80 Harvest (1)
Although Zhao Lun has been worried about the sky several times before, Zhao Lun has reason to believe that this time it is absolutely absolutely dangerous, because this studio feels really problematic to Zhao Lun.
Who has ever seen a building that looks like a new building thousands of years ago? Who has ever seen a building that is obviously very exaggerated and fantastical, but it is not noticeable?
Zhao Lun looked at this snow-white and spotless Gothic building that had just reached within ten meters, but he couldn't see it at all, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level.
He had reason to believe that this studio definitely had its own defense mechanism, but he didn't know what the power was, and the damn mystery man didn't even say that.
Zhao Lun cursed the mysterious old man's whole family while putting layers of magic shields on himself, and then walked towards the studio very vigilantly, and carefully pushed open the snow-white door.
Zhao Lun's current movements are like a little kitten teasing a mouse, uh, or should it be said that a little kitten frightened by a mouse, the bone hand gently pushed on the snow-white door, Zhao Lun immediately looked like a frightened kitten, and retreated a long way.
From a realistic point of view, Zhao Lun's cautious approach should be correct and safe, and any normal human being or any creature with normal intelligence would be this choice.
If the snow-white door at this time was still this magic studio doing something, it would be more able to bring out Zhao Lun's wisdom and martial arts, but the reality was a bit unkind to Zhao Lun, until Zhao Lun hid back in the skeleton group for a long time. There was no special movement in that gate or even in that building.
This is fatal, such a situation directly makes Zhao Lun's originally wise and martial actions a little timid and even obscene. greatly affected the glorious image of Zhao Lun's classmates, but fortunately, all the subordinates on the field were Zhao Lun's subordinates. A few guys who were a bit of a second offense, such as Phyllis and No. 4, also turned their gaze away under Zhao Lun's fierce gaze.
Great, finally there is no particular shame.
Zhao Lun was secretly wiping cold sweat, and the cute goods who were gnawing on carrots on the other side laughed out loud, if it was just a laugh Zhao Lun wouldn't be anything, anyway, this guy is a rabbit The laughter and screaming are not very obvious, but the terrible thing is that this guy turned out to be naked ridicule, kneeling on his knees, a fluffy finger pointed at Zhao Lun, and the tears of laughter with one hand kept hammering the ground came out.
"Goo-goo-goo...... Gollum (What else to say is dangerous.) I really laughed at it. )”
"Goo-goo-goo...... Lulu Lulu (I've never seen such a timid skeleton.) )”
"Coo-goo......-goo Gollum"
Zhao Lun looked at the cute thing that was so smiling that he couldn't stand up, walked over silently, stretched out his hand to pick up the rabbit, and then threw it towards the gate.
The moment the cute goods were thrown into the gate by Zhao Lun, it seemed that something had been triggered, and there was a burst of lightning, followed by a crisp and sharp scream.
"I said there must be some danger. Zhao Lun looked at the cute thing who was trembling and trembling and said happily, as if those electric lights were not caused by him.
After the farce, Zhao Lun continued to take Phyllis and them to explore this studio carefully, speaking of which, Zhao Lun's character cultivation has made a lot of progress in entering the underworld, if he encounters such a thing before entering the underworld. Even if Zhao Lun is wary of this place in his heart, he will not show his face again, and from this point of view, Zhao Lun has made great progress.
However, Zhao Lun's progress did not get any good returns, and his caution did not give him any advantage in the face of danger, because there was no danger at all in this broken place.
Zhao Lun carefully took Phyllis and they turned over the entire studio. scraped everything that should be scraped, but did not encounter any danger that Zhao Lun expected, but the more Zhao Lun, a little 'victim paranoia', became more uneasy. Didn't even dare to count the harvest, and then counted in that studio, and took Phyllis and they left here directly, until they walked more than ten miles away from the studio, and Zhao Lun stopped.
In fact, Zhao Lun's caution is not without any gains. On the contrary, Zhao Lun's harvest is still great. If it weren't for Zhao Lun's carefulness, it would not have been so easy for their team to leave this magic studio.
Not long after Zhao Lun and the others left, a sigh of regret came from a small box in the deepest part of the magic studio.
This is a very quaint and delicate box, boxy, each side seems to be carved with a dense layer of extremely small characters, which looks extraordinarily mysterious.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for Zhao Lun to let go of this small box with his character of growing hair, and this kind of mystery of this thing is something that Zhao Lun can't ignore, no matter where you look at it, Zhao Lun should take this small box with his hands.
The crux of the problem is that Zhao Lun has no sense of security today, and has always been cautious for fear of encountering any danger if he is not careful, so although Zhao Lun was immediately attracted when he saw the box, and he couldn't wait to immediately take the thing into his arms, but Zhao Lun hesitated for a long time and finally did not make a move, and it can only be said that Zhao Lun's mysterious sixth sense in his heart told Zhao Lun that this box would be absolutely miserable as long as he acted rashly.
Under such a sixth sense, Zhao Lun finally gave up the box, and the reason why Zhao Lun left so quickly with Phyllis was not the reason why he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and go back to get the box.
Zhao Lun may still have a little regret about this box, if he hears this sigh, maybe he won't have any regrets, he will only sigh how wise and martial he is.
But even if he didn't hear this sigh, Zhao Lun was sighing how wise and martial he was, because the harvest of this improvised-made trip to the magic studio was too huge for Zhao Lun, not only charging the system with three percent of electricity, but also pushing Zhao Lun's strength to the third golden order, and the most important thing was the harvest in the mysterious man's studio. (To be continued......)