Looking at Xiaowen's news, Fang Yi's face darkened.

It's not this product that is emotionally in charge, there is no burden, only thinking about benefits!

However, if Fang Yi really wanted to drag the [Abyss Egg] to the next dungeon, he wouldn't agree.

Because it's not necessary.

Although the difficulty is a little higher than expected, it is only a little higher.

After all, the Abyss Egg itself means high risk.

Refining the Abyssal Egg is the first risk.

After refining successfully, after using the [Abyss Egg], the second risk will be ushered in.

When both are successful, revenue will be generated.

And the risks of these two, at the current stage, far exceed the strength of the [Strange] entry and the seventh-level dungeon!

Similar to the original danger level, it is 9 points.

Now it's just 9.5 points.

In essence, they are all very dangerous and need to be dealt with carefully, so the actual difference is not big.

Personal Items: Broken Chain Sword, Sky Sword, Sky Magnetic Sword, Floating Cloak, Star Guardian Wine, Weight Talisman (Charged), ......

Personal pets: Ball Ball.

Personal skills: Lonely Sword Codex, Gate of the Void, Possessed by Ghosts, Forbearance, Drunk as Mud, Bronze Walls......

Bringing everything with him, Fang Yi took a deep breath and waited quietly.

BP ends.

A huge golden hourglass with a countdown to the dungeon appears in mid-air.

The sand all slid to the bottom.

The golden hourglass shattered and opened, forming a black hole.

Everyone is sucked into a black hole.

Dungeon, it's officially started!

……

The darkness is so deep that you can't see it to the end.

It wasn't until a faint light appeared in front of him that Fang Yi finally picked himself up a little.

The light rapidly expanded and enveloped him completely.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was-

Grey.

Gray sky, gray ground, gray tall buildings, and gray pedestrians.

The whole world is like a layer of 'gray' fuel, and everything is forcibly painted into a gray picture in the most simple and rough way.

And the weirdest thing is that the pedestrians in this gray world are all stationary.

It's as if they have been pressed to freeze the frame, as if time has stood still, and their expressions and movements have not changed at all.

It's like a cold gray statue standing in the steel city.

It is like a delicate model, without any color of life.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and looked to the side of the road.

A newspaper swept away by the cold wind was frozen in mid-air, completely ignoring the basic rules of gravity.

If Mr. Newton is allowed to see, even if he kicks a few holes out of the coffin, he must climb out and theorize with the rules of the world.

From the sign on the side of the road, you can see that the street you are currently on is called Tongzheng Street.

Unfamiliar place names are of no particular use, just a general idea of where they are currently located.

Obviously, after he entered the copy, he was directly put into the modern copy, the most common modern city composed of steel and concrete.

This would have been good news.

This means that the number of NPCs is the largest, and it is easiest to obtain information from all aspects.

But this world is a modern copy of the [strange] entry.

The strange situation in front of him, just being able to move, is enough to attract attention, not to mention how to find out the news from these gray dead people.

I found a store that sold clothes and looked in the mirror.

Fang Yi found that his identity as a copy was a middle-aged office worker in his thirties and forties.

Suit and tie, full of no energy, only living a chaotic life, living a day is a day of chaos and nothingness.

As an office worker, I guess I don't mix well in the company.

The emaciation, the dark circles under the eyes that work overtime for a long time, and the slightly panting physique show that the actual physical fitness of this dungeon character is inferior.

Fortunately, there is a [copper wall and iron wall], and the lower limit of physical fitness can barely be raised.

Like the people around him, the office worker's body, everything, is also in a gray state.

This kind of gray is more like adding a layer of filter to the world, and it can still distinguish the original color of most things, but it is covered with an extra layer of gray, and the whole world seems to be complete and unified in style.

When Fang Yi first thought of this, he suddenly felt the temperature in his chest and felt a burst of scorching heat.

Pull off the tie and unbutton the suit to reveal your chest.

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment.

I saw that there was a [color] on my chest, or in my heart!

Right.

It's color.

A color that can be seen everywhere on weekdays, and the world should be.

It's like a figure draped in a layer of lime, and the lime shell suddenly peels off, revealing the inner self.

As the heart beats faster, this [color] gradually expands from the chest to the whole body.

This moment.

Fang Yi has become the only outlier on the entire gray street! The only ...... Humans with multicolored colors!

But that's all there is to it.

Color stops at Fang Yi's own ontology, but it cannot spread to other things or people.

At this point, Fang Yi deliberately did experiments.

What's going on?

Why am I the only one who has Color?

Is it because my dungeon character is special, or is it that every player enjoys the [Color] service?

And most importantly...... What does it mean to be "colored" in this gray world?

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

I vaguely feel that if you want to gain insight into the rules of this strange copy, you must first figure out the secrets behind [Color] and [Gray World].

Of course, since the color had no side effects, Fang Yi was not in a hurry to do anything.

Instead, he took out the broken chain sword and cut a gray, stationary puppy next to him, one by one.

The puppy body, which is freshly lowered from the middle, is divided into two parts, the front and the back.

But the phenomenon of being still in mid-air has not changed in the slightest.

Fang Yi pulled the front and back parts of the puppy's body apart.

It's like pushing a balloon, and it's like being in a river.

The identities of the puppies are easily separated.

Those organs and blood vessels all remained as if they had been severed, and no blood was spilled.

Is it completely still......

Fang Yi guessed that when the moment 'time passed again' appeared, the dog would inevitably spurt out a large amount of blood and fall to the ground and die.

In the stillness of time, I killed silently......

If you change to a dog's perspective, wouldn't you be walking in an ordinary way one second, and the next second you will suddenly separate the corpse without warning?!

Just thinking about this picture makes my scalp tingle.

It's a shame that you're a [color person], not a [gray person], otherwise you're experiencing a horror movie, or a supernatural copy with a very high copy strength!

The most important thing is that this process, if it is not from this perspective, I am afraid that until death, I don't know how I died.

Strange Dungeon......

Fang Yi's face became a little more solemn.

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