Chapter 152: The Essence of Props
was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and Shen Yingxing still had no discomfort.
Which monster looked into Shen Yingxing's eyes, and his eyes erupted with great surprise and greed.
"Hiss~"
Like a reptilian snake, the monster's body twisted, and three sharp barbs grew from its back, sharp at the tip, flickering in the light.
Shen Yingxing pulled out a long whip and motioned for Ling Xun to find behind her, Ling Xun nodded obediently, took a few steps back, and his eyes were full of Shen Yingxing's figure.
The monster writhed and crawled on the ground, its eyes growing haphazardly on his face, more like someone had forcibly put it on.
"Hiss~"
The monster stretched out its forked tongue like a snake, stared at Shen Yingxing greedily, and finally jumped up and attacked Shen Yingxing under the temptation of those white and black eyes.
Shen Yingxing's long whip flicked, and a whip was whipped on the monster's back, and the thick barb in the middle broke in response and fell to the ground.
The monster let out a painful wail, and did not hide its voice, not afraid of what would be attracted by the sound.
"Hiss~"
The monster twisted its body like a snake, and then suddenly pounced on Shen Yingxing.
A long tail abruptly grew out of his back, and the pitch-black tail needle stabbed towards Shen Yingxing.
Shen Yingxing stepped on the wall and did a backflip to avoid the falling tail pin, which pierced a hole and landed on the floor tiles, piercing a large hole in the floor tiles.
"Hiss~"
The monster crawled quickly on the ground, stretched out its arms towards Shen Yingxing, and from where his elbows were, two sharp knives appeared and slashed towards Shen Yingxing.
Shen Yingxing stepped on the wall and landed on the monster's back, stepped on it with both feet, trampled the monster under his feet, and the long whip in his hand quickly wrapped around the monster's neck and strangled it fiercely.
The monster was immediately strangled and rolled his eyes, tearing the long whip on his neck, but was trampled under Shen Yingxing's feet, and he didn't even turn over.
"Hiss~"
The monster let out a louder roar, the sound was sharp and harsh, Shen Yingxing pulled the whip, and the monster was forced to raise its head, countless pairs of eyes, staring at her with pain and resentment.
"Try blinding it."
Ling Xun gave advice on the side, Shen Yingxing nodded, grabbed the barb on the ground, and stabbed it towards the monster's eyes.
"Hiss~"
The monster let out a terrible long roar, the sound broke through the sky, Shen Yingxing pulled out the barb, and hit it again, and the eyes on the top of his head were pierced by her.
Soon the monster's eyes were blinded, and the lights above their heads quickly dimmed, and as the last eyeball exploded, the bulbs above their heads exploded.
"I guessed right."
Lingjun turned on the flashlight and came to Shen Yingxing's side, the monster under her feet had already been strangled, and the corpse fell to the ground softly.
"Huh? What is it. ”
Shen Yingxing withdrew the long whip and asked with some curiosity, her long snow-white hair slid down her shoulders, she was half-tied in a high ponytail, and an ebony hairpin was inserted in her hair.
"We're supposed to be in the stomach of a monster, and it's all an illusion, two different corridors, one for the eyes and one for the ear."
"Then we're supposed to have eyes here, right?"
Under Shen Yingxing's affirmative gaze, Ling Xun nodded cooperatively.
Surmising that he was in the body of a monster, Shen Yingxing frowned, just thinking about getting out as soon as possible.
"Let's go, hurry up and get out, there's nothing to see here."
After Shen Yingxing finished speaking, the two left here together, returning along the same path, wanting to leave the monster's body.
After returning here for the third time and seeing the corpse of this monster, Shen Yingxing knew that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.
Shen Yingxing took out two yellow talismans, and soon deftly folded out two small paper figures, bit his fingertips, and the blood dotted on the eyebrows of the paper figures, giving them a temporary enlightenment.
"Find your way out."
The paper man nodded, and the two little paper figures floated in the air hand in hand, one in front of the other, and the two paper figures found their way separately.
"I don't think I've ever seen the items you get in a dungeon."
"Are those things props, you say?"
Shen Yingxing rummaged through the system grid, which was full of miscellaneous props.
The reason why she can't use them is because these props are not as strong as her own strength.
"The strength of these props is too low, those high-level players are raising powerful ghosts, but they don't know that they are plotting with tigers and fighting for tigers, and ghost keepers will eventually be devoured by ghosts."
"Huh? What insights do you have. ”
While waiting for the little paper man, Ling Xun started chatting, Shen Yingxing has been looking for a copy, the time for the two of them to get along so quietly is very short, he cherishes this moment.
"Among these people's props, they are all big and small, and none of them are successful in raising ghosts."
"It's just that there are still systems and copies that can be suppressed, so that they can become partners, once there is no such constraint, the first thing to do is to choose to devour the master."
Ling Xun nodded in agreement, these things he gave would naturally not be given for nothing.
These people are more closely connected with the dungeon, so they can't leave the dungeon, even if the opportunity to leave is close at hand, these people are used to calling the wind and rain in the dungeon, how can they be willing to leave and give up everything at their fingertips.
"This copy is too good at taking advantage of the weakness of human nature and luring humans step by step until they enter the abyss."
"You're right."
Ling Xun looked at Shen Yingxing even more appreciatively, worthy of being the person he fancied, and he saw the essence of the copy clearly.
"So, the props of the dungeon can not be used, it is better not to use them, you are using the props, but you don't know that the dungeon is also using you."
Speaking of which, Shen Yingxing also had to admire this system, if you don't use props in the dungeon, you will only die faster.
Even if they know what the essence of these props is, they will never give up their props.
What's more, they will begin to enjoy the process of raising ghosts, such as which S-level player has a grudge.
The communication between the two was interrupted by the small paper figure that flew back, and only one of the two paper figures returned, and the other was nowhere to be seen.
[Found a way out.] A few small blood-red characters appeared on the body of the little paper man.
"Get out of here first."
The two of them followed the little paper figure through these winding corridors, and soon came to the exit, while the other little paper figure was still nowhere to be seen.
"What about the other one?"
[It has found its master's companion and is leading them away.] ]
The little paper figure had no facial features, only two blood spots as eyes, and the blood-red characters quickly faded from his body, and it lay quietly on Shen Yingxing's shoulder.
The two waited quietly for Xie Shasha and them to appear.