Time goes back two minutes.

After confirming the identity of the old man, Tang Xinjue immediately took out the toilet and swung it, and without hesitation in the eyes of the whole group, he said that he wanted to repair the weapon.

Repairman, a special NPC in charge of repair shops. It is also the only channel that the counselor gives to repair props and weapons. She did everything possible to ask for the contact information of the NPC. She had already prepared for a long-term search, but she never thought that the opportunity would come so quickly.

As for why "The Repairman" appeared in this dungeon so coincidentally, and whether it was dangerous, she didn't have time to get to the bottom of it in the urgent dungeon.

How low is the probability of catching a special NPC in the vast dungeon, Tang Xinjue immediately determined the answer: never come again when the opportunity is not lost.

As long as the toilet does not return to normal one day, it cannot be swallowed and upgraded normally.

So even if it was a trap, she had to try it.

The repairman didn't seem to expect that there was a real request from a student. He looked up carefully, and then became furious: "I don't use the toilet! I don't repair the toilet!"

Tang Xinjue: "…"

She succinctly said: "The price is easy to say."

The old man snorted coldly: "How much money a poor student has, and bragging is better than the other."

While talking, his eyes were fixed on the toilet, and he spoke again after a few seconds, but his tone changed: "So that's it... The talent of objects? There is actually another... "

He glanced at Tang Xinjue: "10 points once, pay first and then repair, neither quality nor quantity, no refund if repair is not good."

Everyone: ?

And this overlord clause?

Tang Xinjue answered neatly: "Introduced by the counselor, an acquaintance recommended for a discount?"

Everyone: ? ? ?

This is a bargain too?

In the end, Tang Xinjue went into the house alone to haggle. When it comes out again, it is now.

After learning about the situation, Tang Xinjue smiled: "Do you think I will throw away the dungeon mission and run to wait for the NPC to fix things?"

"Sorry, I misunderstood." Jiang Lan smiled embarrassedly. Whether it was the NPC's nasty attitude or Tang Xinjue's decisive appearance, they subconsciously thought that this would be a very difficult transaction, but they did not expect it to be completed so quickly.

In fact, if the conditions are sufficient, she would also like to know more about the concept of "prop repair" that she heard for the first time.

Intuition told Jiang Lan that there might be a very important piece of information in the game behind this... But after measuring, she had to admit that her dormitory could not bear the corresponding risk, so she could only give up.

The old man was still muttering in a comfortable voice in the room: "This is a repair shop, not a hotel! All of them are not good enough to take exams, and they dream a lot."

The awkward atmosphere spreads silently. Guo Guo pouted and whispered cheekily: "We are customers, you charge so much, customers can't supervise the repair process? Besides, who knows if you will sneak away..."

Ability weapons are the biggest reliance and trump cards for many candidates. Without weapons, it is like cutting an arm, and the danger immediately increases linearly. No matter how strong Tang Xinjue was, it was hard for them not to worry.

At first everyone was a little worried that the repairman would be angry, but Tang Xinjue nodded and continued with Guo Guo's words: "It makes sense, this is what I need to consider. I want to repair the weapon. , but I don't want to die in the dungeon because I don't have a weapon. So for the sake of safety, I want something here to temporarily replace the toilet as a weapon, and then replace it when I get it repaired, what do you think, master?"

The toilet draws an arc in the air, and the repairman subconsciously studies it as soon as he catches it. He also forgets the fire just now, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Take whatever you want."

Tang Xinjue calmly swept around the room and said in a calm voice:

"I want the hammer in your hand."

…

The dilapidated wooden door was closed again, the lights inside went out instantly, and the wall skin that had just been uncovered returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. As if everything just now was just an illusion.

The group's eyes fell on the heavy hammer in Tang Xinjue's hand.

Well, not a hallucination.

Guo Guo carefully touched the handle of the hammer with her hand, and withdrew her hand with a hiss: "He just gave us something like this?"

This is an NPC prop!

Zhang You thoughtful: "This NPC should have more experience than us, and he is not worried about us hiding the hammer. Or maybe he has a higher evaluation of the toilet."

In this case, I can only hope that the NPCs will be honest and not force them to complain again.

Tang Xinjue weighed the hammer, but she couldn't lift it with her strength, so she casually slammed on the ground, and the sound of heavy metal and stone clashing trembled and spread in the space.

What a heavy hammer!

Zheng Wanqing didn't think about anything else, her eyes lit up from the first second she saw the hammer. If it weren't for the time limit of the [Big Fist of Iron Hammer] skill, she would want to summon it immediately for comparison, hoping that her right hand would be so "hard-bone".

Guo Guo shook her to wake her up: "Miss, stay awake! You're going to be left behind!"

The distance between the two ends of the corridor is only a few tens of meters.

