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"This script is really good at playing..." Xiao Gongju, who was worried that You Xiji would face the situation, heard another plot item she got, and then he understood the function of the props after a little thought. Let's see what surprise Uncle Wolf brought us:

【Name: Uncle Wolf's spinal bone fragments】

【Genre: Plot related】

【Quality: Legend】

【Function: Temporarily restore your upper body’s movement power]

【Whether this script can be brought out: No】

[Note: After a certain experiment, General Stryker obtained a fragment of his spine from the body of the legendary mutant wolf uncle and sealed it in a special way. When it comes into contact with the flesh and blood body, you can let some of the bodies temporarily share his self-healing ability.]

Of course, Xiao Gongju did not see the attributes of this legendary prop, but through You Xiji's explanation, these will not prevent him from deducing the branch line related to the main line of unsealing the seal... First, there are five senses, then the action power. If the five bosses are successfully destroyed, it may be possible for the players who are teleported to the white room to regain their freedom.

"What's the point?" But why did the script take such painstakingly arrange such a setting? In addition to allowing players to alternately play and restore their life and physical strength... what are the secrets that are ulterior motives?

"Are I or she in real prison? Should I give me a [Deadpool's kneecap] to defeat the next boss? Let me gain the ability to run?" Fortunately, according to this setting, the two players were only exchanging thoughts or souls. Since Xiao Gongju has regained the five senses in the white room, then You Xiji will definitely be able to inherit this attribute.

The better news is that her upper body can still move, and she doesn’t have to be as bored as she counts... she can play with her fingers, such as Oupai... but unfortunately she has no sense in her lower body, otherwise playing with her is also a good choice.

Xiao Gongqiu, who had a lewd expression on his face, stepped out of the range of the magic circle, and a strong stench mixed with a faint smell of alcohol came to his face.

"Haha~~~" Fortunately, Xiao Gongju did not have the habit of buying snacks in the mall, or he did not have the kind of spare money to buy, otherwise the plot at this time would probably be even more disgusting ten thousand times.

But even so, Xiao Gongju still felt like he was in a hangover and vomit. The rolling gastric juice seemed to be able to break his throat at any time. "This is not a negative state of [nausea] for himself... Compared to drowning, this degree of nausea is not inferior."

Guji, Guji, Guji... Before taking two steps, the smooth and sticky stagnant feeling made Xiao Gongju frown again. "Even if the gatekeeper boss at this gate is a wine-swalking boy, I won't be surprised... How many tons of wine do you have to sprinkle to create this atmosphere."

He lifted up his football running shoes, and the soles of his feet were attached to a yellow moss-like object. He carefully pinched some and squeezed them gently in his hands (of course, before this, Xiao Gongju had already confirmed that this was not shit. It was essentially different from shit in terms of smell and appearance, otherwise he would not dare to get started directly. If he really unfortunately pinched the shit, he might cut off his hands directly).

A light yellow liquid flowed out, "Because it should be something oily, did I come to Miaomu Mountain? These things are toad oil? I was afraid that I would burn myself by playing with fire in this place full of alcohol gas, so I specially prepared scald medicine for me? (Miaomu Mountain is Jiraiya's place of practice, and toad oil also has the effect of treating scalds. If it is to defeat the boss, Xiao Gongju doesn't care if he really sets a fire)"

Looking around, just like the two of them guessed that the location of each teleportation was not different, or the area of ​​each mission was different. So the information in the past was not of reference value, just like the space where Xiao Gongju is now in is like a large mahogany wardrobe covered with yellow moss...

"Ah, if I can't find the boss soon, I'm afraid I'll be smothered by this stench!" Xiao Gongju regretted not exchanging a fashion with gas mask function, although he knew that his olfactory organs would soon be numb, and the powerful adaptability of humans would help him adapt to such an environment quickly. But this still takes a while, and it's a really tormenting stage. "It was him who was playing with a container of canned herring here, but he was dumped dozens of tons of stinky amaranth stems!"

Tick, tick, tick...

"Hmm?!" This environment is simpler than the first scene that Xiao Gongju encountered. After all, there are two doors in the first scene. Although I only chose one of them, Xiao Gongju is sure that no matter where he goes, he will definitely turn back to the place where the boss is.

This stenched place is like a huge stadium. Within the eyes, it is dark red and a little yellow. The only thing that can drip from the ceiling is that light yellow grease. Looking up along the oil sink, Xiao Gongju could only use a sentence "Damn!" to show his current mood.

If you play any game, you will definitely have a prompt if you want to promote the development of the plot. The first thing you have to do is the NPC that publishes tasks... But in this environment, you can naturally PASS directly.

The second type is that the player fails to trigger certain specific factors, but in this environment without any reference, Xiao Gongju will not wander around like a headless fly. This behavior will only waste limited physical strength.

The third type is time... Players only need to wait quietly, and the script will definitely not give players much time to rest. This is true. Xiao Gongju, who looked up at the ceiling, unexpectedly discovered that something seemed to be slowly taking shape among the yellow moss attached to the ceiling...

"Guji!" Finally, the ceiling could not withstand the individuals who had gradually increased in size and weight. One after another, spherical objects fell down one after another. The flexible Xiao Gongju tried hard to avoid the sputtering grease... as if he was dancing a tap dance.

"If you fall down, the consequences will be unimaginable..." The space that finally returned to calm will soon become uneasy, and the wriggling balls stood up like meat balls. They really stood up, without hands, feet, and face, and without organs... But Xiao Gongju could be 200% sure that the things in front of him were some kind of creatures, because they had rolled towards him, or the wriggling was more appropriate. For this monster that didn't even have a mouth, Xiao Gongju didn't even have interest in communicating, so he took out his "machine gun".

"You golden slime slimes! Try the power of the bullet of justice! Turn into a stepping stone for the brave!"

Dada, Dadada... Another strafing shot, but it's also completely useless! This newly obtained exquisite equipment seems to be incompatible with Xiao Gongju's horoscope everywhere. It has fallen one after another in the new script, and it has no high attack and instant killing characteristics that long-range weapons should have.

However, this equipment is just a manual work for a teenager. Can you still expect it to exert the power of a cationic cannon? Besides, the reason why it can get excellent evaluation is mainly due to its potential and cooperation with ammunition. If you refuse to buy special ammunition, you cannot blame the weapon for being weak. After all, no matter how good the show is, it will not come out without sound...

"It's a big deal..." Xiao Gongju, who returned to his old career, had to put away the "machine gun" and continue to play dual-held.

This time he had Qiushui in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, and he was very careful to tie the hand with a bandage to his weapon. Of course, this kind of thing is still quite abundant. The movement speed of the "slime" is basically sliding on the greasy body, especially when turning to this function, there are huge problems.

So after Xiao Gongju finished these preparations, he was about a meter away from his "slime" closest to him. "Don't fall down... nor let the weapon get rid of the greasy liquid, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." The consequences of these two situations are similar, that is, the little monsters rushed over and drowned Xiao Gongju in his body fluid. If the body fluids were corrosive, the players would not even have excrement left.
Chapter completed!