The 69th empty pole, Bai Luo pursed his lips with a disappointed face, and put the fishing rod back with some weak movements, Okay, there may not be a copy of this planet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the fishing rods had already been bought, and a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder immediately came to the fore.

Knowing that he didn't use up the 10 times with the fishing rod, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep, and Bai Luo, who resigned himself to his fate, continued to do useless work.

Until the 89th pull, I saw the fishing rod cross an arc, and after a cursory look at the flashing thing, Bai Luo's whole body suddenly stiffened, and the turtle shell immediately covered himself.

Although it is said that the night temperature of this Zhikun Star is more than 20 degrees, but at this moment, as if the northeast wind of the cold winter of Layue is blowing, a cold air suddenly penetrates into the body from the soles of his feet, and Bai Luo feels that his limbs and bones are frozen and unable to move.

Well, she was scared.

Because of inertia, and because of the force that was exerted too hard all at once, the caught thing flew over her head in an arc along the fishing line, and then slammed into the wall with a slight 'bang'.

In this silent dark environment, Bai Luo could still hear the sound of its bones rolling, accompanied by the sound of ticking water......

It's very unproductive, Bai Luo wants to scream a little.

The rapid heartbeat was like a drum, Bai Luo gritted his teeth and told himself that he couldn't be cowardly, and his legs couldn't be weak!

The health bar of the Turtle Sect Qigong has not been reduced at all, which means that no matter how terrifying it is, it is harmless!

Harmless!

Exhale, exhale, exhale, exhale......

Calming down and doing all kinds of mental construction for himself, Bai Luo suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes widened and he suddenly turned around, looking at the source of the terrifying creation.

When he saw the thing clearly, his dark pupils contracted suddenly, and Bai Luo covered his mouth at once, suppressing the scream that was about to squeeze out of his throat in the next moment.

Calm down!

You are a man who has seen the world!

After five minutes of composure in place, Bai Luo finally freed himself from his frightened state.

Damn, scared her to death!

What did her fishing rod catch!

One! Person! Head!

She arrived in this interstellar era, and the biggest shock she was was today!

A dead man's head is forget it, the problem is that it's an extremely hideous human head!

According to the size, it is a child's head, and judging by the age on the earth, it is the size of 8 or 9 years old, but that face does not match the child's innocence and cuteness at all.

Enduring the fear in his heart, Bai Luo put on the night vision goggles and took a closer look.

It was a shattered face, like a patchwork of countless parts, fangs, pointed ears, huge eyes that didn't belong to humans, and traces of patching like centipedes crawled all over the face. And the originally ugly facial features were hideously tangled together, as if they were suffering great pain.

Sure it was just a dead man's head, no matter how hideous, terrifying, and demon-like it was, it was still just a dead thing that didn't threaten.

Wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, Bai Luo squatted down, stretched out his hand, and put the thing into his personal package the moment he touched the cold.

The system is really getting more and more excessive, and even the head is out for her!

However, head = corpse?

Isn't it going to be broken down as soon as you put it in?

Light a candle for your innocent frightened self.

Bai Luo silently opened the package he carried with him, and his attention swept over, and he found that there was one more thing in the new package.

After entering the carry-on package, the human head becomes, well, like the protagonist of the famous painter Van Gogh's screaming portrait, a human head screaming in terror.

Focusing on the past, Bai Luo comforted a little in her heart, fortunately, the fright she received was also worth the money, this is a copy!

Cry of the Dead: Quest Key, no level requirement, single-player quest.

Notes: He was tormented by great pain during his lifetime, and his resentment is hard to quench after his death. Born in poverty, dying in hell, the helpless spirits of the tormented are crying out. Warriors summoned by the spirits of the dead, please lead them back to the path of reincarnation......

Bai Luo lifted his chin and began to think with a deep expression.

This copy looks like a ghost, the same as her third prince.

There are many restrictions on dealing with resentful spirits, and the effect of physical damage will be reduced, while spells, light-based spells, are useful for resentful spirits and the like.

Her light arrow is a light spell, and if she reaches level 70 and summons the goddess idol, it will be easier to fight.

It's a pity that there are still millions of experience away from level 70.

While continuing to fish, Bai Luo carefully pondered the notes of this copy.

No rank required, single!

This copy shouldn't be difficult, right?

In the end, when all the times of the fishing rod were consumed, Bai Luo looked at the time, 10:34, the time was still early, and it was impossible for a single copy to consume more than ten hours.

So......

I carefully checked my equipment, ok, no problem.

With a handful of moonlight in his left hand and a jade tree in his right hand, Bai Luo silently recited in his heart, 'Use: Cry of the Dead'.

In front of me, a cold and narrow passageway, the dim light flickered like an old movie, and the mottled walls left traces of pools of blood, which were left after blood was splashed on the wall and hastily wiped away.

Taking off the night vision goggles, Bai Luo found that the environment had not changed much, the lights were dim, and from time to time it flashed like a fierce ghost.

In my ears, there was a whimper, like the natural sound of the wind blowing from one end of the passage, but on closer listening it looked like someone was crying in low pain.

Bai Luo: This copy belongs to the horror tune.

She wants to do a good job for herself.

Because the 'Turtle School Qigong' still has nearly 23 hours of skill cooldown, Bai Luo Turtle Mao decided not to wear the streamer bead, and her streamer bead to eliminate the skill cooldown time is only more than 8 hours, so as soon as the streamer bead is worn, it will be scrapped immediately!

Moreover, according to the law of dungeons, it must be a monster that rushes ahead!

Mobs generally belong to the series of delicate and weak bodies that are easy to push down.

Because there was a white transparent enchantment in front of him, Bai Luo estimated that the copy had not officially begun.

Taking advantage of this time, after seeing the surrounding environment clearly and making sure that there was no danger, Bai Luo immediately searched for the dungeon interface.

Thankfully, although this dungeon environment is a bit weird, it essentially follows the ranks of normal stream dungeons, and the dungeon interface is very ordinary.

Dungeon: Cry of the Dead

Replica time: 2h:4m:12s remaining

Quest Mission: Cleanse the undead in the laboratory

Quest Reward: XP

Pure experience of the copy, Bai Luo said that he liked it very much, and this is the 5 minutes of the dungeon pre-time left?

So for the past five minutes, she just stood here and waited?

Just as Bai Luo was thinking this, a sliding door suddenly opened on the other side of the white enchantment, on a wall somewhere in the corridor......

Two tall men in special uniforms, like mercenaries, came into view......