After listening to Wendis's message, Jiang Linxian nodded.

"You rest first." After Jiang Linxian finished speaking, he turned around and left Wendis's room.

It's impossible to say you're not curious about appearing in the portal.

But Jiang Linxian didn't need to take the risk to take the initiative to explore.

After all, in the Chaos World, there are many humans who are stronger than him.

For example, Ji Ningxue, who met for the first time, her strength was already at the dream demon level when Jiang Linxian participated in the novice dungeon.

Although it is difficult to improve in the back, at least she can go faster and farther than Jiang Linxian.

Therefore, Jiang Linxian felt that there was no need to think too much about the portal.

After all, there is not much information about the portal that appeared in the plane fusion now, and Wendys can't get more important clues here.

So put it aside for now.

If you really need to, it's never too late.

Go back to your room and rest.

Early the next morning, after eating Wendis's breakfast, Jiang Linxian went to Mrs. Hu's happy apartment to communicate as usual, and then went to the Ghost Love Hospital to learn medical skills, and the rest of the time, he went to the convenience store to see the flow of customers.

After a few days in a row, Jiang Linxian felt very satisfied with his life.

Such days, if they can last, are the most ideal, but Jiang Linxian knows in his heart that it is difficult to last.

After all, after a few days of rest, he would have to participate in the dungeon again.

In the past few days of rest, Jiang Linxian originally wanted to share the copy information with Li Yuan and the others, but none of them came back, and Jiang Linxian could only dispel this idea.

Originally, there were still a few days to rest, but the prompt sound of the copy suddenly came, directly passing Jiang Linxian who was in a daze into the copy.

【Ding! Open the emergency dungeon! 】

[Introduction: This dungeon is a special dungeon, the name is unknown, the number of participants is unknown, the identity of the player is unknown, the difficulty is unknown, and the end time is ...... Unknown. 】

[Mission Requirements: Survive!] 】

"Ahem.....

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Ahem......

The violent coughing sound made Jiang Linxian's lungs almost explode.

Like an old smoker who has smoked for decades, he feels that his lungs are heavily polluted.

Every breath is very difficult.

At this point, he slowly opened his dry eyes and stared blankly at the dirty ceiling.

It was only after the coughing stopped that he took a few breaths.

He propped his hands on the old iron bed and tried to sit up, but it was clear that he had failed.

Jiang Linxian wondered why the rest time hadn't ended yet, but suddenly another temporary copy appeared.

How many more times is this, so how do you play?

No rest, right?

Jiang Linxian lay on the bed, stretched out his arms, and glanced at the clothes on his body.

It was a dirty white shirt with crumpled crumbles, and there were even a few holes in the sleeves.

Black shorts are also not human-looking.

In short, they are very shabby clothes.

However, compared to these clothes, Jiang Linxian was more concerned about his physical condition.

As soon as he entered the dungeon and opened his eyes, he coughed incessantly, as if he was in the advanced stage of tuberculosis.

I finally came to my senses, and after a while, I kept coughing again.

Now he didn't have the strength to sit up properly.

"This copy seems to have weakened my body." Jiang Linxian thought in his heart, and he turned his head to look around the room.

The architectural style is not like ancient or modern, there is a retro British style, much like the architectural type of the castle dellas.

The surrounding walls are very old, indicating the age of the house.

The vermilion door to the room was new and out of step with the overall style of the room, and it was clear that this door was

A new door that was replaced.

Now he was in a room without a single window.

In addition to an old iron bed, there was a desk with a rotten top, a crumbling chair on the verge of falling apart, and a wardrobe without a wardrobe door.

If it weren't for Jiang Linxian's night child, it would be difficult to see the scene in the room clearly.

The current situation is very bad for him.

The system inventory is completely locked and forbidden to be used.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that his skills are still usable.

Especially when he is so "seriously ill", the Ghost Emperor's internal scripture is still running slowly, repairing his "coughing" disease.

Moreover, at present, his obsessive-compulsive disorder has been well controlled, otherwise life would be worse than death.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Coughing a few times again, Jiang Linxian tried to turn over.

In the end, his actions ended in failure.

