Cao Fan complained very dissatisfied, he didn't have any idea about the second hidden task.

What are you kidding? Even if he had "the strength to point at the tiger," if he hadn't taken advantage of the fact that the tower monk was paralyzed and careless to carry out a sneak attack, he would not have even had a 10% chance of winning against the enemy head-on. Now if he wants to kill two more fierce monks, but the "power finger tiger" he relies on has been completely broken, and this is simply an impossible task.

The next time was a torment for Cao Fan. In the process of regaining his strength, there was a chance that other fierce monks would come to the stone prison to check on him at every moment, and if that happened, he would be completely finished.

Fortunately, such a dangerous situation never happened, and a few hours later, Cao Fan finally stood up again. Without any hesitation, he immediately began to untie the belt of the tower monk, and the other party had already been dead for a long time at this time.

Just now, when Pranayama was resuming, Cao Fan had been thinking about ways to go out.

It was obviously not appropriate to go out through the stone cell door that had been opened, and that would be tantamount to death. But the rope and the steel knife were all taken away by Zhou Yuncong, and even if he stepped on the top of the brick stack, he couldn't climb the hole that was more than two zhang high.

This road was no longer feasible, but the appearance of the tower monk made the situation turn around.

The tower monk has a huge body, especially the waistline is extremely thick, and there is a long belt tied on it. Coupled with a large section hanging down from the end, Cao Fan visually judged that it would not be much shorter than the rope that was taken away by Zhou Yuncong.

With a belt long enough, you also need something like a steel knife that can be hung on the floor outside the hole.

The tower monk didn't have any knives on him, but when Cao Fan tore off his belt, he found that the judge's pen, which was about a foot long, had slipped off. The entrance of the cave is only eight or nine inches wide, and this pair of judges' pens is simply an artifact to help Cao Fan get out of trouble.

Trying to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, Cao Fan searched carefully on the body of the tower monk again. The discovery of the judge's pen made him realize the fourth rule of survival in the "Heavenly Fortune World": never forget to collect the spoils.

Soon Cao Fan found a palm-sized bag around the waist of the tower monk, and there was a small yellow star at the mouth of the bag.

The prompt message reappears: A one-star storage bag has been found.

Cao Fan's heart twitched violently. When he was in high school, he also read some Xiuzhen online articles, and he was full of longing for this magical little thing at that time, and even imagined what he would use to hold something if he had a storage bag, but he never expected that his innocent wish would one day come true.

After fiddling with the storage bag for a while, Cao Fan put it away in his pocket with some frustration. He didn't know how to open the storage bag at all, even if there were mountains of gold and silver in the storage bag of this tower monk, he could only stare dryly.

The top priority is to escape from the stone prison first to complete this damn task, and how to open the storage bag can only be slowly and in the long run.

Cao Fan then began to make his own new "escape tool". Worried that the length of the belt would not be enough, he also specially tore some fabric from the monk's robe to tie up the judge's pen. During the whole production process, he was always on high alert for the movement outside, but fortunately, no other fierce monks broke in.

With the experience of previous failures, and the fact that the light is better during the day now, Cao Fan threw it quite smoothly this time, and only made seven or eight attempts to let the judge's pen stand on the entrance of the hole. Although the hole is a little narrow, his body is not fat, and there is no problem in squeezing it out.

Gripping the end of the belt tightly, Cao Fan couldn't stop the excitement in his heart. As long as he climbs up this escape route, he will soon be able to successfully complete the trial task of this "Shushan World".

Just as his feet left the top of the brick stack, he grabbed his belt and was about to climb up with all his might, when another message popped up in his head.

Warning: After the hidden mission is opened, if it is not completed, the trial of the "Shushan World" of the "Heavenly Fortuner" will still be judged as a failure and all the points earned in the process of the mission will be deprived.

Cao Fan felt like he had been poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and the whole person was going crazy. Is this the rhythm of trying to put him to death? He has no grudge against this "Heavenly Fortune System."

