"What's more valuable?" Shen Shuchen only felt a bang, and the soap bubble of his dream suddenly burst, making him faceless.

"Energy crystals, metals, finished handles, blueprints, collect these 4 items to synthesize weapons in the system interface. Depending on the chance of appearing, they will become even more precious resources..."

"Then what if I need a new weapon after I move up the ranks?"

"The system will update the arsenal of weapons according to the host's rank, so the host doesn't need to worry."

"Well, then I really don't have any doubts for the time being."

When Shen Shuchen returned to the 18th floor, there was not a single corpse in the originally dirty corridor, and even the soiled carpet had been specially cleaned, and he could smell the strong smell of detergent, which was a little pungent.

"Shen... Brother," Ai Qingwan wandered back and forth in the room a little restlessly, heard the sound of the door opening, and picked up her weapon with some vigilance, and after seeing the familiar figure, she was completely relieved.

"You heard the countdown, right?" Shen Shuchen nodded and closed the door.

"I heard that, but I didn't understand what it meant. Brother Shen, do you know? Ai Qingwan thinks that Shen Shuchen is definitely younger than her, but she can't call the other party's brother, think about it, this is the only reasonable name.

"I don't know, but I'll give you the first chance to enter the battlefield. If you can come out victorious, I will give you a gift," Shen Shuchen smelled a fragrant smell as soon as he entered the door, and he suddenly felt at ease, and looked at the woman with a little pleasing to his eyes.

Ai Qingdui's eyes lit up, the things that the other party could give away were definitely not ordinary, she seemed to have forgotten the fear when she heard the voice before, and she was thinking about what gift she could receive.

"By the way, Brother Shen, the split-faced corpse that only had yellow source crystals before, I stayed in that room as you ordered."

"Okay, I see," Shen Shuchen planned to see what was the difference between the Split Face Corpse and before after it was upgraded, which was the fundamental reason why he left the corpse.

After eating, Shen Shuchen came to the room where the body of the cracked corpse was located.

He used an axe to cut open the bodies of ordinary cracked corpses and second-level split-faced corpses, and found that there was no substantial difference, but the face was the most obvious difference, the face of ordinary split-faced corpses had ten cracks, and the second-level splitted corpses had only nine.

"There are ten levels of the Fractured Corpse?" The room was empty, and this sentence was naturally asking the system.

"Yes," the system's voice sounded in his head.

Shen Shuchen stayed for a long time and found that there was really nothing new to gain, so he left.

Qian Luo limped forward, he wanted to leave this hotel, he could completely offend Shen Shuchen this time, if he didn't leave quickly, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

Qian Luo was glad that Shen Shuchen's heart was soft-hearted, but at the same time, he was a little disdainful of the other party's approach. If it were him, he would not let go of any of those who dared to fight his own ideas.

Qian Luo originally thought that there were no more cracked corpses downstairs, but when he walked to the first floor, he found that there was no way for him to escape from the black outside.

As he turned to run, the sound caught the attention of the Cracked Corpse again, and they surged towards the location of the hallway, and he staggered to the corridor on the second floor, where the door was open, and he had no choice.

When he rushed into the room, he found that there was a cracked face corpse in the room.

The split-faced corpse must have been a beautiful woman before she died, her long hair was elegantly scattered over her shoulders, and she was wearing an extremely slim dress, which had been cut out a lot by this time, and many parts that could not be described were exposed. There was only one high heel left under his feet, the heel had been broken, and he walked very similar to Qian Luo's appearance.

The strength of the female split-face corpse was amazing, and it pounced directly on Qian Luo, who couldn't dodge at all and was thrown to the ground.

The whole body of the female cracked corpse was pressed against Qian Luo's body, and she opened her mouth wide and bit Qian Luo's cheek, and a foul smell erupted from its mouth, making Qian Luo sick to her stomach.

Boom! Qian Luo waved his cane and knocked the head of the crushed corpse to the side, but the two sharp claws tore through his clothes, leaving several blood marks on his chest.

Qian Luo felt a hot pain in his chest, and suddenly became ruthless, turned over, and pressed the cracked corpse under him. Holding a cane, he kept hitting its head, and I don't know how many times, and the head of the cracked corpse turned into a puddle of meat sauce.

Qian Luo sat on the corpse and gasped rapidly, and when he looked down and saw the clothes soaked in blood, his body was stunned, and tears fell down his eyes at once, and the big ones hit the corpse.

"Why, why..."Qian Luo thought of what Shen Shuchen said before, he was extremely frightened, and his whole body trembled.

"No, no, it's still too late," Shen Shuchen turned the handle of the cane, there was actually a long sword hidden in it, he took out the long sword and aimed it at his wound a little awkwardly, and the tip of the sword stabbed in...

"Uh..." Qian Luo was sweating profusely, he took off his clothes and bit it in his mouth, and actually dug out a piece of meat from the scratched places.

Blood sprayed down like a fountain, money fell like gold paper, dropped his cane and pressed the wound with both hands, blood flowed down his fingers, and he lay weak on the ground, unable to move at all.

Qian Luo let out an irrepressible low moan, which was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

I don't know how long it took, but he fainted, but his hands remained in the same position as before, pressed to his chest.

The next day at noon.

Shen Shuchen and Ai Qingwan came to the corridor on the second floor one after another, both of them were sweating profusely, and the clothes on their bodies were stained with dark green marks, wrinkled into a ball, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

Ai Qingdui is like a different person, she takes the lead in front of Shen Shuchen, if the number of cracked corpses is small, she can solve it herself, only when the number is large, she will ask Shen Shuchen for help.

I have to say that women still have an advantage in this regard. If it was a man who asked Shen Shuchen for help, he might not be too lazy to deal with it, but if it was a woman who asked for help, Shen Shuchen would also help out with the idea of sympathizing with the weak.

It's not that women aren't powerful, in other words, Shen Shuchen is afraid of offending women, he saw the horror of women when he was on the college campus, although the victim was not him.

And since he had made up his mind to let Ai Qingdui follow him, it was only natural for him to protect his companions.

"It doesn't seem like the door is closed," Ai Qingdui walked to a room and stopped, and found that the door was hidden, and there were many scratches on the door, dark green marks everywhere, but they were all dry.