After the evil god was mistaken for a weak cannon fodder [Unlimited]

After an unknown amount of time, Jane Bumian gradually regained consciousness.

His skull hurts a little.

Apparently he fainted from knocking his head.

The body of a living person is too fragile...

Jane Bumian struggled to open her eyes, only to see darkness.He quickly raised his hand and looked at the old-fashioned watch on his wrist.

He remembered that before he passed out, there were still 15 minutes before the dormitory access control time.

Just don't know how long he was unconscious.

Jane Bumian rubbed her eyes to see the watch clearly in the dark.

Only 3 minutes left.

Jane Bumian lowered her brows and eyes, and there was a little wet light in her usually peaceful eyes, with a sense of grievance and pity.

The remaining 3 minutes is definitely not enough for him to eat the target NPC.

He could only give up this time.

Although Jane Sleepless is really hungry now.

The part of the soul that belonged to Li Gui was flattened by hunger, and pitifully pulled into a wronged ball.

His lower abdomen was also flat to the touch, and there was no food in his stomach.

But there is no way!The remaining 3 minutes are not enough for him to find the target NPC and eat him!

Although Jian Bumian likes to eat, he still has an estimate of the speed at which he devours the ghost, otherwise he will choke to death sooner or later.

What's more, he has to spend time to get back to the dormitory before 11:30!

Who told him to walk without looking at the road and step on the ground!

Jian Bumian thought of this, and suddenly remembered that he had stepped on the ground, where did he fall now?

Jian Bumian frowned, raised her eyes, and with the help of the dim light, she saw a dilapidated wooden sign hanging in front of her——[Corpse for Throwing Corpses]

Throwing pond...

The scene represented by these three words, in any dungeon, is an existence that frightens the players.

This is definitely a dangerous place!

But an acrobatic troupe, not a hospital or a prison, how could there be a place like a dumping pond?

Jane Bumian's expression didn't change, he looked away and looked around.

The space he was in was very large, and in front of him was a large circular pool.

There was a strong stench of corpses in the air.

Jane Bumian resisted the urge to retch, and looked at the things in the pool clearly.

The object soaked in the black viscous corpse water in the pool was not a corpse, to be precise, it was a mixture of corpses and acrobatic equipment.

The closest thing to Jane Sleepless is a corpse covered with steel wires. Its cock is almost cut into pieces by the steel wires. Only the bones and muscles barely hold it together, like a ball of wool messed up by a cat. .

The body was clearly killed by wire acrobatics.

Jane Bumian also saw a head floating in the corpse water, it was corroded to the point where only a grayish-yellow skull was left, and only two or three pieces of carrion remained on the skull.

The part of its mouth was pierced by a sword, and pierced out from its throat, bringing out a string of thin, long balloon-like throats.

The unlucky corpse died from swallowing the sword.

But Jane Bumian couldn't feel any player's breath from them.

They are not players who died from acrobatic training.

It's the aboriginal NPC here...

Since it is a corpse NPC, it will definitely have a classic interaction with the player.

Jian Bumian, who was once an NPC, thought seriously.

To test this idea, he pretended to turn his head away from the pile of corpses behind him.

——Then, he suddenly looked back.

Sure enough, the corpse, which was well soaked in the corpse water, began to sneak close to Jane Bumian at the moment when Jane Bumian turned her head.

The steel wire corpse closest to Jane Bumian had already climbed onto the shore, and because of the violent movements, the corpse stubbornly tied by the steel wire broke into moving pieces.

But they are still moving, arms, thighs, and heads are rolling extremely fast towards Jane's sleepless side.

His guess was right, the stationary objects in the infinite world would definitely move secretly when the player wasn't paying attention.

He even felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Maybe he might have done this kind of shameful thing when he was an NPC.

During the moment of Jane's sleepless meditation, the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy.

【Ah, Mianmian, why don't you run away! ! 】

【My wife is so dazed and soft that I want to crush her to death, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow】

[Why does this little player feel less panic the closer he is to danger?What the hell is he thinking? 】

【Run! ! !Otherwise, all the corpses in the pond will run after you! 】

what?

run away?

Jane Bumian slowly remembered this strange word.

Since he turned into a ghost NPC before, this word does not exist in his dictionary.

He didn't react until he turned back into a human.

Jian Bumian currently doesn't have any available props, let alone excellent physical fitness, so running away is the only option with hope of survival.

The corpses in the corpse dumping pool have come to life one after another, dragging the sticky and foul-smelling corpse water, crawling out of the pool step by step.

11 minutes until 30:2.

Jane Bumian had to escape from the corpse dump before then and run back to the dormitory. The time was very tight, and if he was one second late, what awaited him would be a direct obliteration from the rules.

