walking, leaving a few light red water footprints.

"Ah Choo!" A gust of wind blew past, and Cuo Fusheng sneezed.

Rubbing the tip of his nose, he couldn't help sighing: "If the master is here, he will be designated to talk about me."

Maybe I'll hold him in my arms and give him a good rub, it's very beautiful just thinking about it.

It's a pity that this damn game always does some bad things.

The fallen people on the street gradually began to wake up, Tso Fusheng hid in a corner and watched for a while, and found that some people turned into monsters, but the others were normal.

Some failed to survive the test, and some persisted in the past.

Roaring and screaming, as well as the sound of fighting gradually spread in the street, and the smell of blood was pungent and disgusting.

"Ah!" Cuo Fusheng sneezed again, rubbed his arms, his expression cold and gloomy.

It's getting more and more annoying, and nothing is going well.

Suddenly thought of something, opened the system panel.

[Alienation value: 30.1%; sanity value: 49%]

Sure enough, as soon as he loses control of his emotions, his sanity will drop.

What would happen if it dropped to zero, Cuo Fusheng couldn't help thinking maliciously.

[Alienation value: 30.1%; sanity value: 48%]

"..." This thing is more sensitive than he thought.

Can't be dead anymore, Cuo Fusheng took a deep breath, try to empty his mind, don't think about anything.

At least, before finding out what is going on in this dungeon, it still needs a little reason.

After walking away from the crowd for a while, before Cuo Fusheng was about to lose all his patience, a canteen finally appeared in front of him.

The canteen is not as good as the shopping mall, and there are not all the things, but there are few people, only one boss passed out in front of the counter.

The boss's skin has completely turned red, his nails are sharp, and his closed eyelids are bulging. It's not hard to imagine what the eyeballs inside have become.

When the other party woke up, it was another monster.

The curved blade pierced into the skull, cut mercilessly, and the monster's head rolled to the ground.

His craniotomy curved blade has a bonus in lifting the skull, and it is just right to use it to deal with monsters at this moment.

Hastily wiped off the blood splashed on his body, Cuo Fusheng found a backpack and stuffed some biscuits, bread, water and the like into it.

I couldn't find bandages or anything like that, but found several sets of unopened clothes.

Taking a look at his already soaked clothes, Cuo Fusheng still chose to change into them.

Then I took an umbrella, although it may not be very useful, but it can block a little rain.

Just after unpacking the biscuits, Cuo Fusheng paused slightly, and his peripheral vision fell to the entrance of the canteen calmly.

"Ding!"

The curved blade pierced the metal door frame, making a harsh sound.

"Sneaky, do you think your life is too long?" Cuo Fusheng withdrew his curved blade, slashing across with killing intent.

"Don't, don't, don't do it, it's me!" The person at the door was obviously taken aback, he couldn't even speak properly, and he stuttered.

The person who came was Shu Sheng, the young man who greeted Cuo Fusheng at the beginning.

"..." Cuo Fusheng glanced at Shu Sheng.

The other party's gown was already wet from the rain, and it was stained with blood.The long hair was dripping continuously, sticking everywhere, looking in a mess.

Compared with Cuo Fusheng's simple modern attire, it is really too inconvenient.

Seeing that the wrong Fusheng was still indifferent and vigilant, Shu Sheng was afraid that the sharp curved blade would fall on him in the next second, so he raised his hands cautiously and said: "I have no other intentions, I didn't follow you either, I just happened to see this small shop and planned to come in to find something to eat."

Shu Sheng tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, trying to make himself look more harmless and sincere, so as not to become the soul of the dead under the knife of the wrong life.

He didn't die in the alienation that was too painful. If he died in the player's hands, then he really died unjustly.

Obviously his physique is stronger and taller than the slender and pale young man on the opposite side, and his physique is also much better.

But for some reason, Shu Sheng couldn't help shivering when he looked into those smoky eyes, as if he was missed by something terrible.

His intuition is still very good. In the last dungeon, he also relied on his intuition to escape several NPC attacks.

So even when Cuo Fusheng was seen in the hall before, the other party still had a harmless and gentle appearance.But when he first saw Cuo Fusheng in the dungeon, Shu Sheng decided that the other party should not be messed with.

With such a big contrast between before and after, could it be that Cuo Fusheng has a split personality?Shu Sheng couldn't help guessing.

