"Huh, what's the situation?"

Fang Mu was suffocating in despair, and suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"What is a power +1 thing, I heard that people hallucinate before they die, is this my hallucination?"

"Attacked by a power-type ghost, gain +1 power. ”

At this time, another voice came, and Fang Mu sobered up a little.

The neck was still grabbed by the monster, but the suffocation seemed to be much lighter at this time, and it was not as uncomfortable as it began to be.

"Ding, under attack by a power-type ghost, +1 strength. ”

Fang Mu's originally wide eyes suddenly brightened, and with this prompt sound, he ...... It seems to be able to move!

Stretching out his right hand and touching the claws on his neck, Fang Mu began to break it outward.

The monster started with a mockery on its face, like a hunter playing with its prey, but was shocked when it saw its prey moving towards death step by step.

In its eyes, the shrunken human being, who had no power to resist, actually began to move at this moment, and not only that, but also grabbed its hand and broke it out.

A huge force erupted from the weak human in front of him, and then the monster was horrified to find that his fingers had been broken one by one.

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracking came, and the five fingers of the monster's right hand twisted into a strange shape, Fang Mu escaped from it, fell to the ground and gasped continuously, suddenly seemed to react to where he was, and quickly stood up to face the monster.

"Just now...... What's the matter with my power?"

Fang Mu clenched his fists, he could feel a powerful force flowing between his muscles, recalling the voice just now, he suddenly had an idea.

"Attacked by a power-type ghost, my strength has actually increased, this is my golden finger?"

When he chatted with Yan Qing on the train, Yan Qing asked him if he believed it, what he was thinking in his heart was such an outrageous thing, how could it happen, and he believed it if he wanted to say that he had crossed it.

Because...... He just crossed over, and it took three whole years.

"Three years, three years, three years and then three years...... Phew, there was a mistake on the set, is my goldfinger finally here?"

Fang Mu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but dance with his hands, but the monster in front of him gave him a reminder that this was not the occasion to be happy.

"Don't sleep well...... You have to die!"

The monster wearing the flight attendant's clothes raised his right hand, although the joints of his right hand were broken by Fang Mu, but the body more than three meters tall pressed over, bringing great oppressive force to Fang Mu and making him sober up.

"Gan!"

Fang Mu subconsciously blocked it with his right hand, and reacted as soon as he made a move, this monster in front of him didn't even use Yan Qing's ability to play bells and whistles, wasn't he a mantis arm as a car?

Yes, in his eyes, Yan Qing's ability is a bit bells and whistles.

It's an explosion charm again, and it's a transmission note isolator, but it just appeared and hung up in seconds, isn't this a bells and whistles?

Reality is often more outrageous than imagined, Fang Mu thought that he was using his mantis arm as a car, but he didn't expect that this punch was blocked by him.

"Bang!"

The sound of collision came, Fang Mu's right hand and the monster's fist collided together, and the huge force made Fang Mu take two steps back, but it was not as strong as he imagined.

The monster rushed over and punched Fang Mu in the chest.

"Ding, under attack by a power-type ghost, +1 strength. ”

The picture is still, and there is a smell of embarrassment in the air.

The monster's head is nothing but killing, but it's also a little cloudy by this scene.

It's not scientific, the strength of this human being just now is not so great, how can it be equal to himself?

Fang Mu was also very surprised when he saw this scene, but in addition to being surprised, he suddenly had an outrageous idea of death.

"No, no, no, it's too deadly. ”

He wanted to dispel this thought, but the strong mindset of death made him physically honest.

In the monster's surprised eyes, Fang Mu withdrew his right hand, then raised his head and pointed his neck at the monster.

"Come, pinch me hard. ”

Since you can gain power by attacking it, let it attack.

When he fought against the monster just now, he didn't get a hint of strength +1, so Fang Mu judged if he needed not to resist.

Monster: "......"

It's the first time I've seen such a strange request......

The monster's palm pinched Fang Mu's neck fiercely, it felt that it was despised by Fang Mu, as a dignified ghost, how could it be despised by weak humans, so this time it didn't have the idea of playing with it again, but used one hundred percent of its strength.

"I admit that I have an element of gambling......"

The familiar feeling of suffocation came, and Fang Mu felt like he was stuck in his neck by pliers, but the feeling of suffocation was far worse than at the beginning, and Fang Mu could even sleep.

"Ding, receive a power-type ghost attack, power +1. ”

"Sure enough, I have to give up resistance and let it attack before I can gain attributes. ”

Fang Mu felt that he was witty, and praised his wit.

The blue tendons on the monster's forehead flared up, the more it thought about it, the more wrong it became, but it used 100% of its strength, and the human in front of it seemed to be fine, and it was very ...... Enjoy?

It felt that it was enough to be a ghost, but it didn't expect to meet a guy who enjoyed death, is this not the script right?

"Ding, attacked by a power-type ghost, +1, +1, +1 power......"

"Ding, gain the passive skill - the power of an elephant. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Mu opened his eyes fiercely: "It has mutated, and it has also gained skills, the power of passive skills?"

He felt that although he was choked by the neck, his waist was not sore, his legs did not hurt, and he climbed the fifth floor without panting.

“？？？”

The monster has a question mark on his face, and your expression of enjoyment makes it difficult for me.

Fang Mu touched his chin, his eyes were full of anticipation: "Go on, don't pity me." ”

Monster: "......"

Crazy, the world is crazy, why did you meet this guy yourself?

Forget about enjoying it, I pinched here for a long time, and the human in front of me didn't seem to be hurt at all, which made it suspect that the ghost was born.

Fang Mu closed his eyes again, making a very weak appearance, trying to fool him through.

After waiting for a long time, the prompt tone did not come.

Fang Mu opened his eyes again, looking at the monster with a hideous face that was about to cry, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"It may be that the strength of this monster is limited, so I can only give myself so much strength, and if I have more, I will exceed the strength of this monster. ”

The monster is really about to cry, this is too much to bully the ghost, he can't beat him to death, but he let himself pinch him again, isn't this deliberately embarrassing the ghost?

"Smack. ”

The monster let go of its hand and prepared to leave the place that made it sad.

"Wait, did I let you go?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.