Evil resentment......

Although it can quickly accept all kinds of fantasy settings, Bai Wu still has the feeling that the novice village has met the little demon king.

Just the resentment made the main investigators trapped for a short time...... Is it too dangerous to follow?

White Mist looked back and found that his worries were a little redundant.

Wujiu can easily deal with these grievances, his painting style is different from that of several others, the others are like locked at 30 frames, and Wujiu alone is 144 frames.

"Well, these people can't die, but they seem to be enjoying themselves."

Bai Wu didn't worry about anything anymore, and directly pushed open the door of the penultimate room at the end.

Wang Shi is a typical school of muscle physics, when the black slender hand is like a snake entangled in it, his muscles instantly expand, relying on the strange force to directly break these hands.

"Captain, where did you find this freak...... He's really bold. ”

Ignoring Wujiu's dissuasion, Bai Wu directly entered the room that seemed to be very angry.

This scene made Wang Shi extremely admired. After all, even he felt that it was quite bluffing when he saw these strange black hands.

But the value of White Mist's watch is actually zero, which means that the sudden appearance of these things did not even make his heart fluctuate in the slightest.

"If his mood swings are in the single digits, then maybe he's naturally bold. But if it's zero, then either there's something wrong with the emotion detector or there's something wrong with him. ”

Wujiu's voice was a little ethereal because of the high-speed movement.

After getting used to the evil way of attacking, the crowd gradually calmed down, and the numbers on the watch gradually decreased.

……

……

This is a much larger room than Hakumiji imagined, because it is actually connected to the two rooms on the right.

There is a fish tank in the house. But there are no more fish in it. There is also a rather delicate iron cage with a sprinkler head above the iron cage, aimed at the center of the iron cage.

Inside the cage was a thick chain, broken. On the opposite wall of the cage, White Mist also found a camera.

There were many discarded needles scattered on the floor, and in the corner of the room, on the diagonal of the cage, there was a table with three things on it.

A comb, a dossier, a key.

And these three things are surrounded by a black aura that is visible to the naked eye.

It's like reminding the explorer that these three things are boring.

The white mist began to focus his gaze one by one:

[A dog cage, but what you didn't expect was that this cage was a spiritual item, and it was extremely strong. It fulfilled its mission perfectly, and from beginning to end, the poor little creature did not break free from the cage, until at last, the little creature was let out. Woo woo, born to be a cage, it's sorry. 】

[Needles scattered all over the place, which once contained various sedatives and some strange serums.] One needle down, refreshed, two needles down, strengthen the body, three needles down, rejuvenation (a five cents, remember to delete the content in parentheses.) ）】

[Camera, there's nothing to say, the pixels are quite high, it is recommended that you install one in Yin Shuang's house, she likes to sleep naked. 】

[The chain, in terms of the specifications of the bundle play, it is indeed a little heavier, but if it is a shackle, it is just right, after all, this is also a spiritual item. 】

White Mist looked at the other two rooms that were connected.

[Don't look at it, the documents in these two rooms have been destroyed, and the owner of the house has been assimilated by the poor little one.] There used to be a lot of information in these two rooms, but now you'd better keep your attention on the table. 】

After patrolling around, Bai Wu probably had a judgment. There is very little information about the surrounding objects, but it is certain that something was once imprisoned here.

Maybe it's a human being, maybe it's a depravity, or some other monster, or maybe the three are one.

But Bai Wu still didn't look at the three things on the table, but glanced at the table first.

[A stacked item with a lot of secrets, based on the few sets in the little pitiful sight, it was not destroyed, but for the latecomers...... A choice. 】

Even without looking at the notes, Bai Wu knew that the most informative items were the three things on the table.

But just like when eating, he always likes to leave the best food at the end, and in order to prevent information from being missed, he has a preconceived notion so that Bai Wu looks at everything that can be scanned in this room.

After making sure that nothing was missed, White Mist's gaze fell on the comb.

[One of the three items, these three items will give you three things, Talent Sequence, Little Poor Friendship, Little Poor Hatred.] You have to choose carefully, because if you choose one, the other two will disappear. 】

There is no information about combs...... I gave myself a problem.

Bai Wu frowned and looked at the diary-like file:

[I opened the file and checked, this history has no age, and the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" are written on each page crookedly...... Oh, I got the wrong line, serious people who write a diary, this is a dossier, and there are a lot of details that you and the dwarf want to know. But when the little poor sees it, will it give you hatred or friendship, or talent? It's up to you to figure it out. 】

"There are some notes in this file, something that Wujiu and I are interested in...... It should be the historical truth, and there may be some clues to the historical truth here? ”

White Mist certainly wouldn't think that an archive happened to be a pre-Tower history book, but there might be some guidance in it.

However, he didn't look through the file, because if he touched it, the other two items would disappear.

He looked at the last item, a key.

[This key is not the key to the cage.] It can unlock the lock of a key place, this may be a shortcut, or it may be an abyss, I can imagine that you will definitely go crazy, after all, I am also a full archive collection controller~]

Bai Mist pouted, and his current mood was not beautiful.

Because there was no emotional sensitivity, his whole person felt empty.

"I miss my past life."

In the previous life, as long as the game encountered a choice, it would be archived, so that he could experience each route once.

But not this time, unless he can turn back the clock.

So which one to choose?

If it is to choose the reward for clearing the level, White Mist will choose the sequence, and he doesn't care about this powerful and evil friendship. I don't want to be remembered by evil.

The problem is that it's not clear what the consequences will be if you choose one over the other.

"There are things in the file that Wujiu and I are interested in, and the comb doesn't have any hints...... This is also noteworthy. And the key corresponds to a certain door...... Perhaps there is also a very important clue behind the door. ”

"Boy, are you dead in it?" Lin Wurou's annoying voice came.

The group had completely calmed down, and although there were still black arms outstretched, the number was already scarce.

Shang Xiaoyi was even a little disappointed, this evil fall has not revealed his true body, which makes him feel so boring.

A choice had to be made.

Many profiles flashed through White Mist's mind, and after a while, he reached for the table.