"..." After confirming that the visitor was harmless for the time being, Cuo Fusheng put his bag on his back and left the canteen without any intention of communicating.

"It's really cold." While Shu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help complaining.

Although I want to exchange the contents of the dungeon with Cuo Fusheng, such as the alienation value and sanity value, but feel the hungry and deflated stomach, and think about the cold appearance of Cuo Fusheng just now.

Shu Sheng took a big bite of the bread, but decided to eat and drink first.

Anyway, the dungeons are not boundless, and they will always meet again.

"Have you seen my master?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ahhh!" Shu Sheng was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and stuck to the shelf behind him tightly, and the goods spilled all over the floor.

But he still didn't forget to hold the half-eaten bread in his mouth.

"..." Cuo Fusheng pushed aside the shelf that was turned upside down towards him due to the vibration, and asked again.

Shu Sheng finally recovered from the series of panic, touched his little heart that was still beating wildly, and pulled out the bread from his mouth.

"Young Master Yu, I haven't seen you."

After finishing speaking, I felt wrong, Cuo Fusheng and Yunanxue were inseparable, almost the whole Three Realms knew that they were inseparable.How could these two people enter the dungeon without being bound together?

But since he was bound, why would he still ask him if he had seen anyone?

"Didn't you enter the dungeon together?" Shu Sheng asked softly.

Cuo Fusheng was silent, he also wanted to ask.Ask what the hell is bound to that damned system, and where did Shizun go?

The demeanor of the young man on the opposite side was visibly colder to the naked eye, and Shu Sheng shivered, feeling the chill rushing up his spine.

Even if you don't get a copy this time, don't be in such a hurry.

Mr. Yu's strength is not low, ranking second in the standings.

Shu Sheng didn't understand what caused Fu Sheng to lose control of his emotions, he simply thought that the other party was worried about Yu Nanxue's safety.

So he comforted: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, Mr. Yu is still very strong, there will be no..."

"Bang!" The door of the commissary was slammed shut, and Cuo Fusheng had already left.

"..." Shu Sheng almost choked on the bread again.

It's really fierce, and the aura is terrible.

It is indeed a strong man who can kill the boss.

Packing a backpack like Cuo Fusheng did, Shu Sheng squeezed the water from his hair and clothes, and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a row of corpses of monsters lying on the ground, all of which had their skulls lifted, and their deaths were miserable.The blood mixed with white brain matter was washed away with the drizzle and flowed everywhere.

At first glance, it is the masterpiece of a young man who left not long ago.

"My god, this is too cruel, this monster is hard to kill." Shu Sheng sighed deeply, and then hurried away, otherwise the bloody smell here might attract other monsters.

On the other side, Cuo Fusheng was leaning against the wall, his breathing was short of breath, his complexion became paler and paler.

The dark red sticky blood was still dripping slowly on the snow-white cheeks.

He was out of control again, obviously he could get away as long as he killed one monster, but he had to kill all the monsters to regain his sanity.

"Cough cough cough..."

The young man covered his mouth and coughed violently, his thin body slowly slid down the wall at the corner of the alley, and fell to the ground.

A sickly crimson surfaced on his pale face, his smoky eyes were clouded with mist, and the tails of his eyes were red.

The heart was in severe pain, the blood in the whole body seemed to be boiling, and the tendons were almost bursting.

What's going on...it seems to be strengthening again...

[Number of kills: 15]

[Alienation value: 35%; sanity value: 44%]

[Alienation value: 38%; sanity value: 42%]

[Alienation value: 40%; sanity value: 40%]

Unlucky, this dungeon is for him.

"Huh...huh..." His chest was heaving violently, and his heartbeat was so fast that it almost burst.

The pain seems to be shorter than last time, but the degree has not weakened at all.The lips were torn to bloody blood by the tip of the teeth, and only then did he suppress the scream of pain that would easily attract the monster.

The severe pain finally gradually faded away, and Zuo Fusheng's whole body was soaked in sweat.The water marks in the corners of the eyes could not tell whether it was rain or physiological tears, and the whole person was limp in the corner of the alley.

If it weren't for his chest still rising and falling, judging from his pale complexion and icy temperature, he would be no different from a dead person.

The author has something to say:

Wrong Floating Life: Yiwuwuwu, this dungeon is aimed at me!

Monster: Hey, woo, woo, this man lifted my skull!