As a rookie, he was not assigned Zhou Yuncong's identity to lie down and win, and later he was temporarily replaced with an almost invincible tower monk with high hopes.

He endured all of this, and when he saw that he was about to complete this damn task, he made another one, and if he didn't complete it, all the income from the previous task would be lost, which was too outrageous.

It was already good that the fierce monks of Tsz Yun Temple did not come to him, and he also took the initiative to go out and provoke them? With his figure, I am afraid that ten lives are not enough for people to kill. At this time, he seemed to have no other choice than to accept the failure of the mission and let himself be teleported back to the "Heavenly Fortune Space".

If the mission fails and the points are not emptied, Cao Fan may choose to accept his fate. After all, with the bonus points for completing the first hidden task, he already has 300 points in hand, and he should already be able to exchange them for the elixir that cures Ke Ying's illness. Since he admits defeat and all these points will be deprived, then he can only continue to fight to the end.

It's nothing more than the pain of death, even if he wants to turn the sky upside down, he has to try his best!

Cao Fan returned to the corpse of the tower monk again, and began to rummage through some of the things he hadn't taken just now, and soon a small jar appeared in his hand. He had opened the cork before, and it contained a jar of mellow wine.

This tower monk is obviously a very good drinker, even if he comes to kill people in the stone prison, he does not forget to bring altar wine with him. Cao Fan can drink a little wine, but it is not good for this sip, he came to find this jar of wine when he was anxious, not to drink for himself.

He's going to drink it!

Zhitong, the presiding officer of Ciyun Temple, left three so-called legal codes for Zhou Yuncong and Cao Fan to commit suicide. The rope and steel knife were taken away by Zhou Yuncong, but the other package of poison was still in Cao Fan's hands. He is absolutely unable to kill any fierce monk, and after the "Power Finger Tiger" is broken, he has no ability to sneak attack. But the third rule of survival tells Cao Fan that there is no endless road, as long as you are willing to use your brains, there will always be a glimmer of life.

Zhitong's poison and the wine of the tower monk are his big killers at the moment!

After a while, the bag of poison had been thoroughly mixed with Cao Fan and the wine in the jar after repeated shakes, and it dissolved without a trace.

I can't help but say that the jar of wine of the tower monk is indeed very mellow, and the taste of such a package of poison has not diminished at all, and it is difficult to find that someone has moved inside.

Cao Fan stuffed the altar plugged it, holding the altar, and walked out of the prison door directly. He tried his best to control the tension in his heart, and walked along the narrow passage to the end of the dungeon, and out there was a small and delicate courtyard.

At this time, the sun has begun to set in the west, and the glow of the sunset is reflected in the courtyard, which is warm and makes people tired.

There was no one in the courtyard, and Cao Fan was a little secretly happy. Earlier, when he and Zhou Yun were brought in, he had paid special attention to the routes in and out along the way, especially this courtyard. In the center of it is a stone table and two stone chairs, and the stone table is used to place the altar of poisoned wine of the iron tower monk.

When Cao Fan was brought in, he saw the two fierce monks guarding the stone prison living in the courtyard, and if he could successfully poison these two people, he would be able to complete this second hidden mission without blood.

Hiding behind the exit of the Yongdao and carefully observing the movements around the courtyard for a while, Cao Fan could finally determine that the two fierce monks were either asleep or had not returned. He immediately appeared and came out, cautiously sneaked to the stone table, gently lowered the wine jar, and immediately retreated after pulling the altar plug, and hid behind the exit of the tunnel again.

Even now, his heart was still beating violently.

The next step is to wait for the rabbit. Cao Fan is gambling, and the two fierce monks who live in the gambling courtyard are both good drinkers, and they are rough nerves, so they will not be suspicious because of this rash wine.

It wasn't until the sky was getting darker that there was a cacophony of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Cao Fan's expression froze, there were more than two people who came to see this posture.