Chapter 75 The eyes are slightly blurred
"You can stay here or go in with us."
Zhao Xianming stood up with a serious expression: "According to the investigation conducted in advance, there is only a small scene...it is likely to be only a rare idealistic monster 'Tao'."
"It has strong mental attack ability. When the fight starts, no one will take care of you."
"Of course I have to go in, so I will definitely not drag my back. At worst, we can escape." Shi Dapeng's eyes lit up, he was ready to rub his hands and shouted loudly.
He turned his head and said quickly to Fang Yuhao: "Don't be scared. Professor Yu Hua's legacy information contains records of this monster..."
"Have a high level of wisdom, even able to speak, can eat people...but the weakness is extreme conceit, and very lethargy, and usually sleepy."
Fang Yuhao also nodded, and he was here, so what else was he afraid of?
These information were also seen last night and are not unfamiliar with it.
This time the exploration is just a super small world, with a little training nature. Moreover, he himself also has a mentality of "whether there is a cheaper one can pick it up". If this small world is broken, he might be able to harvest a lot of fragments of belief. Maybe he can pick up some idealistic items, which are what he expects.
"Then follow closely!" Battalion Commander Zhao took a ghost-headed machete and walked in first. Many physical rules of the ideal world do not support gunpowder, so cold weapons are the most common weapons.
Fang Yuhao also mustered up the courage to touch this red mist full of cold feeling.
Suddenly, countless "buzzing" sounds like hornets sounded from my ears, but that strange feeling of pulling did not appear.
"Maybe it was because we broke in secret and were not discovered by the monster..."
Fang Yuhao gritted his teeth, kept his heart clear and rushed into the red mist...
In just a moment, he found himself in a strange little room.
The light is very dim.
All around were blue-gray stone slabs, with a faint smell of moss.
After touching the moss, I was able to pull it off and pinch out the moisture.
Fang Yuhao was suddenly shocked. This idealistic world is much more real than their small wooden house and the "hospital world" they once experienced!
He still remembered that the hospital in Zhang Lin's mind was full of templates, and he could not get anything.
"Maybe the rules are different in degree of perfection..."
"This world is obviously more perfect. It's interesting..."
Trying to concentrate your mind on your hands and discover that the strange phenomenon of "creation of voids" is really impossible to appear in this world.
There were several eternal lights in the room, burning lightly and darkly, emitting a cold and dark yellow light.
My finger leaned against a beacon and found that the light was cold. I don’t know what material it was made of, but there was no temperature at all.
"Damn..." Just this unusual light made him feel a little unpleasant.
Everyone's shadow was dragged long in the lights.
[Note: You have entered the ultra-small Level-2 idealistic world of GB4-FD3-RRK.]
[There is an idealistic phenomenon in this world. Please pay attention to safety and forcefully return to the main material world. It takes 172.3 pieces of belief.]
The prompt sound in my mind came late.
Fang Yuhao cursed in his heart that he had no fragments of 172.3 for escaping.
Looking around, the small world window behind was still perceived, that is, they could go back through this window.
This discovery made him feel relieved.
If you can only enter but not exit, then you will be done.
"Now, if you can't beat it, at least you still have a chance to escape..."
"It's true that it's more powerful than the cheating system! You can also escape for free!"
Of course, if Fang Yuhao had enough fragments of belief, the system's potential would definitely be greater.
Battalion Commander Zhao Xianming stood at the front of the team, wearing a uniform like a general's armor, as powerful as an ancient general. The ghost-headed sword in his hand exuded a ferocious murderous aura, and a trace of blood could be seen sticking to the sword.
Everyone was quiet and looked serious.
After calming down, Fang Yuhao frowned and gently tapped the floor.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
It's solid.
Zhao Xianming said very quietly: "Okay, according to the previous tentative investigations, this may be an ancient tomb, which matches the identity of the tomb robber..."
"This kind of moss plant is not a strictly biological..."
"This kind of small world is still too simple, so it is difficult to generate complex biological rules such as poison gas. Most of them are physical and spiritual attacks, so let's be careful."
Fang Yuhao secretly remembered these experiences in his heart, and perhaps he would use them in the future.
"Wang Chuan, Zhang Jianjun, you can guard the exit and wait for up to three hours. Leave directly after three hours, and don't need to look for us!"
"Yes!" the two soldiers saluted and said seriously.
"Let's go!"
The group rushed inside with full of vigilance, and the battalion commander Zhao Xianming walked in front without hesitation.
Fang Yuhao and Shi Dapeng followed the last one, ready to run away at all times. This kind of thing sounds too cowardly, but it is indeed the case. They forced themselves into it and saw the world.
This corridor is very wide and very wet, as if leading to a mysterious secret room...
Dark, quiet, only a heartbeat.
Dongdong!
Dongdong!
I don’t know if it’s my heartbeat, someone else’s heartbeat, or the monster inside, but the sound is becoming more and more obvious.
Fang Yuhao swallowed a mouthful of water, and did not dare to take a breath. He was half nervous and half excited, and he could not calm down.
This journey of finding the unknown is really in line with his character of committing suicide.
"And it's not me who was alone to commit suicide... it's a group of people."
"Isn't it all dead?"
According to traditional horror movies, they usually start with an unknown supporting role. Fang Yuhao couldn't figure out whether he was a supporting role or a protagonist, so he shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
What exactly is there? Is it a magical secret book, a innate treasure? Or... a coffin?
There is a zombie inside. Can it explode if it is killed?
Are you afraid of the black donkey's hooves? Or... the corpse pill, the secret to longevity?
To be honest, Fang Yuhao is still very young, and things like longevity are not very attractive to him for the time being. At most, he can just be a good head licking.
How many treasures can you harvest on this journey and how many pieces of faith can you gain?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, the more confused he looked slightly confused.
Wait a minute, why do I get distracted at this time?
Chapter completed!