"What is Shake M?" The little fan girl's tone was obviously confused and incomprehensible, and she didn't bother to think about it anymore, and said with a smile, "I feel that there is nothing wrong with your personality, although it seems to be indifferent and bad to me, but I feel that this is just a mask you wear in front of strangers!" ”

"Why?"

"Because in the dungeon, if I am in real danger, you will still come forward to save me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then I knew that you were actually a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside! The little fan girl's tone was unusually gentle.

"It's useless to say this kind of thing to please me, they all say that I don't have grass powder!"

……

It turns out that Mo Fan is really "too good at chatting", even if he chats with this kind of little fan sister, he doesn't have to talk a few words and ends up without a problem.

After sending away the little fan girl, Mo Fan could finally start a new dungeon, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally chose the team dungeon.

It's not that he has a soft spot for this dungeon, it's that he doesn't really want to play the other two dungeons, so he has to choose this one.

"Hint: You've selected a team quest and you're matching teammates, please wait!"

"Hint: The match is successful, and the number of people who will be matched this time is - 10 people!"

"Tip: The replica is being randomly generated, please wait for ......"

"Tip: The replica has been generated and is being loaded......

"Hint: There is no opening CG for this dungeon!"

Mo Fan's brows moved slightly, and before he could think about it, his eyes flickered, and the scenery around him changed rapidly, and he blinked his eyes, and he was already in a dim and closed environment.

First of all, look around, this is a dim space about the size of half a basketball court, surrounded by stone walls, and the top is also sealed, not seen by day, most likely underground.

At intervals on the wall, there were square recesses, and in each recess was a burning but dimly lit oil lamp.

Therefore, although there is no light here, it can barely see, and Mo Fan can clearly see that in the center of this space, there is a coffin as black as ink.

The coffin was pitch black, and the black was a little shiny, and Mo Fan could even see his reflection through the surface of the coffin, but the shape was too weird and blurry, which made him feel that the reflection did not look like himself.

The bottom of the coffin is supported by two wooden benches, in a suspended state, and an oil lamp is quietly placed under the coffin, slowly burning.

Although the situation in front of him looked extremely strange, it didn't seem to be dangerous for the time being, so Mo Fan immediately opened the task list.

Main Quest: Escape!

The short and clear main quest, coupled with the strange scene in front of you, gives people a sense of murderous crisis, and a strange atmosphere slowly lingers in this closed space that does not see the light of day.

This space is not small, nor big, anyway, Mo Fan is standing aside, and what is here can be seen at a glance.

He looked up and looked around, but didn't find anything resembling an exit, not even a road to the rest of the world.

The crux of the problem is already very obvious, that is, the coffin in front of him, Mo Fan walked to the side of the coffin, knocked lightly on it, and said, "Hello, is there anyone?"

There was no movement in the coffin, just like an ordinary coffin, and immediately he wanted to try to see if he could push it open.

However, soon, Mo Fan found that the coffin was completely stamped to death, and it was impossible to push it open, and it seemed that violent means had to be used.

At this time, he suddenly fixed his gaze on the oil lamp under the coffin, and it stands to reason that there must be some kind of saying in this, or there is a special intention.

However, Mo Fan is not omnipotent, he really doesn't know much about this kind of thing, in fact, it's 2060, and there are fewer and fewer people who believe in those mysterious things before, so that many things are gradually lost.

The superstitious things that were once handed down by the older generation have long been changed beyond recognition by those jokes on the Internet, so Mo Fan doesn't know much about these things.

What he didn't understand, Mo Fan didn't bother to delve into it anymore, and kicked over the oil lamp at will, and the faint fire point was immediately extinguished, and in an instant, a gust of yin wind was blowing through this closed space.

"Whew...... Call! ”

The oil lamps in the recesses of the surrounding walls were already faint, but after the wind blew, they immediately shrank, and the room instantly became much darker.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Immediately after, there was a huge crash sound from inside the coffin, and it could be inferred from the rapid frequency and brutal force that the mood of the person inside was definitely extremely angry now!

"Didn't you just kick over your lamp, you didn't want to jump out of the coffin and get me, did you?" Although Mo Fan was talking leisurely, at the same time, the Bone Killing Purple Gold Knife instantly appeared in his hand.

"Bang!"

Under a series of crazy impacts, the nailed coffin lid finally couldn't hold on, and was blasted away by a huge force, and a stiff figure stood straight up from the coffin.

If you look closely, you can see that this is a tall, blue-faced and fanged zombie!

The zombie's head turned stiffly and slightly, and immediately locked on Mo Fan on the side, with a hint of imperceptible anger in his cold eyes without the slightest life, roared, jumped up, and thrust his claws straight into the human in front of him.

Mo Fan immediately became short, and the zombie's long and terrifying purple nails were like sharp blades, plunging into the wall behind him!

Mo Fan took the opportunity to swing out a knife, like a meteor brought by red, slashing through the zombie's abdomen, causing a long wound, but no blood flowed out.

There was a "zing" sound from the wound, and there was even a spark point, a faint green smoke came out, and a foul smell was emitted.

This wound should be nothing to a zombie with steel and iron bones, but the tall zombie in front of him hurriedly jumped two steps back as if he had suffered unbearable pain.

Only then did Mo Fan remember that cold creatures such as zombies and ghosts were extremely afraid of fire, and his Bone-Killing Purple Gold Knife now had a fire attribute attack attached, so the other party looked like he had been struck by lightning.

After thinking about this, Mo Fan became even more unscrupulous, and without hesitation, he flashed forward and launched a fierce pursuit.

However, the legendary zombies have corpse poison or something, and they may be eliminated if they are scratched with a claw, although he seems to have no scruples, but he is actually quite careful.

After the zombie suffered the blow just now, it already had a shadow on the knife in Mo Fan's hand, so it was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

As long as Mo Fan uses the weapon in his hand to attack, it will subconsciously dodge, obviously the feeling of being burned just now is the nemesis of a zombie like it. (To be continued.) )