When the ordinary Li Nan was not taken seriously by the true spirit, Wen Shi was still calculating the time. A bottle of tranquilizer could only calm the brain monster for ten minutes. They had already wasted nearly nine minutes.
It's time to run away.
Seeing that everyone around was preparing to retreat, Song Yan boldly mentioned the matter of changing his body, worried that Zhen Ling would forget about it.
The True Spirit didn't answer, looking at him as if he were a foolish mortal.
Wen Shi coughed lightly and reminded: "You have to get the God-level Evolution Liquid first."
Song Yan said "Oh" in disappointment when he heard this. He had naively thought that he could achieve his goal in one step.
Having received the benefits, Wen Shi politely waved to Zhen Ling: "Goodbye."
I silently added in my heart that it would be best if we didn't see each other again.
After saying that, he turned around quickly and prepared to meet up with Little Octopus and the others.
"Boss, wait for me." Song Yan didn't bother to secretly observe the True Spirit, who was following him closely like a tail.
Players always have the motto of "delay leads to change", and facing their scrambling to escape, the real spirit said nothing.
For a few seconds, he stared at the scene of Song Yan chasing Wen Shi, then remained silent for a moment and left this space.
Wen Shicai didn't care about the true spirit's psychological journey. The most important thing in the world was to survive. He had to find a way to leave the copy first, and then deal with the future slowly.
After running for less than two or three minutes, the surrounding flesh membrane began to riot again. Having had the previous experience, Li Nan used a tranquilizer with ease, and the bloody mud under his feet temporarily returned to calm.
The boy was naturally interested in things like devouring. Looking at the inner wall of the monster, he did not feel the same urge to feel nauseous as a normal person. Instead, he began to study it carefully.
"If only it were outside of it."
Maybe there is a way to cut off a limb and absorb it.
Wen Shi knew that he had no good intentions since he had asked if it looked like he had run into the monster's stomach. He warned him, "Don't eat anything carelessly."
Li Nan, who was running, reminded: "The system named this thing the Brain Monster. Maybe its main body is the brain."
There is no possibility of devouring the torso from the outside.
The young man felt rather disinterested after hearing this. He always wanted to devour something to fill the void left by his inability to replace his original body.
As Wen Shi had said, the most difficult challenge had already been completed in the operating room, and the threat posed by the brain monster itself was no longer a concern. The flashlight's light extended to illuminate the area, and everyone could already see the normal off-white floor tiles.
Ignoring the disgusting blood and mud between the tiles, the moment you actually step on flat ground, the stability of your feet on solid ground makes you breathe a sigh of relief.
Wen Shi returned to the first intersection along the same route. He didn't see Little Octopus or the old lady around. If the mission was completed, Little Octopus would definitely come to find him first. It had been nearly two hours since his surgery. If everything had gone smoothly, they wouldn't have been delayed this long.
Wen Shi took out the blueprint again and prepared to go to the area where the evolution liquid was stored.
During this time, he glanced at Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou: "Are you going to separate?"
Li Nan raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to explain the reason.
Wen Shi asked curiously, "Aren't you going to hunt shadows?"
Subconsciously, he was more inclined to choose the shadow hunting mission like Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou.
Li Nan knew that the other party had misunderstood, and explained calmly: "I chose the evolution liquid."
Everyone, including Song Yan, was stunned.
Li Nan didn't understand what they were wondering about. "My shadow and I had already agreed to choose the evolution fluid. After all, if we start hunting head-on, no one can guarantee victory, and if we both take a step back, we can still survive."
From the perspective of benefits and risks, it is most normal to choose evolution fluid.
Wen Shi's expression was slightly complicated. Generally speaking, body transformation does not mean much to big-time figures, and it is nothing compared to the all-round improvement brought about by swallowing shadows.
Now that we're here, it's not perfect to bring back a useless function.
Yu Xingzhou also had the same idea.
It turns out that the leader of the First Guild adheres to the doctrine of the mean. Thinking carefully, it seems that this is the case. Li Nan would rather cut off some of the benefits for himself to ensure the safe disclosure of this unique copy.
At this moment, Zhen Ling's words suddenly came to everyone's mind: He is so ordinary.
Li Nan: "…"
I don't know what these people are thinking, but it's definitely not a good thing.
Wen Shi looked at Yu Xingzhou again. The latter chose the Shadow Hunting mission, so it was useless even if he got the evolution liquid.
