Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Corpse in the Wall Falls into Doubt
What's the matter...
How can this thing rush away from the horse?
Looking at the node that still did not loosen under his full force, the corner of Li Ling's mouth twitched slightly, this is especially when the node rushes away, and his life has to be lost.
Wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly felt that it was actually good to be a vain, isn't it just medicinal materials, he has so many horror coins with him, and he can buy some when the supernatural market opens.
If you slowly gather yin qi to rush the soul, even if the body can bear it, it will take ten days and half a month to rush away, and the time consumption is too long, and it is not cost-effective.
But then again.
Meng Yu, that is, the connector arranged by the prefecture for himself, can directly rush away two of them in one go... And according to her tone, if not restricted, it seems that she could rush away more?
It's worthy of the joints released by the underworld... The strength is really strong, it's just a little perverted, but it's also within the range of tolerance.
Retracting his thoughts, Li Ling stretched, and after this matter was clarified, it was his turn to count the gains in the dungeon.
said.
He opened the warehouse.
The dazzling array of things made him feel a little distracted.
These...
It's all a gift from a friend with a black surname.
1,000 thriller coins, two fragments of a hundred ghosts' nocturnal activities, a root of a hundred-year-old yin locust tree, a rope for hanging ghosts, some items similar to ghost hair, and a USB flash drive with 300 high-definition uncensored movies...
?
Something strange seems to have been mixed in.
Li Ling took out the hard drive and inserted it into his notebook to watch.
Hiss...
Fine.
It is indeed a boutique.
After you download and save the thing.
Li Ling looked at the props in front of him and nodded.
These things, the two Hundred Ghost Nocturnal Fragments should be the most valuable, plus these two, he now has a total of six in the warehouse, only one is missing to be able to synthesize the admission volume, and the second point is the rope of the hanging ghost, according to the information above, this thing can be restrained weird, as for the hundred-year-old tree root, it is a medicinal herb containing strong yin qi, and it is generally very good.
Then, it's time for your reward to settle.
Of the twenty attribute values, Li Ling assigned ten points in qi and blood, eight points in strength, and two points in the sixth sense.
As for speed...
Slow down, slow down, it's too fast, it doesn't feel like it's over yet.
He had already suffered a loss of speed last time, and this time he said that he would not plant it again.
Once the attribute values are assigned, the gift box is next.
After passing the intermediate dungeon, the description of this gift box finally changed, with a lucky value, Li Ling was a little looking forward to what would come out.
[Do you want to open the gift box?] 】
[Yes.] 】
With Li Ling's confirmation, the gift box was opened, and there was nothing inside.
Hiss...
Air Force?
Li Ling was stunned for a moment, this shouldn't be, he directly ripped the gift box violently, and then observed and explored for a while, and finally...
Found a stick of instant noodles.
The hard one, which hasn't been soaked yet, has a long thumb.
[Item: Instant noodles]
[Description: I don't know if you've heard the story of an instant noodle picking open the door lock of an entire community?] 】
[Note: This item can only be used three times and can be unlocked]
Well...
Looking at the above description, Li Ling put away the instant noodles, according to the above description, it should still be quite effective, put it away first, maybe it can be used in one of the copies.
At this point, the things in the horror game have been almost counted, and some unwanted things can also be put up for auction in the supernatural market, which should be worth a lot of horror coins.
After these things are dealt with...
Li Ling couldn't suppress the fatigue caused by Chong Soul, and fell into a groggy sleep on the bed, and it was not until the evening sun shone through the window that he opened his eyes in a daze.
"It's night again..."
Sigh.
Li Ling opened the interface of the thriller game, and after agreeing to the friend application from Heizi and Chen Tiehammer, he set his eyes on an envelope.
An invitation from a spooky tattoo parlor.
He remembers that today... It was the third day.
I don't know what the hell this place is...
With a sigh, Li Ling simply tidied up and walked out of the room with a sack, the dusk was quickly replaced by the bright moon, the sky became dark, and before going to the tattoo parlor, he still had to explore one thing.
About the corpses in the wall.
According to what happened to me last time, that thing is still asleep, if I can take advantage of its sleep to send its one-stop service to the underworld... That's another big achievement.
Li Ling thought about it, his body was full of yin qi, and he didn't go to the mausoleum, but was looking for a place like a haunted house maze.
He needed to verify that every labyrinth had that weird existence.
After about five or six minutes, the destination was found, a haunted house maze.
The surrounding area has now been cordoned off, a cordon is pulled outside, and two FBI staff are arranged to be on duty at the same time, Li Ling quietly drifted into the haunted house, without attracting any attention.
It took less than a few seconds to walk.
He found himself in a completely different dimension.
Well...
It's still the same as before, there is no warning at all, and it comes suddenly.
Let go of the breath to probe, it is similar to the situation I encountered before, the surrounding space seems to be infinitely expanded by irregularity, and there is no end at all.
Li Ling took out the compass and began to walk in the direction indicated above, while constantly releasing his breath for perception.
About half an hour has passed...
A familiar aura emerged.
Really... Is there one for every maze?
Li Ling slowed his pace and came to the wall full of all kinds of haunted house decorations, he pulled it around with his hand, and the wall was as soft as puff pastry, and it fell off when he touched it.
It is about two or three centimeters deep.
A corpse buried in the wall appeared in front of Li Ling, with dense holes on his body, most of his skin was torn off, and his fingers were chopped off.
Li Ling squinted his eyes and let out a breath to investigate carefully, but he felt a little different from what he had encountered in the dungeon.
Never mind.
It doesn't matter if he's different, dig it out and throw it into the sack first.
That's it.
Li Ling continued to peel back the wall skin, kept digging deeper, and then dug out the entire corpse.
And just as he opened the sack and tried to put the body inside.
Suddenly.
The corpse in the wall opened its eyes, and there was even a little dazed in its eyes, looking very puzzled.
And in its doubtful kung fu.
Li Ling had already silently taken out the baton.