Less than ten minutes ago, they came back here once before they hid in the dilapidated room, leaving a lot of traces of trying to break the wall.

And now, these traces have all disappeared like a beach flooded by water.

"Same as last time."

Zhang You bit her lip and sighed, even if she was as patient as she was, she felt a burst of irritability, anxious about this difficult situation.

The last time they came back, they found that the entire corridor had changed, and it was exactly the same as when it was not damaged. And the crack in the wall connecting the women's bedroom was gone.

Will this corridor repair itself?

Zheng Wanqing gritted her teeth and wanted to throw her fist again, but was stopped by Tang Xinjue.

"Mine is more appropriate now."

Tang Xinjue tilted her head, then raised the hammer with both hands, and slammed it down on the wall!

The wall skin rustled like leaves blown by the strong wind, and each hammer accumulated a layer of gray-white paint powder on the ground. The others couldn't help covering their ears and watched as the wall, which had not been broken before, was smashed into two cracks by the loud hammering sound!

After smashing it ten times, Tang Xinjue finally put down the arm that had begun to swell red blood vessels, and swept his mental power along the crack, "It should almost be set on fire."

"..." No. 5 murmured: "In terms of smashing walls, you still need professional tools."

Don't talk about smashing the wall, with the terrifying momentum of the hammer just smashed, she has no doubt that the entire corridor will be demolished on the spot.

The flamethrower was still warm, and the two sisters walked up to the point of concentration. After identifying the target, they picked up the gun and started work.

However, after a while, the two looked at each other in confusion: "Why can't it burn?"

.

Is the firepower too small this time?

The two approached in disbelief, and saw a few drops of liquid slowly seeping out from the burnt black marks.

This is…

The black liquid suddenly spewed out, but instead of pouring it on the head as they thought, it condensed into a ferocious face in the air, and opened its mouth to bite at the two!

"Be careful!"

No. 5 reacted slightly faster by half a minute, pushed No. 6 forward with a pounce, and shoved the flame gun into the mouth of the condensed black liquid, slowing it down.

Boom! The sound of the two protective shields shattering one after another sounded. No. 5's face turned pale, and he took out a pile of fragments from his pocket. This was their last defensive item. Only a fatal and dangerous attack could trigger life extension, and breaking means it took effect.

The black grimace was blocked in front, and the examinee was behind, where did the attack come from?

The black grimace didn't seem to dare to swallow the flamethrower directly. Just during this buffering time, Tang Xinjue and several people seized the opportunity to push No. 5 away quickly, the flamethrower stained with liquid hissing and corroding The sound fell to the ground.

"Golden brilliance." Jiang Lan quickly threw a new golden ball, calling out the full name of the ability for the first time.

"Snares: Purge!"

The little ball spread its wings over the black ghost face and dropped a thin, pale gold net.

The black grimace let out a shriek, turned his head and threw himself towards Jiang Lan, half of which was blocked by the golden net, the incomparably sharp and fine mesh penetrated through the huge grimace, and the black liquid lost its cohesion Abilities scattered all over the ground.

Confirmed that the black liquid on the ground was no longer offensive, and cleaned it manually again, and everyone was relieved.

Looking at the wall again, the original crack has expanded a bit, and there is no residual black liquid on the surface, but it is still uncertain whether there is still danger hidden deeper.

"Thanks to the fact that we didn't believe the nonsense of the male sleeper before, there is really something wrong with this black liquid!"

Guo Guo clenched the pendant tightly, her eyes seemed to pierce the wall, guarding against the next wave of monsters that might appear at any time.

Zhang You frowned: "The liquid comes out of the wall, but isn't the other side of the wall a female bed?"

And there is no black liquid in the women's bedroom - does this mean that the women's bedroom is also in danger?

Tang Xinjue put on gloves and groped the wall, and finally stopped at the crack.

Corridors that are automatically repaired again and again, attacks in various forms, red lines, black liquids, walls... Countless scenes flashed back in my mind and gradually overlapped.

"Enough information."

As long as there is enough information, no matter how chaotic it is deliberately designed, the hidden answers can be arranged.

She closed her eyes and picked out the surging thoughts one by one: "The Academic Affairs Office is afraid. They are afraid that we will find clues, so they leave ambush everywhere. As we get closer to the truth, attack It will come more and more quickly.”

"Three attacks, the first was to find the red line, the second was to return to the corridor, and the third was to break the wall."

"But compared to the first two times, this time it's not so much an ambush, it's more of a kind of intimidation - a threat that makes us shy away from smashing the wall."

“What the Academic Affairs Office wants to hide is not only the door to 919, but also a truth that we will discover when we try to go back.”

Tang Xinjue opened her eyes and said with certainty, "There is no 919 behind this wall at all!"

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