After standing there for a moment, Yu Xingzhou said, "I'll go with you."
This sudden arrival of the team spirit made everyone's expressions even more strange.
Yu Xingzhou said calmly, "Just in case. The two underground floors can only be reached by elevator. Especially on this floor we are currently on, we haven't encountered any security guards so far."
Wen Shi talked about an incident in which the surveillance camera was destroyed.
"You still have to use the thinking you use in real life," Yu Xingzhou reminded him. "If the surveillance in a building is broken, as a security guard, the first place you should check is where the valuables are."
After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, letting Wen Shi recount his previous experience in detail. After he finished, Yu Xingzhou spoke again: "Your thinking is correct. A necessary condition for theft is to destroy the surveillance cameras first. In this instance, the night shift security guard may not come here directly to patrol, but that doesn't mean they won't do anything."
Wen Shi thought of a possibility: "You mean, wait and see?"
For example, squatting at the elevator entrance on the first floor.
Damn, that's too vicious.
"You'll know if you try it." They were not far from the elevator now, and Yu Xingzhou walked to the elevator.
The hospital's elevator is not set by default to automatically return to the basement level after a period of time. It is currently still parked on the basement floor.
Yu Xingzhou pressed the button for the fourth floor and walked out. The elevator went up, and judging by the numbers displayed on the side, it stopped briefly on the first floor during the ascent.
Unless a player or a shadow happens to be taking the elevator there, there will be a sheep-headed security guard squatting there. When he sees the elevator showing signs of going up, he will immediately press the button to stop it.
Song Yan's expression was not very good. "When we came down, there was clearly no security guard."
Yu Xingzhou was not surprised: "The underground floor is a special area. I'm afraid that from the moment we enter here, we will be labeled as thieves."
There is currently no way to confirm whether this speculation is true, but it is always better to be cautious.
Yu Xingzhou's plan was very clear. He would follow the main force first and explore whether there were other exits on the underground floor that could lead directly to the outside of the hospital.
"Then let's go together." Wen Shi followed the route on the map and led the way.
No one was smiling anymore, and everyone's expressions gradually became serious again. The closer it got to the final moment, the more they could not relax.
"There is a mark." Halfway through the walk, Li Nan noticed a pattern of an eye on the wall. It was painted quite lifelike, with the phoenix eye and the proper curvature of the eye tail all shown.
Wen Shi guessed the source of the mark.
It must be a message left by the giant eyeball. Even if someone else wanted to leave a trap mark, they wouldn't choose an eye as the pattern. The reason for leaving the mark is to prevent the maze here from being alive like the underground level. With the mark and the map as a double reference, at least I can have a clear idea of the situation.
The direction the markings were pointing was basically consistent with the map, except for a change in the route about a third of the way through. There was a fork in the road ahead, and according to the map, they should have been heading west.
But the strange thing is that there are now markings on both the left and right routes.
Li Nan: "Pick one at random."
Since you have no idea, there's no point wasting time.
The choice fell to Wen Shi. He was the only one among the few whose luck was guaranteed. Although the aura of luck often led to rather disappointing results, at least he was alive.
Wen Shi paused for a moment and said, "It's more auspicious to choose the east than the west."
Song Yan unconditionally supported it and nodded in agreement: "Guixi sounds too depressing."
After walking less than two hundred meters to the east, the flashlight suddenly went out. Li Nan remembered that a few minutes ago, his cell phone still had two bars of battery.
Yu Xingzhou took out his phone and checked it. The screen was also black. His voice sounded a bit hollow in the darkness. "I'm afraid it's due to regulations that don't allow this area to be illuminated."
Song Yan asked, "Do you want to change the route?"
Wen Shi shook his head, remembering that he couldn't see, and said aloud: "No."
It's likely that the little octopus and his companions initially headed west, but then, for some reason, took another route. Worried about running off to that direction without anyone noticing, they could only hastily leave their mark heading east.
Otherwise there will not be marks on both sides.
From the moment the flashlights disappeared, everyone grabbed the corners of the clothes of those next to them to prevent anything from sneaking in from the darkness. To be on the safe side, everyone would count again every three or four minutes.
Yu Xingzhou: "The blueprints won't lie. If the evolutionary fluid is stored in the west, the east is most likely an escape route."
As if to confirm his words, as they continued to move forward, a faint green light appeared above them, which was the sign for the emergency exit.
Wen Shi's shoulders relaxed slightly when he saw this, which was a good sign.
