Closed the door with his hand, causing the barrage to roll.

[Self-defeating, right? There's really your anchor. 】

[I'm used to it, we don't understand some of the things the anchor does, although I don't know, but I feel great.] 】

Su Mu's gaze swept over the mountain-like giant in front of him, and he felt an inexplicable depression permeating the entire space.

It was the kind of emotional change that was clearly felt, Su Mu frowned slightly.

Just as he observed the other party through his ability at the beginning, the other party's essence was filled with a depressive and ominous aura.

"Writer Tang, come, something?"

The sound of the urn The sound of the urn moved slightly with the cystic body, making way for Su Mu a little, Su Mu nodded slightly, silently.

Bypassing the gap between the tenants on the third floor, the two staggered, and a faint smell of burning came into Su Mu's nose.

Su Mu's brows shrank slightly, but he quickly stretched out and sat down on the sofa next to him quietly.

This room is different from the room on the fourth floor where the tenant is afraid of light, the windows on both sides are wide open, and the room is extremely bright, and there is nothing strange about it at all.

It was through this that Su Mu simply judged the time he was in at this time.

Looking at the warm sunlight shining outside inside the house, it was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

In this way, he spent the same amount of time in another dimension as this one should be flowing at the same speed.

"I just came to our No. 3 apartment yesterday, and I came to recognize the door."

Su Mu smiled and responded softly.

"So, I see."

The third-floor tenant's response was as concise as ever, or rather, the other party's speaking habits were like this.

Su Mu didn't quite understand, but he didn't need to understand.

The mist shattered mirror flickered slightly, and the introduction of the person in front of him appeared in Su Mu's eyes.

【Lin Wu (Grumpy Soul)】

[Opinion: 0]

[Danger: Very high]

[Personal information: The No. 3 tenant of apartment No. 3 seems to be Lin Shan's father? However, there seems to be something wrong with his state. 】

This favorability made Su Mu complain slightly, this zero is too top, which does not rule out the fact that he did not add ten points of favorability to the other party.

Wrong status? Su Mu raised his head and looked at the other party's confused eyes with some thought.

What is wrong with the state? Affected, or mental state?

But soon he couldn't think about it.

A strong sense of crisis rushed to Tianling Gai, and Su Muteng moved his body and turned over from the sofa.

With the sound of sawdust flying, the extremely sturdy looking sofa was instantly cut in half like tofu!

Slowly withdrew the kitchen knife in his hand, the black liquid dripping on it carried an incomparably foul smell, Lin Wu's mountain-like body slowly approached Su Mu, and the kitchen knife in his hand was raised again.

"Just now I was thinking that the third floor is not the irritable type in the introduction, why does it look so gentle, it turns out that it is waiting for me here."

Su Mu complained in a low voice, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he raised the drum of manifestation.

"Your daughter, Lin Shan, is here!"

"I brought her back."

The light blue soul slowly floated from inside, and Lin Shan's transparent soul held her arms for a while before she could tell the situation, but soon she saw the target that made her heart and mind.

"Daddy!"

It was like a transparent soul crying, wanting to pounce directly towards Lin Wu's body.

However, Su Mu held the Manifestation Drum and sucked Lin Shan back.

“？”

Lin Shan glanced at Su Mu in fear, but Su Mu just shook his head.

"Don't go yet, he doesn't have the mind to think now."

Su Mu really couldn't understand why Lin Wu in front of him knew his name as a Tang writer, but he didn't remember his daughter Lin Shan.

He saw with his own eyes that at the moment when Lin Shan wanted to pounce, Lin Wu's eyes remained sluggish, and the kitchen knife in his hand seemed to be about to be chopped off.

Su Mu didn't know if this knife could slash Lin Shan's soul, but at least he couldn't let Lin Wu kill his daughter with his own hands.

Although Lin Shan was taken back, Lin Wu's next knife was unabated and slashed at him, the moon light flickered slightly, and a long knife appeared in his hand!

【Abandoned Bone Chopper】

[Lin Shan once asked his father when he was a child: "Dad, why do you always hold this knife", his father smiled slightly and gently told Lin Shan when he was a child that this was something to live and protect him, but now, this knife is stained with the blood of its owner and daughter....]

Although this knife is a dungeon prop, it just can't be taken out of the dungeon world, it doesn't mean that it can't be used!

The slender long knife took the thunderous blow with red rust, even though it looked like it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but Su Mu's expression did not change at all.

From his wrist, a phantom wearing silver-white armor flew out in an instant, holding a spear and poking at Lin Wu's belly!

The sound of gold and iron resonating came, and the spear that looked like a broken bamboo was instantly shot down to the end like a kite with a broken string, and the phantom slowly turned to look at Su Mu, but it was better to look at the leaf bud guard on Su Mu's wrist, and then slowly dissipated after a deep glance.

Su Mu's wrist flicked, and the blood-red lines continued to spread along his arm, and his face turned pale because he had lost some blood, but it quickly became ruddy.

Hei Yan spread along his arm on the long knife and looked extremely handsome, and the kitchen knife that was stalemate with him was instantly lifted back by his force, and Su Mu also instantly pulled away.

A silver knight's phantom flew out of his wrist and stabbed at Lin Wu's body, still the same result, and then slowly dissipated.

It's not that he can't solve Lin Wu in front of him, but he can't do so, Su Mu's brain quickly turned, dodging or carrying Lin Wu's attack.

The silver-white knight phantom kept flying out of his wrist, causing a lot of harassment to Lin Wu.

He suspected that if he killed Lin Wu in front of him, he would probably have to take another route in this copy world.

BE Line!

After all, the information that had been obtained clearly informed him that the tenants were probably also victims or innocent beings.

He was very suspicious of killing Lin Wu, and if he wanted to clear the customs, he was afraid that he would have to solve all the tenants.

This is not difficult for Su Mu, but he doesn't want to.

Since you have come here, you must complete the TE line of this dungeon world, otherwise, how can you be worthy of your ability to deceive reality?

[Lin Wu in front of him will regain his original sanity. 】

[Fraud Reality Judgment ........]

[Detection is a regular judgment .......]

[Judgment Success!] 】

The knife raised by Lin Wu slowly froze in the air, a pair of dull eyes slowly regained their clarity, and at first glance, he saw a soul looking at him expectantly with nervousness and crying.

"Shan'er...... Is that you....."

"Daddy, I'm sorry for you....."

Drops of cloudy tears hit the ground.