Chapter 152: It's all your fault

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"If you ask me, I will sell you." Seeing that the Blood Moon Fruit turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Dali smiled.

"Really?" Of course, the Blood Moon Fruit, who would not really leave, turned around and asked Zhang Dali suspiciously.

"Fake." The right hand holding the ring was clenched, and when he opened his palm again, Zhang Dali's hand with a smile on his face was already empty, as if he was doing magic.

"I'm ignoring you!" was repeatedly stimulated and toyed with by Zhang Dali, and the blood moon fruit was so angry that his cheeks bulged, like some kind of goldfish.

"Come on, not all the things of the plague rat leader have fallen into your hands, and if you are willing to gamble and lose, you can only blame your luck for not being in the right place." Before coming to this dilapidated laboratory, Zhang Dali and the Blood Moon Fruit dealt with two elite mine plague rats and a mine plague rat leader, among which the two materials dropped by the plague rat leader fell into the blood moon fruit sac, which was just a feng shui rotation.

"Aren't you going to search?" Search and dissection skills are generally not a surprise, but it is also impossible to say that Shrek is not an elite and boss-level NPC, but it will drop excellent-level equipment, which is worth searching for.

"Hah, I touched the tranquilizer. You see, no matter how lucky you are, you don't have to compensate. With a system prompt of the progress of the task, Zhang Dali had a finger-long test tube in his hand, and the top of the test tube was sealed with a wooden stopper, which contained a purple liquid. The color is bright like the daily C grape juice.

The Blood Moon Fruit heard this. My heart is even more depressed.

That's her luck. It is clear that Zhang Dali was lucky, he blew up the NPCs, and he was able to find out the tranquilizer needed for the task, is there any reason for this.

Thinking in his heart, the Blood Moon Fruit also leaned over Shrek's corpse and used a search.

"Shrek's Test Failure Record, what is this?" The right hand carefully stroked Shrek, who was covered in glass slag, and brought back a tattered book, which looked like a book of knowledge. But since it was a record of failure, and I didn't know if the Dao was useful or not, the Blood Moon Fruit couldn't help but have some doubts.

"It's a book and it's a good thing, and you'll know the way when you look at level 20." Like "Shrek's Unique Alchemy Recipe", the test failure record is also a level 20 book that can only be flipped through, although it is impossible to guess from the name the specific benefits that players can get from the book, Zhang Dali expects that it should still have an effect.

"What are we going to do now, kill back to Kozan?" Finally having something that seems to have some value, the Blood Moon Fruit feels much more comfortable.

"Let's go inside." Shrek's lab was supposed to be a miner's resting place, not in the deepest part of the mine. Seeing through the opal goggles, Zhang Dali, who seemed to have a long way ahead, and felt that he had nothing to do anyway, decided to go further.

"Okay." You can't go back on your own. The Blood Moon Fruit could only follow Zhang Dali's actions.

"Is that an elevator?" The two of them walked for a few minutes, one after the other, all the way, but they reached the end of the mine.

The thick sunlight shining in from above indicated that there should be a huge exit from the top of the rock wall, which also made the two who were accustomed to the darkness suddenly feel a pain in their eyes.

Under the clear sunlight, there is an old hoisting frame suspended from the ground half an arm's height with four iron cables, which looks like it has been in disrepair and crumbling from a distance.

"yes, I don't know if it's useful or not." Even from a long distance, Zhang Dali could still see that the hanger was rusty, and if nothing else, he felt that this thing should be useless.

"Where's the switch?" Walking to the hoisting frame, the blood moon fruit, who had not found the switch of the hoisting frame for a long time, asked suspiciously.

"I don't know what to do." After looking around carefully, he didn't find anything like a switch, and Zhang Dali was also very curious about why there was no switch in this hanger.

Could it be an ornament, Zhang Dali scratched his head, and looked at the hole above his head that was filled with sunlight.

It's definitely more than fifteen meters away, and you can't flash it up with a flash, and if you can't use the hanger, then you have to go back, which is a waste of time.