It indicates that the old lady and her friends are walking on a relatively safe road.
Following the direction of the little green man, everyone turned into another corridor.
The boy had used his body transformation at some point, and his hearing was unusually sharp: "There's crying."
He heard intermittent crying, very shrill, which made his scalp tingle and was more disgusting than the sound of nails scratching on a blackboard.
The smell of blood in the air has faded a little. Every once in a while, there will be luminous signs. The posture of the green man can fully represent the mood of the people at the moment. They can't wait to run away.
With each step forward, they got closer to the source of the crying. Without light, the map in Wen Shi's hand was of little use, and he gradually fell from the first in the team to the last. According to the time, it would soon be time for another round of counting. Wen Shi was always the first to count, and this time it was the same: "One."
"One." Song Yan clutched the corner of his clothes tightly.
A few seconds passed in complete silence. Song Yan tentatively asked, "Where's the third one?"
"…"
Wen Shi's eyebrows jumped. Song Yan was behind him, and he was still tightly holding the corner of the clothes of someone in front of him, but the other party had no intention of counting.
Song Yan: "Three, three..."
"Fuck you, run!" Wen Shi didn't even bother to find out what he was holding. He kicked forward and pulled Song Yan towards the darkness ahead.
The only sounds in the silent corridor were breathing and heartbeats. Wen Shi tried hard to figure out when the others disappeared, as he had clearly heard the boy talking just a few minutes ago.
After following the luminous sign and turning a few more corners, the long-lost light finally reappeared. It was the same light as in the hospital corridor, and the light was bluish and purple, like the stiff corpse of a dead person.
Wen Shi slowed down and finally looked back.
Only a small area behind him was illuminated, and there was nothing special about the tiles and the ground. Wen Shi's gaze finally fell on the green man at the emergency exit.
Saving points wasn't easy, and without the boy by his side, Wen Shi finally activated his transformation himself, using his cat's night vision to further observe the details. The green figure was surprisingly made of glass, with a slight reflection. Looking at it for a long time gave him an eerie illusion, as if the figure wasn't trying to escape, but to catch someone.
A green figure was approaching from behind, with the same posture as the little man, but not as fast.
Could it be that it is also letting people off the hook like the Sheep Head Security Guard?
wrong.
Wen Shi quickly dismissed the idea and said to himself, "Clay Buddha."
With this halo, he has a 70% chance of avoiding mirror-related ghosts. Glass figures also belong to this type of monsters.
Song Yan beside him kept shouting "three". Wen Shi realized that something was wrong and could only use the simplest and most brutal method, which was to step on him hard.
"Hiss--" Feeling the pain, Song Yan's distracted eyes brightened up a little.
Wen Shi pulled him while walking backwards, while keeping a close eye on the footsteps of the green shadow behind him to prevent the other party from making any unusual movements.
The clay Buddha's halo only protected him halfway; the green shadow didn't completely avoid him, entangled with him all the way. Song Yan didn't know if it was because he was the incarnation of a true spirit, and his will was affected by ghosts, but he was also not attacked by the green shadow that used glass as a carrier.
After waking up a little, Song Yan realized the current situation and asked fearfully, "Boss, where are the others?"
Wen Shi didn't say anything until they passed another luminous sign. Then he said, "Take a closer look."
Song Yan followed Wen Shi's gaze. His eyesight was exceptionally good, and he spotted three tadpole-like black dots floating within the sign. The outlines of the dots vaguely resembled humans, but one stood out, holding a small wooden stick that perfectly matched the steel pipe in the boy's hand. Song Yan had witnessed players enter the mirrored space in the Mirror Room, and a sudden suspicion struck him: "Could they have been pulled in?"
Wen Shi nodded.
"What will happen after being pulled in..." Song Yan's breathing suddenly became heavy and his questioning stopped abruptly.
Wen Shi realized something and turned around. In the corridor ahead, there was a little green man standing a few meters away. No, if the height was magnified dozens of times, the green shadow was now taller than himself.
They have no faces, and every time Song Yan sees that terrifying green face, his mind goes blank.
Wen Shi: "Try not to look directly at these things."
Song Yan took a deep breath: "It moved."
The green shadows nearby looked like soulless puppets, all moving towards them.
"I, I can't help it. I keep wanting to see its face." Every time I see it, my mind stops working.
Wen Shi couldn't help him either, he could only remind him: "Find a way to distract yourself."