Now Jiang Linxian is on the iron bed, like a seriously ill patient entering the ICU, who will die anytime and anywhere.

If he hadn't had the Ghost Emperor's internal scripture, it was estimated that he would have been able to survive.

However, it seems that the Ghost Emperor's internal scripture has also been greatly restricted here, and it is difficult to bring it into play.

Moreover, the ghost qi in his body had become very thin under the ravages of severe disease.

At present, it can only be done by physical strength.

Even Zijin's kidneys stopped functioning at the moment, and there was no place for it, so he could only solve the problem by his own brute strength.

After an hour's rest, a bell rang outside the room.

Jiang Linxian's cough eased a lot.

Under the influence of the Ghost Emperor's internal scripture, there was more ghost energy in his body.

The current ghost power made Jiang Linxian feel like he had returned to the novice copy of Drass Castle.

However, he still had at least one Scarlet Wand weapon to use when he was at Fort Dras, and now his inventory was locked, and he couldn't even get a weapon.

Slowly propping himself up, Jiang Linxian was finally able to sit up with difficulty.

After a few breaths of relief, he slowly stood up and walked towards the vermilion gate.

Dragging his seriously ill body, he came to the back of the vermilion gate.

Twist the handle and push the door out.

The noisy sound suddenly reached his ears.

Outside the room, there is a living room.

The news was playing on the old TV in the living room.

A gray couch sits across the living room, on which sits a bald and obese man.

At this moment, this fat and bloated man was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his back to Jiang Linxian.

His mouth seemed to be chewing on something, making the sound of bones shattering.

"Is this room so well insulated?" Jiang Linxian was a little puzzled.

The TV news was playing in the living room outside the room, and it was so loud that no sound came in.

It wasn't until he opened the door that he heard the noises.

When Jiang Linxian was wondering, the fat man who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV suddenly turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees and looked at Jiang Linxian, who was holding on to the door frame and panting heavily.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Seeing Jiang Linxian's disgust, his fingers trembled slightly.

"You look very weak, do you want my brother to help you to the bed to rest?" The ghost spoke, and got out of the couch.

At this time, Jiang Linxian saw his whole body clearly.

This ghost thing doesn't have legs at all.

To be precise, he only has an upper body.

The loose fat squeezed on top of the wooden floor, shivering and shivering.

Fortunately, he had long, thin hands, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to feed food into his mouth.

"No, I don't." Jiang Linxian refused on the spot.

The fat ghost suddenly stopped in place, and then sat back on the sofa: "Brother, if you are hungry and need food, you can call me."

"I've only eaten a little bit of this bucket of food." The ghost who claimed to be his brother raised the red bucket and said generously.

The red vat was full of black blood, soaked in the remains of broken arms.

There is also a tuft of slender black hair floating in it on the top.

Jiang Linxian didn't think about it, and directly closed the vermilion door.

Obviously, the ghost thing outside is a complete monster.

But...... Why did he call him his brother?

Dragging his tired body, Jiang Linxian came to the desk.

There was a notebook on it, and it seemed to have something written in it.

Jiang Linxian opened the first page of the notebook.

The handwriting inside was sloppy, and Jiang Linxian couldn't understand what was written at all.

Turn several pages in a row, and it's all the same.

This made Jiang Linxian very depressed.

The attending doctor's handwriting is better than his.

Jiang Linxian was so angry that he coughed a few times in a row.

Pull open the drawer, and inside is a pair of slender scissors.

Jiang Linxian didn't think about it, he picked it up directly and hid it in his sleeve.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed again.

After lying down, Jiang Linxian began to think about how to spend this quest next.

This emergency copy appeared out of nowhere, with no name, no time limit, and no information.

The key problem is that after he enters the dungeon, he directly becomes a seriously ill person, the inventory is locked, and the golden rune on the back of his hand has no effect.

It's a hell of a start.

It's not as good as the Sea of Chaos.

Now the behemoth outside is his brother, and it doesn't look like a threat at the moment.

But now he doesn't have much contact, so the essence of it is not clear.

The best thing to do now is to drag it slowly, after all, his Ghost Emperor Neijing is slowly recovering the functions of his body.

