Sun Qian was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

Sanity has dropped from 74% to 72%.

"I'm sorry, I'm not buying it."

He turned and walked away.

The old woman didn't catch up, just silently watched his embarrassed back, and then continued to sell.

"Sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd! Just one finger! ”

Sun Qian continued to walk through the crowd.

The pedestrians and tourists on the street are normal people no matter how they look.

But for some reason, Sun Gan felt very yin when he looked at their faces.

It was as if everyone was darkened and secretly looking at him.

From time to time, he looked back, only to find that no one cared about him.

But when he turned around and continued to walk forward, he always felt that someone was watching him from behind.

And more than one person.

So Sun Qian began to speed up his pace, and his steps became faster and faster.

In the end, he even ran up.

He hadn't taken a few steps before he felt like he had hit something and fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Hearing the sound, he propped himself on the ground with one hand, got up and ran.

Where he didn't see it, sanity was decreasing.

Now it's down to ...... 56%.

Sun Qian kept running and running.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but he had already seen the ancient city gate in the distance at the end of the cross street.

He perked up and rushed over quickly.

And then......

"Sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd! Just one finger! ”

"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt on one finger! ”

"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! Seven fingers in a string, ten fingers in two strings! ”

"Changsha stinky tofu! Changsha fried stinky tofu! A small portion of a piece of live human flesh! A large portion of two live human flesh! No incense, no money! ”

“......”

Sun Gan's face turned pale, and he suddenly looked back and found that he was standing at the entrance of Cross Street.

Without thinking about it, he turned around and ran out.

And then......

He was back on Cross Street.

Turning his head sharply, not far away is the ancient city wall at the end of the street.

Does the ghost hit the wall......

Raising his wrist and seeing that the sanity value on his watch had dropped to 54%, Sun Qian forced himself to calm down.

It's not like I haven't encountered a more terrifying dungeon world than this cross street in the past.

It's just that after entering the dungeon this time, the background story description of the dungeon said that the difficulty of the dungeon in this world is the highest level of "Xudu City", so he has a preconceived idea.

Sun Qian had never encountered a "Xudu City" level world, and even the most difficult world he had experienced was only from the weak fifth level.

So when he encounters something strange in this world, he subconsciously runs away first.

Maybe you'll be tricked.

Now it's time to calm down and then analyze carefully.

The daylight in this world is completely harmless, at least for the last two days.

The difficulty of the night is also getting worse.

By decreasing the sanity value, the monsters you see will become stronger and stronger, and strange types of monsters will slowly emerge.

For the time being, there are three types of monsters encountered: ghosts, flesh monsters, and weird.

The cross street where we are currently located is the ghost type.

According to the information bought at the time of "Hell", these three types of monsters have different ways to crack them.

In the case of flesh monsters, it is physical destruction.

Usually this kind of monster has a strong healing ability, but it will have a small core in its body.

As long as the cores are destroyed, they will die completely.

Either that, or chop them into minced meat.

However, for some undead flesh monsters, destroying the core is the only way.

The premise is to find the core.

To deal with ghosts, you need things like Taoist spells and charms on the mysterious side.

Curses usually have an effect as well.

Or there are weapons with special effects for the soul.

The weird class is the hardest to deal with.

Because although they may have a body, they have no mind at all, and they act according to their own unique rules.

Those who die at their hands usually fall into the rules by accident.

The way to solve it is to find the rules and circumvent them, or to create a bug and find a bug, and then use the bug to escape.

There should be a way to deal with them, but Sun Qian didn't know.

As for other man-made curses and martial arts, national arts, magic, and the like, that's another matter.

This crossstreet seems to be a world of ghosts.

Sun Qian took out a pile of yellow paper from the four-dimensional chrysanthemum, and the yellow paper was painted with cinnabar with mysterious but inexplicably symmetrical charms.

He threw out all the spells, and then pinched the spell with his hand, shouting, "Edict! ”

I saw that the dozen or so spells automatically floated into the air without wind, and then they all spontaneously combusted without fire.

The next moment, the ashes floated towards Sun Qian, covering his eyes, or entering his nostrils, melting his cochlea, or covering his body......

After the five senses were fully solved, Sun Qian clenched his fists, "Drink!" ”

I saw a circle of light blue ripples around him, which were not very obvious.

Then he opened his closed eyes, but he felt like falling into an ice cave on the spot, only to feel a cold air coming from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

The bluestone pavement, the antique façade, and the tall red lanterns are all kinds of authentic snacks for sale.

Turning around, there was only an outline of the tall ancient city gate standing in the darkness not far away.

He also stood at the crossroads of Cross Street, which is the end of Snack Street.

"How could it be ......"

Sun Qian didn't despair.

He raised his arm to bring up the map of the live spots in his watch.

He hadn't heard any news from "Hell" that a new Hellwalker had died, which meant that all three Hellwalkers were still alive.

Sure enough, the map shows that the other three Hellwalkers are still in Crossstreet.

Sun Qian zoomed in on the map, and he found that the three small red dots were all gathered together, and they had not moved.

Maybe it's the "safe house" they've discovered or made.

Sun Qian walked over there.

After walking more than a hundred meters, he stopped.

This is a roadside store on Cross Street.

The signboard with the five characters "Cai Kee Braised Meat Shop" has been stained with black oil by the years.

Sun Qian entered the store and looked around.

A few oil-stained tables, and a few stools, that's all there is to the braised meat shop.

Inside the store is a door that leads to the inside.

The door was not closed, and there was a stained curtain hanging on it.

"There's a guest coming?"

As if hearing movement outside, a sturdy man in his thirties wearing an apron walked out.

Sun Qian was careful and vigilant: "Boss, is there a ...... tonight Anyone else has been here? ”

"Yes, they had a good meal, and they were all satisfied." The boss smiled very easily, "Would you like to have something too?" ”

Sun Qian quietly looked around and asked, "What's that?" ”

"Wait, I'll come when I go!"

There was business coming to the door, and the boss ran directly back to the back room, and then came out with a tray, "The braised human head is our signature dish!" ”

There was nothing else on the tray but a fresh human head.

The thief introduced by the owner was welcoming, "absolutely fresh!" I still have a marinated one there, do you want to pick one? ”

Sun Qian nodded, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll come back another day." ”

Just as he was about to leave, the head on the tray suddenly opened his eyes and pleaded, "Help...... Help me......"

Sun Qian quietly took two steps back and asked, "How much is a catty?" ”

"It's not expensive, I'm doing it on a small scale, bartering things." The boss grinned, "For example...... Fresh live human flesh. ”

Looking at the corners of his grinning mouth, Sun Gan's back was cold.

............

"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt on one finger! ”

"Sell sugar gourds!"

"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! Seven fingers in a string, ten fingers in two strings! ”

"Stinky tofu! Fried stinky tofu! A small portion of a piece of live human flesh! A large portion of two live human flesh! No incense, no money! ”

“......”

The bluestone pavement, the antique façade, and the tall red lanterns are all kinds of authentic snacks for sale. There is an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and it is very lively.

Three figures appear at the entrance to Cross Street.

Niu Ben and Fang Heng had serious expressions and vigilant eyes.

And Wang Quan, who stood at the forefront......

His eyes were scarlet, and the corners of his mouth were raised.