Song Yan tried hard to find something to divert his focus. When he was almost blinded by the green shadow again, he suddenly thought of something involuntarily.
"That True Spirit said that mirrors are his origin. So, mirrors in this world, and even anything that can reflect light, could potentially possess evil properties." Song Yan spoke to ease his tension. "They can inhabit the remnants of the dead. These monsters are all faceless men, just like they can't remember their own appearance. It's very likely that they had their memories devoured by the Brain Monster when they were alive. So the Brain Monster plus the mirror plus the people killed by the Brain Monster, the combination of these three can create a monster, right?"
"…"
It wasn't that Song Yan had a tricky perspective. Wen Shi had thoroughly discovered the commonality among the incarnations of the true spirit: they all had a strong interest in creating ghosts. Song Yan was relatively better, and Jian Qingrong even almost tried it himself.
"Let's consider something more realistic." Wen Shi forced a smile, "For example, where these monsters are going to force us."
Green shadows were blocking the entrances of each corridor, and the remaining ones were approaching them like zombies. Wen Shi tried to walk back a few steps, but the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and a strong murderous aura burst out from the green shadows.
Wen Shi wisely gave up resistance.
Once the idea of creating a ghost was born, it immediately took root in his brain. Song Yan pursed his lips and walked forward side by side with Wen Shi.
The strange stalemate in moving forward continued until the fresh air unique to the outdoors blew in.
exit!
When they saw the scenery ahead, their eyes lit up at the same time.
This excitement lasted for a second, and Song Yan's tone was uncertain: "Is it really exported?"
A large arrow marked "Green Passage" was taped to the ground in front of them. The end of the passage led directly to the outside of the hospital. But halfway through, the entire stretch of ground disappeared, replaced by a wooden suspension bridge. Each plank was spaced far apart, and purple lights shone on the iron cables on either side, creating a truly eerie scene.
The most ridiculous thing is that there is a sign next to the bridge: Naihe Bridge.
Under the bridge was a vast deep pit, crammed with people without facial features. Their thin faces were stretched extremely tight as they wandered aimlessly in the crowd. They had no mouths, but they kept emitting sharp cries.
These uncomfortable cries were the source of the noise the boy had heard earlier.
Wen Shi stood quietly in front of the bridge, lowering his head and eyes, his brows furrowed from time to time.
After spending some time together, Song Yan had a certain understanding of Wen Shi and knew that when he looked deep in thought, it meant that nothing could be finalized for the time being.
Come to think of it, without any rules to hint at, it's not easy to find where the game is setting traps.
Although they were lucky enough to avoid being dragged into the mirror dimension, they lacked the corresponding step-by-step connecting clues.
Suddenly, Wen Shi moved.
He left the wooden suspension bridge and took a step to the side. There was no shelter in front of him, and if he was not careful he would fall into the abyss.
Wen Shi, however, was fearless, his body still leaning forward towards the edge. He stared down for a moment, and suddenly said, "Song Yan, let's jump down."
"?"
Facing the group of monsters without facial features below, Song Yan forced a smile and said, "Why don't I go across the bridge and explore the way first? If things go wrong, you can try to rescue me."
Wen Shi turned his head to the side. Even the strange purple light could not blur the handsomeness of his face. "Are you sure?"
He pointed to the chains on the drawbridge and said, "This thing reminds me of the night security guard's weapon."
Wen Shi clearly remembered the system prompt sound at that time, being bound by the iron chains of the underworld, and then the sad news that his life was not long.
Song Yan's face turned pale when he heard this.
He stared at the wooden sign with the words "Naihe Bridge" written on it. After all, Naihe Bridge is also a thing from the underworld, and it comes from the same place as the iron chains in the underworld.
The wooden planks of the suspension bridge were too wide to stand on, unless one held onto the chains. If one did go up, their health would likely be completely depleted.
While they were hesitating, the green shadows behind them swarmed over like an ant nest, almost sticking to them.
Song Yan instinctively knew that getting too close to these green shadows would lead to bad consequences, so he made up his mind: "As you say, jump!"
He had learned the art of finding joy in the midst of suffering, and said with great piety, "Yujump, Ijump."
Wen Shi: "…"
Zhen Ling's current understanding of the real world seems to come from his father. Those are all old stories from more than ten years ago, and the information about his incarnation has only been updated up to that time.
Song Yan suddenly turned around: "I'm wrong, I'll go first."
