Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 76

Fu Xing thought about it, and listened to Yu Mingzhi's description. If the clues he said were true, then this was probably the first photo of the tomb.

And those dark things around are these mirrors.

But what about the other two photos?And he was not sure about Yu Mingzhi's ability to describe.

If there is a deviation in the transmission of information, they may be going in the wrong direction.

And the "ruffian boss" also said that this dungeon is especially a level 0 dungeon.

Just like Xiaoxia's live broadcast mobile phone, it only has a live broadcast function, and it was kicked by Yu Mingzhi at the beginning, preventing the transmission of information long ago.

In fact, Fu Xing felt that Yu Mingzhi's cultivation was not good. If they brought out some clues, they could also provide clues for the people who followed, thus reducing casualties.

"Yu Mingzhi, are you sure what you just said is reliable?" This is the question that Fu Xing is most worried about at this time, "If the clues are reliable, we will find a way to find the things in the photo first, but the woman just now The tour guide also said that we have to repair the tomb within a day, otherwise we will stay in the dungeon forever... What does it mean to stay in the dungeon?"

According to Sister Lin's character and his purpose, she should not harm herself.

Even if it hurts herself, it is impossible for that aunt to rely on herself to get a better position in the guild at this time. In this case, it is impossible to delay.

Yu Chi's ability is obvious to all. Even if he has points and props, he doesn't use them indiscriminately in the dungeon. He relies on his strength to make money in two days.

"No problem, the person who gave the clues doesn't have the guts to lie to me. As for the issue of staying in the instance, either we will be the gatekeepers here like the corpse outside the door, or we will be NPCs in the game." Yu Mingzhi squinted He squinted and looked around as if thinking of something.

"Being an NPC? Change of identity? Can it still be like this?!" Fu Xing couldn't believe it. "Have you ever met?"

Yu Mingzhi nodded, his eyes darkened, it seemed that some bad memories had been brought back, but he simply replied "Yes" and didn't say anything more.

"Then let's hurry up and do the task. By the way... is this a basic task?"

Yu Chi looked at Fu Xing like an idiot and even felt a little sympathetic to him. He seriously suspected that Fu Xing was cheated by his SVIP system. According to his "salted egg yolk", there are very few reliable private systems, and Yu Chi At that time, I thought it was an excuse for "Salted Egg Yolk" to excuse his occasional unreliable behavior, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Out of sympathy, Yu Chi patiently explained: "There are two types of basic tasks. The first type requires players to find and complete them by themselves. Different dungeons have different restrictions on basic tasks. The second type is created by The system or an important NPC output. Obviously, we encountered the second type of dungeon this time. However, the dungeons used are all seven days, and when the basic task of the dungeon is not found, completing this can also survive."

"Then according to our current situation, the worst result is to survive for seven days." But Fu Xing did the math, the food would not be able to last until that time, and there may be unknown damage at any time.

And the snake is also a threat, and he doesn't know how long the snake hasn't eaten.

In other words, it can survive in this environment, and live so well.

It's possible that...feeding on these players who come to play the game.

In case this makes the snake hungry, Yu Mingzhi and he should be cool.

Yu Mingzhi frowned and looked at Fu Xing, but unfortunately the two were wearing gas masks, so they couldn't see each other's expression clearly, even so, Yu Mingzhi said in a disdainful tone: "You don't trust Dad that much? "

"...Crazy. If you have time to play tricks, you should spell out the coffin."

Yu Mingzhi's eyelash feathers trembled slightly, he just said... fight? !

"Wait?! Dad understands!"

Fu Xing muttered in a low voice: "Pretentious."

Yu Mingzhi quickly glanced at the large and small mirrors nearby, as if he had thought of something.

I saw Yu Ming came up and started to move with a mirror in his arms. As the mirror moved, the surrounding candlelight reflecting my warm colors also changed direction.

"Fu Xing, come and give me a hand."

"Why are you touching the mirror? It's all arranged by others. If you mess up the order, in case..."

Although the mirror was not big, even as tall as Yu Mingzhi, it was difficult for someone as strong as Yu Mingzhi to move it. It was... a bit strange.

Fu Xing saw that Yu Mingzhi almost fell down before he could stand still, so he hurried over to help him.

"...This mirror is obviously not sinking... What are you pretending to be, Yu Mingzhi? Are you kidding me?" Fu Xing was dying for nothing.

But Yu Chi really didn't pretend, this mirror is really not ordinary, if he doesn't want to let go, he really wants... really wants to pull this gas mask off a long time ago, let him see him Sweat on forehead!!!

Why does Fu act so relaxed...?

Yu Chi let go of one hand quietly, but Fu Xing didn't respond at all...

Depend on? !This dungeon still treats this set differently?

"Believe it or not, I really didn't pretend." But the two began to work together to be moved to the center by the mirror, and then moved two mirrors of the same length.

I found two more square and slightly smaller mirrors.

This operation really made Fu Xing a little overwhelmed. Seeing that the light was a little weaker, Fu Xing panicked a little, for fear that he was in a trance. "Why are you moving the mirror? There is already a problem with the light in this room."

"Make a coffin."

Fu Xing:? ? ?

"You... are you not sick in your head? Could it be that I say you are sick every day, and you really..."

But seeing that the five mirrors that Yu Mingzhi found were stuck with the complicated patterns on the sides of the mirrors, after they were joined together, they turned into a cuboid without a top.

Because of the lack of these large mirrors, the trajectory of refraction in the room has changed and gradually darkened.

Under the refraction of the dim candlelight, the light was very deliberate, as deliberate as the lamp on the head of a stage actor, shining on the "coffin" that Yu Mingzhi had just put together.

The pattern on the back of the mirror was a faint blue color, Fu Xing recognized the appearance of the pattern, and the pattern was exactly the same as the pattern on the mirror in the "artist" copy.

Why can we see things from the Baroque period in Egypt? !

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