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Chapter 739

This time, of course, he was in vain. He also returned to reality from the hallucination. He was still standing in front of the independent chair, but the word "please sit" on the armrest disappeared.

"It turns out that I have been hallucinating since I entered this basement."

Xu Huo checked the small room and found no real medicine.

He was a little disappointed. When he entered the hallucination, he thought this would be the "clue" left by Dr. Wu. After all, the sense of design was incompatible with the museum, but the potion that just appeared on the chair was just an ordinary evolution potion, even if it was real

It's no use either.

After such a long journey, the result he got turned out to be an ordinary evolution agent... which somewhat made him feel a little emotional.

Back on the ground, as soon as he walked out from under the desk, he ran into Long Aotian, who was walking in. He was seriously injured. His head, chest and abdomen were all wrapped in gauze, and his nose was crooked.

When he suddenly saw Xu Huo, he was defensive at first, then smiled, "I'm so lucky to meet you here!"

After all, he didn't move half an inch forward, but was observing the position of the door.

"How did you do this?" Xu Huo asked directly.

"I was beaten." Long Aotian subconsciously touched his crooked nose, "It's a pity that I spent a lot of money on the fake nose I just made."

Xu Huo could not help but look at him a second time.

"This is normal. Everyone loves beauty, not to mention that players are a profession with a high risk of disfigurement." Long Aotian sighed, "I have to spend money to repair my face when I go back."

"But those people didn't get any benefits either. I bled every one of them!"

Seeing that he was beaten like this, Xu Huo doubted the authenticity of his words, so he didn't ask any more questions, but asked: "Where is Liu Chengyi?"

"We ran away separately, who knows where he went." Long Aotian said as he walked out the door, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, touched his body and then turned back: "Do you have..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Huo, who was already standing behind him, simply cut his throat.

This "Long Aotian" fell to the ground and turned into a puppet while holding his bloody throat. At the same time, someone quickly ran past the venue.

Xu Huo chased him to the entrance of the Styx ferry, and was surrounded by several players as soon as he entered.

These faces were ones he hadn't seen yesterday.

When he saw that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, he knew that these people were new here today, "Are you ticket players?"

Several people looked at him with smiles, "To be smart, should you hand over the props, or should I give you a ride?"

Xu Huo watched them shrink the encirclement, "It's not the first day you've entered the dungeon, and you're still talking in your sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the "bright red sword" cut a slice in the air, and the faint light extended straight ahead, stopping at a defensive item.

The next second, someone else also appeared in front of him, but when the general raised his hand, the person teleported to the left and said to his companions: "Be careful, everyone, this kid can destroy props, don't get too close!"

In an instant, Xu Huo listed in his mind a few key candidates who would betray the characteristics of his props, but it didn't matter now. He threw a few smoke bombs casually, put on his "aerobic supply", and began to shuttle quickly through the aisles.

These players have props and characteristics for self-defense. Even if they cannot see clearly temporarily, they can still hear the movement. The "condensed air" blocks other people's characteristics and hinders their own actions. Therefore, quick action is Xu Huo's one-to-many advantage.

He used the "Sound Figure" and the "Talk Ball" at the same time, and he killed two people in just half a minute.

But only one of them actually died, and one of them turned into a doll again after falling down.

Then other players started to fight back. As he walked, he felt his feet go soft, and then he was knocked into the air by a strong elastic force. He blocked it with "condensed air", but then he felt water pouring down his back.

The coat was dissolved, and although Xu Huo immediately tore off his clothes, there were still bruises on his skin.

"He's been tricked!" Someone coming towards the potion said with a smile.

This is no ordinary potion. In addition to being corrosive, it is also toxic.

Xu Huo put on a protective suit on his body, and in the next second he rushed towards the source of the sound. In just a few breaths, with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the fighting stopped. Just as the players around him were approaching,

A corpse was kicked out from the depths, and it turned out to be the player who used the poison potion just now!

"He's been poisoned and won't last long!" a player yelled, shaking hands with Xu Huo at the same time: "First meeting!"

Xu Huo, who was hiding in the smoke, flew towards the player uncontrollably. They were still several meters apart when an invisible sharp blade cut off Xu Huo's throat!

Seeing the head flying out, the player was not happy at all, because he was not prompted by the game, which also meant that Xu Huo was not killed. So who is the head flying in front of him?

But soon he no longer had any doubts, because the "person" who was killed suddenly disappeared, and he felt a chill on his neck - Xu Huo, who had simply cut off his head, turned back and disappeared into the smoke, and went to find the next target.

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The low voice began to echo in the underground passage. It was not noticeable at first, but as a few minutes passed, the voice seemed to be close to the ear, becoming more and more difficult to ignore, and more and more intrusive.

irritable.

Even Xu Huo was inevitably affected.

Although the ball of babble had the effect of interfering with the mind, it was not of such strength. He realized that something was wrong. He lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand and found that his eyes that were originally closed had opened a crack unknowingly.

Like a real eye, with just a slit, Xu Huo felt an unprecedented danger. He immediately put the sword into the tool slot, left the smoke area and retreated to the depths of the Styx River Ferry.

The players did not catch up. Xu Huo relaxed a little after confirming that he was not in a hallucination, got on the ferry next to him, and walked forward along the underground waterway.

Faint waves reflected in the dark waterway, and in the silent space there was only the sound of the boat knocking under the water. At a glance, you could see something like human bones floating in the water.

They are real human bones, with a movable tank underneath to make the bones look like they are floating underwater.

Not long after walking, a large area of ​​red appeared in the water. There was no bloody smell, just ordinary fuel, creating a look like being in a river of blood. At the same time, some stone tablet carvings appeared on the surrounding stone walls, all of which were tombstones, with specific names of people.

and the year of birth and death and the person who erected the monument.

It was not surprising that the names of people in the History Museum of Infectious Diseases would appear here. What surprised Xu Huo was that there were as many as twenty people named Shang in these stone tablets, and most of them died in the same year.

If they die in the same year at different ages, it is either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.


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