He still has a conscience and is willing to act as a guinea pig.
Wen Shi has always been decisive. Now he is less than a few centimeters away from Lu Ying. Even if Song Yan is willing to rush first, he will not have more time to observe.
With a leap, Wen Shi jumped faster than Song Yan.
A strange rustling sound of wind blew past his ears. Because there were too many monsters below, the moment he actually fell, it was more like falling into a pile of dough. Wen Shi bent the spines of several faceless men on the spot.
He climbed down from the monster's back without feeling much nervousness.
There is a green shadow behind and a suspension bridge in front. Since both roads are blocked, the suspension bridge, no matter how scary it looks, is a life-saving straw.
"It was a good bet."
The monster without facial features was very scary, but it did not attack them immediately.
"My dear grandson." A familiar and quiet voice came.
Wen Shi, who was squeezed in among the monsters and trying to find a way out, was stunned for a moment and went to the source of the sound: "Grandma?"
There was a separate area ahead, shrouded in black fog, and the surrounding faceless people would avoid it. Wen Shi had not seen such an area when he was up there before.
The old lady whispered: "I just saw you, but the sound couldn't be heard."
All were drowned out by the crying.
"It's probably due to the rules," Wen Shi asked, "Where is the little octopus going..."
Before he could finish his words, he was grabbed from behind by two tentacles. The octopus was neither too big nor too small, and the tentacles were oddly delicate, wrapping around the boy's body like vines, as if to parasitize him. The sticky touch made Wen Shi's smile falter slightly. "Where's the brain? Didn't they say they had a brain?"
Are there any seafood that hugs people from behind like this?
Another tentacle went around to the front, with a gourd-shaped potion bottle wrapped around the front.
The transparent small bottle contains a lavender solution with gold powder-like particles deposited at the bottom. At this moment, tentacles covered with suction cups are twisted around the thinnest part of the bottle mouth, creating an inexplicable sense of beauty.
Just as Wen Shi was about to let the octopus down, he subconsciously reached out to touch the medicine bottle. The moment he gripped the bottle tightly, the system's prompt sounded:
"Congratulations on obtaining a bottle of super rare god-level evolutionary fluid."
"The main mission - Thief has been completed."
"Please escape from the hospital as soon as possible."
While Wen Shi was distracted, the little octopus managed to stick to it for a while longer.
During this time, Big Eyes caught a glimpse of Song Yan heading towards this place, and threw a bottle of ordinary god-level evolution liquid over to him as if he was sending away a beggar.
Wen Shi's judgment on Big Eyes has never been wrong. Even if it gets a rare evolution liquid, it will not let it go if it encounters an ordinary god-level evolution liquid.
Jian Qingrong's instinctive consciousness was at work, and he had a strong interest in all sources of pollution. When it came to collecting such things, the more the better.
After Song Yan received the evolution liquid, before he could open his mouth to say thank you, one of the octopus's tentacles stretched out and waved like a human, signaling him not to come over, and then continued to stick close to Wen Shi.
"…"
It successfully bought itself an extra half minute. Before Wen Shi wanted to teach the octopus a lesson by tilting its head, the octopus transformed into a mimic, covering its eyes with its little tentacles, acting shy and cute.
Wen Shi's mouth twitched. Wow, all eight of his brains are being used for other things.
The mimic octopus accurately grasped Wen Shi's thoughts and knew that the other party must be planning how to leave here.
The old lady's lips moved, and the mimic octopus extended its short tentacles and continued to push - let me say it.
This mouth cannot be kept in vain.
The old lady looked at it with a caring look for the mentally retarded. Although it had a brain, it seemed that its growth depended on the situation.
"After we got the evolution liquid, the old lady said she wanted to go up from the ceiling to check out the situation outside."
Wen Shi nodded when he heard this. The old lady was still very wise.
"After she discovered there was security upstairs, we continued exploring on the basement level until we saw the emergency exit sign."
The old lady sealed the evil aura on them, so they were not pulled into the mirror world. In addition, she has always been very sensitive to cursed objects, so she recognized that there was something wrong with the suspension bridge at a glance.
In fact, she and the little octopus could have left if they wanted to. The old lady wasn't too afraid of these things. The little octopus could shrink to the size of a coin, and its weight was almost negligible. All it had to do was find a drain and swim out.