If he is given another day, he may be able to return to a similar state to an ordinary person.

So the biggest variable at the moment is that the monster outside doesn't come in.

After resting for an hour, there was a knock on Jiang Linxian's door.

Winter, winter, winter!

！

"Brother, are you still resting?"

"Do you need something to eat?"

"Brother, I can't finish eating, so I'll give you something to eat."

Outside the door, the self-proclaimed brother monster knocked on the door and said.

Jiang Linxian frowned instantly.

Isn't this vermilion gate supposed to be soundproof?

I can't hear the sound of the TV in the living room, why can I hear my brother's voice clearly?

Jiang Linxian just wanted to speak, but as soon as he thought of this, he felt that something was not right, and finally endured it.

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed directly by him.

"Brother, open the door."

"You're so sick that you can't eat it, and when your mother comes back and sees it, she'll punish me." The monster outside the room continued.

"You open the door, my brother brings in the food and feeds you himself." The brother outside the door said very kindly.

When Jiang Linxian heard this, he looked at the vermilion gate very vigilantly.

The ghost thing outside this door is really a good brother, and he actually wants to feed his brother personally.

It's just that my brother and I can't be blessed.

Winter, winter, winter!

！

"Brother, open the door quickly, my brother will give you something to eat."

"Brother!"

"Brother!

！」

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and outside the door, the ghost who claimed to be his brother seemed to be very close and uneasy.

"Mom...... I'm coming back, brother, open the door quickly, if you don't eat, mom will blame me."

Jiang Linxian was indifferent, at present, it seems that this brother can't open the door of the room.

But what the hell is the mother he is talking about?

As time went on, his brother's voice became more and more sharp, and the frequency of hitting the vermilion gate became higher and higher.

Jiang Linxian secretly said that this door is of good quality, otherwise the monster will definitely enter the room.

At the same time, the scissors in his hand were squeezed hard.

Katsa!

Outside the living room, a very crisp sound of unlocking sounded from outside the room.

The knocking and screaming of my brother also stopped abruptly at this moment.

It seems that everything is calm.

The crisp sound of unlocking should be the mother who called himself his brother and said that his mother was back.

However, Jiang Linxian only heard the sound of the door opening, and then he couldn't hear any sound anymore.

At this time, Jiang Linxian was wondering if the sounds he heard just now were all auditory hallucinations.

In the quiet room, I can only hear myself panting alone.

Another hour passed.

The brother's voice outside the door did not come out again.

Jiang Linxian was relieved.

It seems to be safe now.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Linxian has been treating the diseases of the body through the Ghost Emperor's internal scripture.

After a few hours of hard work, the severe cough is almost gone.

There is only an occasional light cough.

The drowsy head also felt a lot better.

His body didn't feel heavy as before, and his body seemed to be much lighter.

This should be the effect of ghost qi in the body.

For Jiang Linxian, this is good news.

Just as he was happy, the vermilion door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside.

Jiang Linxian's Tong Kong shrank instantly, and his eyes were staring at the door.

At the door of the room, an ordinary middle-aged woman stood.

She opened the door, glanced at Jiang Linxian, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Linxian didn't speak, he didn't know whether he should say it or say it was not good.

"It still doesn't look good." Seeing that Jiang Linxian didn't speak, the female ghost couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all because your mother is not good, and the family has no money, otherwise they will take you to a big hospital to see a doctor." As the female ghost creature spoke, tears flowed out.

Jiang Linxian was stunned by this scene.

What kind of play is this?

Also, just now he remembered that the door of the vermilion room was locked, and even the monster brother couldn't get in.

How could this ghost who claimed to be his mother open the door so easily?

"Don't you want to remind me?" Jiang Linxian asked in his mind.

As a result, there was no response to his questioning at all.

It seems that this smart prompt is limited by something.

Jiang Linxian thought.

"Jiang Linxian, get up and eat." The female ghost wiped the tears from her eyes and asked, "Do you want me to come in and help you?"

"No need." Jiang Linxian got up slowly.

He felt supported by a terrifying female ghost, more terrifying than when he walked out of the room slowly.