Jane Bumian stood up and rubbed her sore calf due to coma.

The wide hem of the suit can only cover his thighs.

His calves and knees were not covered by any cloth, and the arcs of his calves were outlined by the dim light, and his fair skin was rubbed with red marks by the rough floor.

Jane Bumian wanted to run away, but suddenly felt a strange sensation in her neck.

This strange feeling of being pinched is slowly transforming into a deadly feeling of suffocation.

Oxygen is squeezed out from the lungs little by little, and the trachea that can breathe is slowly becoming twisted, and soon it will be difficult for even a trace of oxygen to enter.

...It seemed that there were countless pairs of big hands tightly grasping Jane Bumian's neck, trying to strangle him to death.

Jane Bumian froze in place when she ran away, her complexion turned pale little by little, like a kitten whose nape was pinched.

... The culprit should be the photo at the back of his neck.

The ghost in the group photo wanted to pull Jian Bumian into death at the critical moment of life and death.

There was just over a minute left.

Jane Bumian saw a corpse emerge from the filthy black corpse water.

It has very eye-catching long blond hair, which is tied into a high ponytail and hangs down on the back of the head. A red bow hairpin is pinned on the side of the ponytail, which is very conspicuous.

It's a pity that only the hair on its head is intact, and the rest of the head seems to have been smashed with a heavy object, and it was shriveled, and the brains and minced meat burst out.

Jane Bumian felt that this corpse was a bit familiar.

He was in the room of honor and was forced to look at the backs of the heads of all the acrobats.

In the group photo, there is a "human" head with long golden ponytail hair exactly like the corpse in front of him, and even an identical bow hair clip.

Obviously, the corpse of that "person" appeared in front of Jane Bumian.

Jane Bumian saw the ghost with the high ponytail, crawled up to him on all fours, stood up abruptly in front of him, and put his face close to his.

Jane Bumian could feel the other party's white brains dripping onto him.

This ghost should taste like rotten tofu flowers.

gross……

Jian Bumian's stomach churned, he took a step back, but somehow his feet stepped on the hem of his suit jacket, and he suddenly fell to the ground!

Falling down in the process of escaping will undoubtedly give away the head directly!

His knee, which was not covered by the cloth, was scratched by the floor in an instant, and a red swelling quickly swelled up on his forehead.

I was injured...

After Jian Wumian became a human being, she felt pain for the first time.

Seeing Jane Bumian fall down, the ghost with a high ponytail let out a weird, shrill laugh from its broken head. It stretched out its rotten hands, and ruthlessly yanked at the hem of the suit that Jane Bumian was wearing!

At the same time, countless corpses surged up behind Jane Bumian, surrounding the prey like a vulture seeing its prey, trying to tear it apart.

Countless pairs of hands that were rotten, bloated or turned into bones reached out to Jane who was lying on the ground.

Jian Bumian is thin and thin, falling to the ground like a light feather, her white body is extremely conspicuous in the dim light.

His whole body was wrapped in a large suit jacket, coupled with the ugly corpses swarming him, it made him extremely pitiful and powerless.

There is a kind of strange and contrasting beauty.

As long as the corpses tear off their suit jackets, they can kill Jian Bumian severely.

[It's over, although Mianmian has a brave mind, her body is still too delicate.Once you fall down, you won’t be able to get up...]

[Don't dare to look, close your eyes. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! 】

【I knew... well, physical strength is very important in the infinite world. 】

[Mianmian is so unlucky! !Whose blazer is this!How could Mianmian step on the hem of her clothes and fall down all of a sudden! !Wait until I enter the infinite world to avenge Mianmian! 】

【Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Mianmian's ankle, blowing to Mianmian's knee will not hurt! 】

——Just when the ghost with the high ponytail was about to grab the fabric of Jane Bumian's suit that was hanging down to her waist.

As soon as the ghost touched the black cloth, it screamed piercingly!

Its head exploded in an instant, and the white brains and minced meat spilled all over the floor like tofu flowers!

Not only it, but many ghosts who want to touch Jian Bumian, when they touch Jian Bumian's suit jacket for a while, they all let out ferocious screams!Suffering from inexplicable pain!

one...two...three...

There were fragments of corpses all around, and the corpses dispersed in horror. Jian Bumian slowly recovered, and the suffocation from the back of her neck suddenly disappeared.

Only 1 minutes left.

Without the shackles of corpses and suffocation, everything became much easier.

Jane Bumian rushed out of the corpse dump in a few steps.

The dormitory happened to be at the corner not far from the corpse dump.

Jane Bumian increased her running speed, rushed straight into the dormitory door at the last second before 11:30!

The players in the dormitory were startled by Jian Bumian's sudden arrival, and turned their heads to look at him.