However, they decided to leave the isothermal
The little octopus continued speaking in his Gu master's voice, describing the patterns he had observed: "Every half an hour or so, a monster will come to eat. During this time, the ground below ground will shake, causing the road to shift position, and the monsters below ground will be eaten."
"Food?" Wen Shi had seen the brain monster's food, the bloody brains in the small room.
The little octopus's next words proved that there was more to it than that: "The people under the bridge have been searching for memories. Every day they remember a little bit, and then the monster absorbs it as nutrients."
For patients who died in Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital, death was the beginning of tragedy.
Wen Shi seemed to be lost in thought. The fat nurse in the operating room had said that in the past, only part of the brain of the experimental subjects would be replaced, so it was not surprising that some procedural memories remained.
They had previously seen fresh cocoons in the brain monster's body that existed briefly and then disappeared, proving that the brain monster was constantly absorbing fresh memories. Every time a cocoon was digested, it would eat again.
There wasn't much sympathy in Wen Shi's eyes. The orcs who could come here for surgery had basically done nothing in their lifetime.
"What happens when you eat?"
Wen Shi had no doubt that if there was a chance to leave, it would definitely happen during the monster's meal.
"The monster's brain nerves will radiate out like branches. Just climb up along them in time."
The only problem is that the monster is not very thick-skinned and each time it eats, it does not take more than three minutes.
However, this is not a problem for Wen Shi. According to the promise of the game, as long as he completes the advanced main task, he can get a complete body transformation.
Wen Shi checked the attribute panel and called Song Yan to check with him. Song Yan was only on a normal thief mission, so he should have waited until he left the dungeon to activate a random transformation skill. However, due to his special status, whether he could leave the dungeon was uncertain. In addition, the True Spirit had personally promised him a powerful transformation, so it was very likely that he would fulfill his promise directly in the dungeon.
Ignoring Big Eyes' warning, Song Yan finally squeezed next to Wen Shi as he wished.
"Boss, I have a transformation skill waiting to be activated."
"Use your mind to control the cursor and click."
The rest does not need to be taught by Wen Shi, the attribute panel has popped up the question "Do you want to enable the transformation skill?"
Wen Shi was also checking the panel, and his charm skill status bar had been updated.
[Primary state of drunkenness and dreaminess - the temptation of cats
In this state, you can completely transform into a cat. The required points for a single use are 500, the duration is 60 minutes, the agility is +30, and the night vision ability is +30.
The price has increased.
Although it is called the entry-level level, the points required are actually the same as those in the advanced level, but all functions have been upgraded, so it is very cost-effective overall.
"It is detected that you are currently in the body transformation state. Do you want to make up the remaining points and switch to the full body transformation?"
Wen Shi chuckled and said, "Go ahead and try it. He has been using his transformed body for a while, which means he is spending the same amount of money but getting less service."
"Switch." Wen Shi had no other choice.
We didn't encounter any earthquakes along the way, so I guess the monster will start eating soon.
"Reminder: Please take the God-level Evolution Fluid before your first evolution."
Wen Shi unscrewed the cork of the gourd bottle , and a mimic octopus was blocking the bottle mouth, looking at him with its big eyes.
Wen Shi: "I know what's going on."
After saying that, he pulled out the octopus with one hand and poured all the liquid in the bottle into its throat.
The taste of the evolution liquid was far less pleasant than it looked, a bit fishy and salty. Wen Shi had to use some willpower to not spit it out.
pain.
Colorful waves of light appeared before his eyes, extending and intensifying. The dizziness was so exaggerated that Wen Shi almost thought he'd been thrown into an even more bizarre world. His flesh and bones twitched, and Wen Shi gritted his teeth, wondering if it would hurt this much every time. But then he quickly suppressed the thought. He only had one bottle of evolution fluid, so he should be able to use it instantly the next time he transformed.
Once a day, he began to greet the whole family of the chicken game.
No matter how you look at it, the process of taking the medicine seems like a deliberate prank.
The mimic octopus looked at Wen Shi worriedly. The old lady was about to step forward to check the situation when a white light flashed and Wen Shi disappeared from the spot.
In the same place, an elegant cat sat quietly, its fur as dark as night, and its long, slender tail coiled around its legs gracefully, just like its owner.
When Wen Shi transformed before, his tail was actually more bluish-gray, but now it was completely black. The black cat he transformed into looked so soft and smooth that the octopus couldn't help but extend a tentacle, but was afraid to mess up the flawless fur.
Okay, I really want to touch it.
