After seeing that Tang San had arrived at such a nightmare book at random, Chengying silently gave him incense. This is a copy that is absolutely indestructible by recklessness. It doesn't have an IQ up to one hundred and two, so it's basically just to send it.

As for Tang San's IQ... Let's discuss the feasibility of using hidden weapons to solve ghosts!

After reading the brief introduction of the script, Tang San looked dazed and had little information. He only told him that his home was destroyed by the typhoon and he was going to the longhouse in Miki Town.

The question is where is Mikicho? He only has three keys in his hand, and there is no memory of the original owner. Find a hammered Mikicho!

And the surrounding environment is too weird, everything is black and white, as if living in a portrait, extremely crippled.

Fortunately, at this moment, a woman came from not far away, with a graceful figure and charming footsteps, a scarf covering her cheeks, as if shy.

Tang San instinctively thought that this kind young lady would tell him the way, so she went up to ask for the way.

But before he could speak, Miss Sister's timid voice came from under the scarf: "Am I pretty?"

"Pretty!" Tang San blurted out. Before meeting Xiao Wu, Tang San fully demonstrated the nature of the main character in Sansao's pen and the instinct to think with the lower body.

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately pulled down her scarf, revealing her entire face. The cheeks on both sides of her were divided by two openings, and they were torn apart almost all the way to the roots of the ears.

"Is it still beautiful now?" the slit woman asked again.

Tang San: "Not good! It's the feeling of heart...muscle infarction!" The shock value went straight to 80 and soared.

The kind-hearted lady who turned into a slit girl in a second was too visually impactful. Tang San could not say kindness without his conscience at all, and his horrified expression fell into the eyes of the slit girl. Three to a treasure of the same type.

Although Tang San was frightened to death, his fighting instinct was still there. Fighting was not forbidden in this copy. He immediately took out the pen and iron ruler that he had brought out from the last copy from his suitcase, and threw it at the rift girl.

Although she is not a professional hidden weapon, the combat effectiveness of the rift girl is really average among ghosts. Tang San flew the scissors in her hand. Even though she had a physique far superior to humans and a constitution that was not afraid of pain, she was still nailed by the hidden weapon and fell down. Can't afford it.

"Huh! Frightened me to death! It's a nightmare copy, any passerby could be a monster!" Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, and took back the hidden weapons that seemed to be usable.

The problem is that the passerby is killed, how can he go to Mikicho? There were two fork roads in front of him, and it seemed that Tang San could only be blinded.

After waiting for a while, Tang San found no other passers-by, so he had to choose one at random.

It's just that in this black-and-white world, the more Tang San walked away, the more cold he felt behind his back, and he couldn't help but look around, as if he was walking at night, always feeling like someone was behind him.

I couldn't help but look back and saw that at the top of an electric wire, where the street lamp light illuminates, there is a black figure in the shape of a human, sitting squatting down there, the monster as a whole in a white kimono. The old woman, with round hair on the sideburns behind her head, was covered with wrinkles on her face. The eyes were bulging and protruding from the sockets. The skin of his hands was dark and wrinkled and covered with pimple, and his fingers were open like ghost claws.

The moment Tang San saw the monster, his mind buzzed, as if he was afraid of spiders. People suddenly saw a spider with a large washbasin lying on his bed. There is no doubt that it will slam up, how hard it is, and then turn around and run.

Tang San was not afraid of being sealed, so he also reacted like a normal person would. Several hidden weapons burst out, greeted the monster, and then turned around and ran away.

However, this monster was not as easy to deal with as the ripgirl. Tang San didn't run far, and ran into the monster who didn't know when it appeared in front of him. He didn't have time to use the hidden weapon, so he felt a cold in his chest, a hand claw. Buckle his heart out.

Tang San... die!

Cheng Ying, who was watching the battle, shook the goose bumps on her body. With the configuration of the black and white ghost domain, he would also be scared into a dog when he changed. The fear of some things is rooted in the depths of the soul. It can not be overcome by becoming stronger. Yes, Tang San was able to survive the opening girl without being scared to drop the line, even if his mental quality was good.

It's just that when Chengying thought Tang San was going to quit the instance, he unexpectedly returned to the original location, regained consciousness, and started the mission again.

...

"Huh? Why Fatty Four? This level seems to have no resurrection setting, right!" Chengying quickly called up the information of this dungeon, and couldn't help but raise his brows.

Tang San's death return was not a copy setting, but a certain kind of interference.

"What is it? A derivative? Let me see, this dungeon is a sandbox independent of the game universe because of the setting, um...If this is the case, the dungeon that Tang San failed to clear may not be opened.

If it is a derivative, it is likely that the derivative trapped in the dungeon tried to use Tang San's power ~lightnovelpub.net~ to clear the dungeon and break the dungeon sandbox's connection with the outside world.

Although it was only speculation, judging from the fact that the other party had let Tang San die back, the other party was mostly trapped, and he couldn't get out. Cheng Ying squeezed his chin and watched the changes. He didn't plan to eliminate these bugs specifically, as long as they didn't affect the balance of the game too much, he could let them appear.

It's just that Tang San seemed to be turned on, with the special effect of death return, even the most difficult copy, sooner or later, it could be successfully attacked.

"Although death returns or something, almost all the dungeons can be attacked, but death return in this dungeon does not seem to be a lucky thing!" Cheng Ying whispered, the first two shots alone are scary enough, Tang San was killed by a monster. At the moment he was killed, his shock value soared to 99%. Cheng Ying didn’t believe that Tang San was scared to the point where he couldn’t drop the connection. I’m afraid that the guy who secretly influenced Tang San changed the data so that Tang San couldn’t. Was scared to disconnect.

In such a place where you can hit a ghost in three steps, infinite death returns, and you can't go offline. Just think about it...

Tang San also felt very Chichi. The Chichi was almost crazy. Because of the sequelae of fear, Tang San, who once again encountered the slit girl, did not perform well. The other party brought scissors to his face with a treasure of the same type. The clown actually It's me.jpg

The pain was not too much. When the pain was weakened, it was probably almost the same as a hard pinch on the face, but the experience of being unrestrained by the cheeks was so psychologically shadowed that Tang San, who died and returned again, stood in place. , Did not dare to take a step for a long time, and then was choked by the monster that suddenly appeared behind him, and his neck was broken...