009 leaned against the wall in horror, his back pressed against the cold wall.

Cold sweat oozed from his palms, and he felt that his heart was about to burst out at that moment, and his nerves were like a tight string, as if they would break as soon as he pulled them.

In the distance, the shrill cries of rats and the fluttering of the wings of thousands of owls were like a chaotic piece of music, but they did not frighten him.

Because he knew, he guessed right.

The rat plague that occurred in the temple was not a simple disaster, but a long-planned conspiracy of a rat that had become a spirit.

Rats have always lived in dark places, and they live by stealing food and rice.

But for a man who has opened his mind and is unwilling to be a rat with no fixed place to live, finding a stable base is the true meaning of the rat's life.

After a long period of exploration, it slowly cast its greedy eyes on the temple that has rice and noodles and is still isolated from the world.

In order to obtain this treasure of feng shui, it summoned rats to cause a rat plague, trying to quietly swallow all of the temple.

However, after the rat plague was rampant, because of hunger and greed, it ate the empty circle monk before the time was ripe, but it unexpectedly aroused the abbot's alarm.

In order to eliminate the hidden danger, it ate the abbot and lived in the temple instead of him, but regarded the monks in the temple as its reserve food, and kept them in captivity in the temple waiting to be eaten.

It is not the only one that has become a sperm, and under its careful cultivation, those rats that have become sperm have become its little brothers, and they have gradually replaced the swallowed monks in the form of human nature.

In the temple of tranquility, except for one person, no one saw through this illusion of calm and calm.

And that person is the last one who lives to forget the dust.

He had always been very close to the abbot, and after the abbot's accident, he was the first to notice the abbot's abnormality.

Driven by suspicion, he explores the truth little by little, and writes down the anomalies he finds every day in his diary.

After eating all the monks in the temple, the rat spirit slowly aimed his eyes at Forgotten Dust, who also stumbled upon all the secrets at this time.

But at this time, the temple was already a world of rat spirits, and the frightened Forget Dust, burned all the diaries that recorded the truth and buried them in the ground, and began to spray rat poison into the temple frantically.

But this seems to be useless to the rats that have become spirits, but it arouses the vigilance of the rat spirits.

After realizing that he had been targeted, he somehow found a way to start drawing magical paintings on the wall.

However, he did not dare to directly draw the most well-known natural enemy cat, the mouse, so he had to secretly paint the owl, which was also the natural enemy.

These owls are animate creatures that consciously protect their owners from harm.

So the whole courtyard is full of hideous owls painted by Forget Chen.

But what he didn't expect was that the painting was already mixed with things that shouldn't have been painted.

It was at this moment that 009 wore into Forgotten Dust's body.

After thinking about all this, 009 felt cold in the bottom of his heart.

This is a close-knit and well-connected game, and it can be said that if he takes a wrong step and guesses a little wrong, he will fall into the abyss of no return.

If it weren't for the effort he made to see the vague shadow before he died for the second time, he would have been planted on this strange thing this last time.

In the distance, the huge rat spirit had turned into a blood-red mess of rotten flesh, and countless owls were biting at his flesh, their sharp claws covered with blood, as if they were dying.

009 understands that as soon as the rat dies, he will be able to leave this strange copy.

In line with the principle of cherishing time like gold in his career as a ferryman, 009 probe groped out a hard piece of metal from behind the cabinet, slowly propped up his legs, and held it in his backhand.

The sharp metal edge pressed against his palm, and there was a cool touch, and his face had regained the calm it had just entered the dungeon.

But what he couldn't see was that behind him, Su Que's eyes widened in horror.

Unexpectedly—

"Poof—"

The sound of something piercing the flesh, a smell of blood spread around, and 009's eyes widened in disbelief, slowly moving his blurred vision to his heart.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and he saw a sharp claw pierce his heart, and the gurgling blood was like a lament for life.

He felt the muscles near his heart contract violently, the nerves began to paralyze from his lungs, and the pain slowly faded away, only the cold that was calm to death.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the hideous golden eagle's face and sharp beak against his shoulder.

He understood where he had miscalculated.

How could there be only one golden eagle that could quickly kill an entire wall of owls, it was inertial thinking that made him forget his rational thinking.

Everything in front of me is like a water-soaked painting, and all the colors are rapidly disappearing.

Before falling into complete darkness, he heard the mournful cry of owls and the fluttering of wings in the distance.

He was a little stunned and thought that maybe the old men of Paradise were right.

Young people, too young......

……

Su Que floated on the head of the unconscious 009, and he really admired this future boss in his heart.

was directly pierced through the heart and waited until the rat essence swallowed his breath slowly, and this kind of will to survive couldn't even do anything to him.

This is no longer a copy, and after the anti-theft copy is broken, it becomes a pitiful small group, very self-aware and curled up in the corner.

As a copy of the thief who lived to die, Su Que felt that its life was quite a failure.

She scanned the surroundings, and all she could see was a hollow darkness, except for the hovering box in the middle, which emitted a blue glow that swayed like ghostly fire.

- Looks like the blessing tool 009 wanted is out there.

Su Que floated towards the blue light and circled the big box several times, trying to see what the thing looked like.

But helplessly, the box was closed too tightly, and she was a virtual body, so she couldn't see anything.

"Hmm......"

009's consciousness on the ground finally broke away from the collapsed anti-theft copy, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked blankly at the strange darkness in front of him, but quickly realized where he was, and turned over quickly.

- He survived.

But after lying down for too long, his legs were a little weak, and after 009 stood up, he stumbled again, almost opening to the ground again.

By the time he finally got his footing, Su Que had already walked around the box impatiently several times.

00 didn't care too much about the things in the dungeon, in his opinion, luck is also part of strength, and since he survived, he had to try to become stronger than before.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly walked towards the big blue box.

The bright blue light illuminated his face softly and calmly, soaking the air around him like water.

- What he wanted seemed to be in there.

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