The mimic octopus almost slurped its food with envy.
The black cat shook its fur, trying its best to adapt to its new body, with a sense of mystery all over its body.
Song Yan's eyes were filled with envy. Beautiful and proud creatures are most likely to arouse the desire to conquer others. Fortunately, his strong admiration suppressed this natural desire to conquer. Song Yan couldn't help but exude infinite anticipation for his own transformation.
If it is certified by the True Spirit himself, then it must be powerful.
"Let me try too."
The black cat looked at him with its glassy eyes, "Do you have any points?"
The use of any skill requires points.
"Five points for a single use, first time free."
"..." For some reason, the saying "cheap goods are not good" subconsciously emerged in Wen Shi's mind.
Song Yan couldn't wait to take the evolution fluid and activate his transformation. Most players who took the evolution fluid only achieved an incomplete transformation like Wen Shi had before. But after just three seconds, Song Yan also achieved a complete transformation.
He turned into a dirty mirror.
Cats, old ladies, and even mimic octopuses came over to study what was different about this mirror.
Finally, the black cat spoke first politely: "Excuse me, what are your abilities?"
Song Yan was silent.
I was so excited when I transformed that when I look at the instructions now, there is only one sentence: a mirror.
No follow-up.
"Can you walk?"
A line of blood appeared on the surface of the mirror: No.
"…"
The old lady was knowledgeable and said suddenly, "That's quite impressive."
The black cat turned its head and spoke in human language: "Did you see anything?"
The old lady emphasized: "To me, it is a mirror."
Humanistic thoughts flashed in the black cat's eyes. A mirror with almost no breath of life would be unlikely to be attacked by a monster if it encountered one.
It's pretty impressive when you think about it this way.
A line of blood words appeared on the mirror again: It will take three days for me to return to my original state.
"..." Doesn't that mean I can't complete tasks for three days?
As expected, the game places restrictions on any one ability.
Black Cat reminded him: "Some special skills may be upgraded later. Take a look and see if there is any upgrade route?"
Three lines of blood appeared in succession: points upgrade, there are still 10,000 points left for the next upgrade, which can be upgraded to a mirror full of philosophical thinking.
Song Yan disclosed all the information to Wen Shi without reservation. As for the function of the philosophical mirror, it was not specifically explained. Words continued to appear on the mirror: "This mirror can be named by itself. I have named it [Contradiction]."
It sounds quite philosophical.
The black cat recognized the name and walked lightly towards the old lady. The old lady held it lovingly in her arms and gently stroked the black cat's fur with her hands that had no palm lines.
The mimic octopus looked on eagerly, hating itself for not having human hands!
Greed grows in the heart. Now that it has a mouth, it wants a brain. Now that it has a brain, it is restless and is impatiently figuring out how to get a human shell.
As Big Eyes racked his brains to think of a new plan, the suspension bridge above his head swayed wildly, the iron chains rattled, and the wailing of the faceless man underground intensified, the despair and pain making the tone soar almost like a scream.
The earth shook!
Countless terrifyingly elongated brain nerves emerged from the cracked walls and floor tiles. Some of them penetrated deep into the bottom of the suspension bridge, cruelly extracting the faceless man's memories. The faceless man, whose facial features had just begun to take on a little shape, regained his taut skin.
The black cat jumped out of the old lady's arms, and a jiji took the opportunity to step lightly on the bloody nerve. The irritable brain nerve wanted to throw it away, but at the moment of being stepped on, the brain monster changed its mind for some reason and inexplicably condoned the climbing of a kitten.
The other paw was also raised gracefully and moved forward steadily.
The dancing brain nerves around did not whip the bold uninvited guest. One of the nerves with a forked red tip stayed above the black cat, and finally moved down a little, sliding across the shiny fur.
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Got rubbed.
Forget it, the cat has to bow its head under the eaves, and the black cat continues to climb up along the nerves with concentration and seriousness.
The mimic octopus that was clinging to the black cat's back had been pulled down earlier. Its big eyes were helpless and furious, so it could only settle for the next best thing. It held its slender tail with its two tentacles and followed it upwards.
Mirror without feet: "..."
Is there anyone who can care about it?
The old lady's agility far surpassed any other animal. Just as she was about to move forward, the black cat in front of her suddenly turned its head slightly. As they stared at each other, the old lady understood something. She stepped back and casually picked up the mirror from the ground, sighing, "I almost forgot about you."
Mirror:"..."