"Below, down there!" It looked like he couldn't find the switch, and the Blood Moon Fruit crouched down and glanced under the hanger, and then saw where the switch was.

Hearing this, Zhang Dali hurriedly squatted down and took a look, and found that there was really a metal switch that was tilted from the ground and pressed against the pedal of the lifting frame.

"It seems that if you stand up, you will press down, and then trigger the mechanism to lift the hanger and go up?" Zhang Dali expressed his incomprehension of the magical design of this hanger.

"God knows, if you go up and try it, you can get it." The hoisting frame pedal was not high above the ground, and the Blood Moon Fruit jumped on it very neatly.

"No response." After the Blood Moon Fruit went up, the hoisting frame shook for a while, but it was only for a while, and there was no intention of going up or down.

"You come up and try it." I don't know if Lu Dao was too light to trigger the switch of the hanger, and the blood moon fruit hooked his hand at Zhang Dali.

"Hmm." Zhang Dali lifted his right leg and stepped onto the pedal, and with his left leg again, the whole person jumped forward and went up to the hoisting frame.

"Click." Zhang Dali's figure had just gone up to the lifting frame, and the lifting frame was sinking and making a clicking sound.

"It's moving!" Blood Moon Fruit said excitedly.

"Be reserved, won't you just move?" The sunken lifting frame shook violently, and Zhang Dali hurriedly grabbed the nearest iron cable.

"Die." The Blood Moon Fruit raised his leg and made a gesture to kick Zhang Dali.

"Bang!" At this moment, the pedal of the hoisting frame touched the ground, and with a dull loud sound, the blood moon fruit that was unstable on its feet was "snapped" by the violently vibrating pedal, and fell to the ground with a flat sand and a goose style.

"Haha, you deserve it." Seeing the Blood Moon Fruit fall to the ground in embarrassment, Zhang Dali couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ah, help!" After the hoisting frame bottomed out, there was a rapid rebound, and the embarrassed Blood Moon Fruit was about to turn over and get up from the pedal, but the hoist suddenly started.

At this time, half of her body was just outside the pedal, and with the inertia of being suddenly raised by the crane, her whole body was shaken out of the pedal after failing to grasp the iron cable.

"I'll rub!" The rising speed of the crane was amazing, and in a hurry, Zhang Dali quickly bent down without thinking, grabbed his right hand in the air, and grabbed the left ankle of the Blood Moon Fruit.

Then, a bloody scene appeared, the hoisting frame rose rapidly, and Zhang Dali grabbed the left foot of the blood moon fruit hanging upside down in the air, and the living firefighters bravely rescued the girl who jumped off the building at the last moment.

The Blood Moon Fruit is not heavy, but it is quite difficult to pull it with one hand, Zhang Dali was afraid that he would not be able to pull it, so he hurriedly shouted at the Blood Moon Fruit: "Flash up!" ”

The sudden accident, even in the game, scared half of the soul of the Blood Moon Fruit. Hearing Zhang Dali's words, she realized that she could still use wormholes.

As soon as his mind moved, a wormhole flashed onto the pedal of the hoisting frame, and the blood moon fruit with a panicked face sat down on the pedal with a butt on his ass.

"What a big deal, don't cry, it's not good to cry with a big face." Zhang Dali originally wanted to complain about her, but seeing two lines of tears hanging on her colorful face, he was obviously frightened, and Zhang Dali suddenly lost the mind to complain.

Tears are frightened, and it is not a real matter of life and death in reality, how can I cry again. It's just that Zhang Dali saw the joke, and the Blood Moon Fruit was embarrassed, and he couldn't help kicking his legs with hatred, and said in shame: "It's all your fault!" ”

At this time, humility is a must, Zhang Dali showed an apologetic face, and nodded busily: "Blame me, blame me, it's my fault, I can't make myself mature." ”

"Poof." Zhang Dali's words turned into singing later, and the blood moon fruit was immediately amused.

"Alright, alright, get up, get to the ground." Between the words, the hoisting frame had already reached the ground, and the indescribable desolate mining scene appeared in his sight again, Zhang Dali walked to the side of the Blood Moon Fruit and helped her up. (To be continued......)