"Speaking of which, isn't the slime supposed to be as round as a drop of water, and then have a variety of translucent colors, a low-level monster with a cute face and a cute face, and a professional experience point. But it's just a mess of sludge, unrecognizable to human faces, and I don't seem to have any experience - can this kind of slag that spits slowly and then fears fire really attack humans?" This is Zhou Zhongmou's hypocrisy, in fact, the saliva spit out by this group of sludge slag is quite fast, and it is a plural saliva at a time, ordinary people really can't get it if they are spit around a few slimes, if it weren't for Zhou Zhongmou's agile skills and strong dynamic vision, he may really have to hang on the contempt of modern people.

But fortunately, after destroying a bunch of sludge slimes, there are secret rooms and treasure chests to open, which makes Zhou Zhongmou's sense of the game after crossing more and more intense, and the feeling of this world for him is becoming more and more unreal, which should most likely affect his future career. The box was not locked, but it was also stuck, and Zhou Zhongmou used the spearhead of the broken spear to insert it into the joint of the lid of the box, struggling to press his strength and weight onto the stick. Finally, the lid of this box was slowly pried open by the lever, to say that this box is really not small, so that Zhou Zhongmou thought that he had arrived in the world of the game Resident Evil at first sight, and the chrono box in it was not the same size

After the box was opened, Zhou Zhongmou went over to see it for the first time - this is not boring, just open the lid of the box and launch a bunch of hidden weapons, normal people who would be so hurt The things in the box can be used unexpectedly really little. There was a pile of shredded leather and rotten cloth inside, but it still remained in its original state after opening the box, but it broke when touched. It was leather armor and clothes, and a robe and a cloak, but unfortunately they were all rubbish now, and in the corner of the box there was a pair of boots that were supposed to be metal, but unfortunately they were so rotten that they could only be seen. Zhou Zhongmou was really disappointed, and it was no wonder that although this box should have been a little sealed with the lid closed, the huge unlocked keyhole ruined all the efforts to seal it, so the moisture or slimes could enter and exit the box at will from this eye, leading to the complete destruction of the clothes and leather armor that could have been stored for a long time.

"What a hell of a thing! The only use of these things now is to burn them!Wait!There's something here!" Zhou Zhongmou pulled away the pieces of leather armor and clothes with the wooden stick in his hand, and found that there were still things that could be used at the bottom of the box.

It was a weapon, the metal weapon that Zhou Zhongmou wanted most now. One is a one-handed sword with a blade of about 1.2 meters, and the other is a small hammer less than 20 centimeters. The width of the one-handed sword is about seven to eight centimeters, which is typical of a knight's one-handed sword, and there is also a counterweight ball at the top of the hilt, and the scabbard is not yet decayed, but there is a little mildew on the surface. Zhou Zhongmou pulled out his one-handed sword, and his face could even be reflected on the smooth and cold sword, without the slightest rust. There are a few rusty spots on the hammer, but it doesn't interfere with it at all. The weight of this sword should be on the heavy side for a normal human teenager, although there is a blood groove at the spine of the sword as a weight reduction design, but it still has a considerable weight - fortunately, Zhou Zhongmou is quite confident in his strength today, almost the same as an adult, so it is not difficult to hold this sword. "It's not heavy to hold, but it's not the same when it's time to wield it," the guy muttered to himself, and then thrust his one-handed sword into its scabbard.

"Hey, there's a problem" Zhou Zhongmou looked at the bottom of the box, then took a step back and looked at the box again, "The height is wrong! This box has a mezzanine!" He picked up the small hammer and began to tap on the bottom of the box, "Sure enough, it's empty! I'll smash it!!"

The mezzanine was smashed in a few clicks, but the things inside were basically useless to Zhou Zhongmou now, that is, stacks of gold coins lined up, ten stacks, a total of twenty stacks. "At this time, I want these things to be used for fart?!Heavy and not easy to carry!If there is a slime, at least give me a space ring or something in the mezzanine!How do I want to take this pile of things!" Zhou Zhongmou, a player who doesn't know how to write the word gratitude, scolded and scolded, but fortunately, the mezzanine area is as big as the box above, so there are still other things next to the gold coins.

It was a set of clothes, from the ** to the cloak outside, and it was unexpectedly gentle, otherwise it would not have been stuffed into this mezzanine with a height of more than ten centimeters. There are other small bits and pieces in the mezzanine, and what Zhou Zhongmou can't understand is why personal hygiene products also need to be stuffed into the mezzanine, "Can't this toothpaste, toothbrush, soap and razor be stuffed on it?

This toothbrush toothpaste is very simple, the toothbrush is okay, this toothpaste is completely dependent on Zhou Zhongmou to smell it and guess after opening it, but the semi-solidified grease soap Zhou Zhongmou still recognizes, so he grabbed these things and put them in the fur, then turned around and ran. "Creation, creation, no need to be a savage now hahahaha!" the voice echoed through the corridor, shaking the dust off the ceiling.

In the hallway near the door, the fire was still burning, but now it could only be called embers. A figure ran quickly past the side, and it didn't take long for a pile of wood to be thrown into the embers, and then there was billowing smoke, and the sky outside was already a little dark, and I didn't feel it when I didn't get those soaps or anything like that, but after I got it, Zhou Zhongmou really felt itchy all over his body, and his mouth stinked like a dung pit, "If you want me to say that a slut is hypocritical! Why didn't I see you love cleaning so much when I didn't get these things? Damn, you kid has been pulling a tuba for at least three months and not wiping his ass, okay!" Zhou Zhongmou is scolding himself now, he is impatient now, he just wants to brush his teeth, wash his face and take a shower immediately after this night, and he will not hesitate to break his golden body for three months.

Time passed in Zhou Zhongmou's anxious waiting, he didn't sleep well this night, he always felt that his hair was crawling with lice and the like, and he spent the night in a daze. The next day, when the sky was dark, the first thing this guy did when he jumped up was to dig a hole with his one-handed sword - anyway, the ground was a little hard now, at least it was easier to dig now, and after a few stabs, he could pry up a large piece of dirt. After digging a half-man-deep pit for a whole morning, Zhou Zhongmou dug a ditch to bring water from the river, then lit a fire directly by the pit, stripped himself naked and jumped into the puddle. That's called a good rub, this guy used the peeled bark as a loofah tendon, and the soap rubbed the skin up and down his body red, and the three-month dirt made this guy rub a layer, and his hair was washed well, and then he brushed his teeth with the bath water. After coming up, he quickly ran back to the fire in the corridor, dried his feet with his fur, and then shivered on the fire to dry his body - "Since I have eaten so much unhygienic food and drunk raw water in the past three months, I have not had diarrhea and fever, so it should not hurt to blow a little cold wind" With such a fluke mentality, Zhou Zhongmou shivered by the fire.

Soon, the body dried, and the guy immediately put the clothes on, and there was even a pair of leather boots in the outfit, and the very soft upper could even be rolled up and pressed down, which also allowed it to be tucked into the compartment. This set of light clothes together with the cloak outside was unexpectedly warm, Zhou Zhongmou looked at it for a long time and didn't know what kind of fabric it was made of, this dress felt more like leather to the touch, but it seemed to be very warm and breathable cotton cloth when worn. "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out!" Zhou Zhongmou muttered, then he put his one-handed sword on his back, picked up the torch and walked into the corridor again