It is a pale gold porcelain jar, with gold leaf on the surface, and countless painful and distorted human faces carved on it, which gives people a very strange feeling when viewed from a distance, and people with dense phobia will definitely feel disgusted when they see it.

Song Jian walked slowly towards this porcelain jar, the closer he got to it, the stronger the feeling of danger in his heart, and there was a cold and piercing feeling lingering around him, as if there was not a porcelain jar in front of him, but a large piece of ice for ten thousand years.

"Maybe this is the treasure chest in the game, which can open good things!" Song Jian's eyes lit up, and treasures of silver quality and gold quality appeared in his mind;

If you look closely, there seems to be some stiffness in his eyes, as if he is being dragged forward by something.

Coming to the dressing table, Song Jian stretched out his hand and touched the porcelain jar.

Hiss~

Black smoke in the shape of human faces floated out of the porcelain jars, and each human face let out a painful wail, as if it was undergoing endless torture and had collapsed.

"Come on, join us, join us, join ......"

"I'm relieved, I'm relieved, I'm so hungry......"

"Kill you, kill them all, kill them all......"

……

Song Jian's ears began to be filled with the roars and shouts of countless people, as if there was a large group of people surrounding him, and the constant roaring made him upset, and his eyes began to slowly fill with bloodshots.

Clouds of smoke floated above the porcelain jar, and began to converge, biting and devouring each other, and finally condensed into a resentful and hideous human face, staring at Song Jian deadly.

Song Jian had a splitting headache, his chest seemed to be pressed against a big stone, he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything, waves of spiritual attacks surged towards him like a tidal wave, just when he was about to lose his resistance and was about to collapse, a cool energy emerged in his mind, and all negative energy was expelled in an instant.

Song Jian regained his senses, gasping for breath, his face was covered with sweat, just now, he experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and he was almost robbed of his sanity!

Looking up at the hideous face, a trace of killing intent flashed in Song Jian's eyes, and his left hand was raised.

"Snort~"

A silver sword aura swept towards the face of the person floating in the air;

The corners of the mouth of the hideous face rose slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "Your attack is ineffective against me, mortal, sacrifice your body and let me ......"

Swish~

The silver sword flashed and disappeared, directly splitting the human face in half, countless thick smoke came out from the broken wound, and the human face was full of horror: "How can it be ......?"

Burst~

The human face turned into a cloud of black smoke, constantly rolling and struggling in the air, as if trying to reunite, but eventually gradually dissipated.

The cold and biting feeling also began to slowly disappear, and the golden light on the surface of the porcelain jar gradually dimmed;

Click~

A crack appeared on the surface of the porcelain jar, and the cracking sound sounded one after another, and the entire surface of the porcelain jar, like a spider web, was covered with cracks, and a rotten breath diffused from the porcelain jar.

Boom~

The porcelain jar suddenly exploded, and a pile of gray-black powder sprinkled out of the porcelain jar.

"Does this feel like the ashes that burn when monsters die?" Song Jian looked at the constantly flowing powder with some depression.

This time, instead of reaping the benefits, he almost lost his life, which made Song Jian feel a little unhappy.

"Whoa, whoa~"

The porcelain jar burst, and the gray-black powder inside kept pouring out, and it had begun to flow from the dressing table to the ground, and Song Jian had begun to search for other furniture in the room, these were the places where the materials could be found.

"A bottle of mineral water, a packet of potato chips, nothing else!" Song Jian shook his head and stuffed the two items into the parcel bar.

Now there are fewer and fewer materials that can be searched in the novice area, only these high-level areas can still find these food, drink, and in the novice area, these things that can fill the stomach, and the price has begun to rise slightly.

"Check out the other dressing rooms and maybe you'll be able to find something good!" Song Jian secretly said in his heart, and was about to leave here, when he inadvertently glanced towards the dressing table, and a flash of light bloomed from the black ash in the broken porcelain jar.

"Hey, there's something in there!" Song Jian's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the porcelain jar with only one base left, stretched out his hand and pulled it twice in the black ash, and took out a stone that shimmered with silver light from inside.

This stone is milky white, translucent, and the surface is smooth, like a pebble, and the surface of this stone is engraved with the word "skill".

"This is ......" Song Jian held the stone, his brows furrowed slightly, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he was a little surprised.

Soon, however, the stone's properties appeared in front of his eyes.

"Sniper Skill Stone: Critical Hit, Learning Condition: Sniper Profession, Level 15 required; Effect: After use, you can learn skills and strike a critical blow! Critical Hit: Consumes 80% of Qi and HP, deals 280% critical damage to the target, hits the target's vital body, and can stack critical attack damage; ”

"Sniper's skill stones? This skill is a little terrifying.,Thousands of meters away.,One shot kills.,I'm afraid this is the core skill of the sniper profession.,Fatal hit,It's really a fatal blow! Song Jian was a little amazed, this skill stone was so precious, such a terrifying damage, even Song Jian was a little worried that he would be killed in seconds, not to mention other players who only had more than a hundred points and more than two hundred points of qi and blood value?

"This skill, even if it rots in the warehouse, can't be sold!" Song Jian grabbed the skill stone tightly and thought about it for a long time before putting it in the package bar.

After leaving this dressing room, Song Jian searched all the backstage dressing rooms of the entire theater, and gained a lot, not only found a lot of food and water, but also found a pharmaceutical material, and with the pharmaceutical workbench he carried with him, Song Jian made three bottles of excellent quality weak potions.

Through a corridor and pushing open a half-broken wooden door, Song Jian came to a large and wide front hall, which was about more than 2,000 square meters, and there were thousands of seats in the main hall in front of the stage, but now they have been damaged a lot.

Croak~

There was a low cry in the hall, Song Jian's eyes narrowed, and he found that under the seats in the hall, there were many monsters, sleeping.

The monsters looked like children of eight or nine years old, dressed in clothes made of simple gray fabric, covered in smudges and badly damaged.

Behind them, they all have a pair of large black bat wings, which look like huge bats;

"Batwing zombies, these are all batwing zombies!" Song Jian was shocked and hurriedly retreated;

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