The young man's face was flushed due to excessive physical exertion, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead. The corners of his eyes were slightly crimson, and his caramel-colored pupils were wet as if he had just cried.

Obviously, this is just a pure exhaustion, but when it comes to Jian Bumian... it's like being bullied.

The most eye-catching thing was the black suit jacket he was wearing, which looked like it belonged to a certain man.

Moreover, there are many traces of being torn on the coat, which looks very intense.

This player... is this out on a date?

Jane Bumian felt a little uncomfortable from the hot gaze from other players, so he stood up and went back to his bed.

He sat on the bed, knees bent, and slowly took off his suit jacket.

In fact, he could directly eat the corpses dumped in the morgue, and then escape.

But those corpses are unpalatable at first sight.

Jane can't sleep and doesn't want to eat.

He went out this time to get better food. If he ate those disgusting corpses, wouldn't he slap himself in the face? !

Jane Bumian was thinking, while staring at the suit jacket on her knees, thoughtful.

Although the suit jacket came into close contact with the corpses, it did not smell of them.

Expensive black cloth, still with a cool and light cedar aroma.

Jian Bumian frowned. He clearly remembered that when those corpse NPCs came into contact with this coat, they seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying and avoided it.

The ghost with the high ponytail was so frightened that his head split open.

...are they afraid of the coat's owner?

And when they were frightened, the invisible big hand that strangled Jane Bumian's neck disappeared in an instant.

To be precise, he hid embarrassingly.

Jane Bumian was a little curious about what kind of person the owner of this coat would be.

But what caught his attention even more was the ghost with the tall ponytail.

He had seen an acrobat NPC in the photo, who looked exactly like the ghost with the high ponytail.

In other words, the acrobat NPCs in the group photo had already died, and their bodies were thrown into the cold corpse pool by the acrobatic troupe.

Jane Bumian thought along this clue.

Then, he chuckled, raised his hand, and gently stroked the group photo on the back of his neck, as if he was gently stroking a kitten.

Yep, he discovered an interesting secret.

The audience in the live broadcast room was full of question marks.

【Why did Mianmian suddenly laugh? ?While I feel the smile is very sweet, I feel a little scary at the same time_(:з」∠)_…]

【Did Mianmian discover something shocking? !Why don't you say it!Talk half will be the sun! 】

【I'm the only one who wonders who the owner of this coat is. It found that Mianmian took its coat to wear, so it won't bully Mianmian, right? 】

[The upstairs is not alone, I think it must be very powerful, I hope it is not the target of Mianmian's attack, otherwise Mianmian will definitely fail to attack...]

*****

Jane Bumian didn't tell the secret he had discovered. He simply took a shower and lay down on the bed.

There are many players who didn't go to bed like Jane Bumian, they just sat on the bed and couldn't fall asleep at all.

With the lessons of last night, no one knows what will happen tonight.

Some old players came in as a group, and they took advantage of this gap to get together to discuss this dungeon.

Jane Bumian was awakened by their small discussions.

He squinted his eyes and vaguely saw the old players who were discussing.

Veteran players have experienced many dungeons, and generally have collected a lot of props in their hands, and their survival rate is much higher than that of novice players.

One of the old players has a prop similar to an old-fashioned flip phone, with a small black and white screen, stained with blood and cracks.

This prop can detect the running status of the player's dungeon at any time, and it can be used three times.

The old player lowered his head and stared at the screen of the old-fashioned mobile phone item. The dim light reflected his face into a pale white.

His voice was trembling slightly, obviously he was extremely enduring the fear in his heart.

"It's over, this copy has undergone a huge mutation."

Other players hurriedly came over: "What? What mutation?! Come and listen! This is related to our lives!"

Mutation?

Jane Bumian raised her eyebrows, thinking it was interesting, she poked out her fluffy head and quietly pricked up her ears to listen.

The tip of the ear was originally warmed by the warm quilt, but suddenly it was exposed to the cold air again, and the skin at the tip of the ear couldn't help but glow a faint crimson.

His bed is very close to the beds of those old players.

Even if the old players were whispering, he could still hear them clearly.

The next moment, the player said what kind of mutation happened to this dungeon.

When Jane Bumian heard what the other party said.

The beautiful slightly drooping caramel-colored pupils flashed a bright blue light, faintly protruding from the curled eyelashes, like countless stars being chopped into pieces and falling into his pupils.

Ah, I accidentally got excited again.

The author has something to say:

Weeping, everyone's comments don't seem to be very positive QAQ, please make a longer, warmer comment.

Mianmian's old attack will appear within three chapters! !Bless Mianmian and his old Gong in advance for posting as soon as possible (deep meaning)