Chapter 172, The First Level [II]

The two doors, like two mountains, rubbed against the ground with a dull buzzing sound as they moved.

As the stone gate moved, large pieces of rubble and dust shook down, and looking at this posture, this stone door had not been opened for a long time.

The strange movement of the stone gate made all of us vigilant, and I even raised my bow and crossbow to aim at the owner of the wizened ghost claws behind the door.

It was a thin old man wrapped in a black robe, the old man was short, less than one meter five, and his whole body was skinny.

The old man was barefoot, his exposed skin was as dry as tree bark, and his white hair poked out of his black robe, giving people the feeling of a rotten old man stepping into a coffin with one foot.

The most attractive hunchback of the old man is not so much a hunchback, but a sarcoma on the old man's back.

This sarcoma is estimated to be the size of a basketball, and although it is covered by a black robe, it is still very conspicuous.

The old man's already short stature became more rickety under the squeeze of sarcoma.

And it was such a thin and short old man, with both hands, who pushed open the two extremely heavy stone doors.

That alone shows how terrifying it is.

In the nightmare world, it is difficult to find creatures weaker than humans, and there are some special creatures, the more beautiful and ordinary they are, the more terrifying and mysterious they are.

The little girl was the best example before, when she didn't leak her fangs, she gave people a feeling of harmless little Lori, very cute and cute, even Zhang Liang couldn't bear to hurt it.

However, when she reveals her vampire nature, the little girl becomes terrifying.

can fight the shadow killer on par, and the danger level can be imagined.

And the old man at the moment, who seems to be thin and ordinary, gives me a feeling of extreme danger, and even this feeling of danger is much stronger than when the little girl is in her original form.

Then it is very likely that the hunchbacked old man who pushed the door in front of him is a monster even more terrifying than a little girl!

From the abnormal movement in the stone gate, Song Qian looked like a great enemy, and it could be seen one or two.

After pushing open the stone door, the old man made it easy for him to stand in the center of the door.

Because of the black robe, we couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, but their thin skin and pale hair had already revealed a lot of information.

After the black-robed old man appeared, he didn't do anything to me, but just lowered his head slightly, staring at us with a pair of black eyes.

"But the new interloper?"

After half a ring, the old man finally spoke, his voice was low and hoarse and rusty, and he listened to it very twistedly, as if he had not spoken for many years.

"Intruder, what interloper, we just want to get out of this hell place!" Wang Gang stepped forward and blocked in front of Liu Yun.

"The people who can get to this place are all trespassers, and if you want to get out, you have to break through the passes. ”

The old man's voice was still hoarse, and he spoke very slowly, almost word by word, and from time to time he would think for a few seconds, as if he was looking for suitable words.

He didn't seem to show any hostility during the whole process.

"Excuse me, how do we need to get through?" I asked.

"If you want to enter the second layer of the labyrinth, you need to pass my test, pass the test, just enter the door directly, if you don't pass the test, you will be dead!"

When he said the last sentence, a large yin wind suddenly erupted from the black-robed old man's body.

The yin wind swept like a tidal wave, blowing us physically and mentally unstable, and we almost fell.

In the midst of this gloomy wind, there was also a large black smoke like swimming fish.

The smoke appeared very suddenly, bursting out from the black-robed old man's hunchback, and after turning around in the air, it was absorbed by the old man's hunchback again.

Although the whole process of the outbreak was very short, with the ability of my left eye, I could still see that these black mist were all powerful spirits, that is, ghosts in our mouths!

There are hundreds of black mist that erupted just now, that is to say, in the old man's hunchback, there are at least hundreds of powerful ghosts!

This alone is terrifying enough.

The old man's demonstration calmed all of us, and even Wang Gang, who was nervous, didn't dare to speak casually at this moment.

The surprise attack of the yin wind just now made all of us fall into an ice cellar in an instant, and the sudden sense of terror makes me feel palpitations when I think about it now.

It's hard to imagine what awaits us if we fail.

The only thing to be thankful for is that we have found the exit in the mobile maze on the first floor, but this exit is guarded, that is, the hunchbacked old man's mouth.

Only if we succeed in breaking through the level can we enter the second floor.

"I want to ask, what is the specific test?"

I looked at the old man and didn't flinch.

We've all come here, and now that you're on the second floor, there's no reason not to break through.

"My test is civil fighting and martial arts, and everyone has to participate and complete it before they can enter this door. ”

The old man spoke slowly: "Wen Dou, the test is your wisdom, martial arts, the test is your strength, as for how to choose, you decide for yourself, who will come first?"

"Wendou and martial arts?"

I frowned slightly, although the hunchbacked old man said it simply, it didn't mean that the test would be simple.

Martial arts, except for Song Qian, who has been strengthened by physical mutation, is basically a weak chicken, not to mention fighting with the terrible hunchbacked old man in front of him, without weapons and tools, a little ghost comes out at random, it is a mortal threat.

So the second choice was martial arts, which I rejected as soon as possible.

So now, there is only one choice left, Wendou!

The force is not enough, the IQ is to make up, and after experiencing many dangers, I still have a certain confidence and confidence in myself.

It's just that the boundaries of the hunchbacked old man's literary fight are not clear, and I'm not an encyclopedia, so if you give me a couplet, a seven-step poem or something, it's really a little overwhelming.

"Excuse me, what kind of fighting method is Wendou?" I spoke again.

"If I ask a question, which of you can answer it correctly, he will be considered successful. The old man replied crisply.

"It's so simple?" Wang Gang was a little surprised.

"It's as simple as that, whoever comes first! You only have time for a stick of incense!" the hunchbacked old man's tone began to become a little impatient.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, until some are undecided.

Answering questions seems simple, no matter who encounters it, it is estimated that they want to give it a try, after all, no one admits that they are stupider than others.

But the premise is that if it is a gambling question, then the situation is a little different.

Answer correctly, you can enter the door alive, answer wrong, there is only a dead end, in this case, no matter how awesome the person is, you have to weigh it well.

Just as I was hesitating, Song Qian suddenly took two steps forward and said in a cold tone: "I'll come first!"

My eyelids jumped, but it didn't stop.

Song Qian's body has been reborn now, whether it is physical fitness or other conveniences, it has been greatly improved, and it is indeed the most suitable for her to break through first.

"Then do you choose a civil fight or a martial fight?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Martial arts!"

Song Qian's words were amazing.

Ten years ago, there were people who chose martial arts like you, but now...... He's dead!"

The old man smiled suspiciously: "Today, let the two of you meet......"

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand violently, and a cloud of fish-like smoke shot out of the sarcoma on his back.

The smoke swirls and wanders in the air, and quickly transforms, soon condensing into a distorted and blurry human face.