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Chapter 20 Crispy and slightly salty Phillips screwdriver

 Leaving Ward 04, Bailang saw several survivors who came for medical treatment and entered different rooms along the way.

He glanced sideways. Different doctors have different characteristics. When passing by Treatment Room 02, he could hear the buzzing of a chainsaw, followed by the sound of sawing and the hysterical screams of the patients.

When passing through the treatment room No. 07, the interior decoration style is the most unique, with a weird witch doctor style. Squatting inside is a shriveled weirdo wearing a big mask on his head and only a grass skirt under his crotch. He is pounding the body with a bone knife.

Make a dead walking corpse, leave blood all over the floor, and wait in boredom for the patient to surrender and come to your door.

In comparison, the alcoholic 'surgeon who dissuaded the undead mage' from No. 04 was quite good.



After finding his room on the 11th floor, Bai Lang didn't wash up. He only brushed his teeth and then lay down on the soft bed and began to recall what happened that night.

Fire Paradise, Novice Trial, The Walking Dead, Rogge Camp, Healing Potions, Extraordinary Power, Necromancer Professional Heritage... and the scientific name of the red-skinned monster learned from the old doctor: Sinking Devil!

All of this was very similar to a certain game in his memory. It was just that the dark medieval style was suddenly replaced with a modern urban background, which made him unable to react for a while.

But is it really related? He was a little unsure and decided to take a look tomorrow.

"Forget it, don't think about it now! Get some sleep and investigate again tomorrow."

Both physically and mentally exhausted, he quickly fell asleep.



After sleeping until noon, Bailang felt refreshed. When he sat up, he felt back to his peak condition. His arms were no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful.

At this time, the window is bright, there is light but the sun cannot be seen?

He opened the window, breathed in the fresh air, and began to check his body. The most serious bite on his leg had completely healed, and the new tender flesh had grown together with the sutures, which made him feel tangled. It felt pitted, the color was inconsistent, and the formation was obvious.

bite mark shape.

"It's so ugly."

In addition, both shoulders and palms have fully recovered, and the ‘healing potion’ is worthy of its name.

After washing his face, he suddenly remembered the 'treasure box' he harvested last night!

Since that Sunken Demon Queen, he has continuously clubbed and killed many walking zombies, but has never received any notification from the paradise. I don’t know if it’s because he has a bad face? Or is it because the explosion rate of the treasure chest is too low? Or maybe the low-level monsters are too rubbish and are not worthy of being exploded at all.

key?

Staring at the 'ring of darkness' on the inside of his wrist, he concentrated hard, and the dim key reappeared, floating in the air.

At the same time, I also received a reminder from the park:

【You have a treasure chest, do you want to open it? 】

Bailang's natural choice was to grab the key in his hand under the guidance of Paradise, poke it into the air, and insert it into the invisible keyhole. With the twist, an illusory 'treasure box' was opened.

[You have obtained 1 ember point, which has been stored in the black ring; you have obtained the equipment ‘Crispy Phillips Screwdriver’; you have opened a private storage space; 1m3.]

WTF?! Bai Lang was confused about this.

The moment he opened the treasure chest, a piece of information came to his mind: 'Embers' are the product of burning 'firewood', the ashes of 'laws', the raw materials of 'runes', and the cornerstone of all things.

Translated into vernacular, it is the currency in the paradise. You can use it to strengthen your abilities, purchase props and equipment, or use it for other services. A mere 1 point, in addition to reflecting the ferocity and power of the fallen demon, also represents MMP.

.

Then, he focused his attention on this piece of equipment that was certified as a 'paradise'. It was the first item that he could take away from this world, and he maintained a faint excitement and expectation in his heart.

[Crispy screwdriver-one-handed/cross]

Quality: white (ordinary)

Attack: Weak damage (the damage value is too low and will not be displayed.)

Durability:20/20

Characteristics: Bloodletting (a small amount)

Explanation: The fallen demon is crispy and a little salty. It has a congenitally weak constitution and is bullied and ostracized by the tribe. At its half-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, it was sent to a warehouse by a tribal wizard to undergo the customary training of an underage fallen demon.

Drawing lots ceremony', and finally selected two screwdrivers as the natal weapons.

The disappointed tribesmen did not want to continue to raise it, deprived it of its surname, expelled Crispy from the tribe, and became a lonely ghost. The unwilling Crispy was eager to prove himself and gain recognition from his companions, so he approached the mysterious

The 'old witch doctor shared in the old city' made an evil agreement and received the blessing of hell. (After being pierced by a screwdriver, the forceful bloodletting effect will be caused depending on the strength of the attack.)

Nowadays, the 'crispy flat screwdriver' has been lost. If you inherit the 'phillips screwdriver', you have the following two options to further improve the quality of your equipment:

1. Use the ‘Cross Knife’ to kill ten humans, absorb their souls and offer them to the mysterious wizard to obtain further enhancements.

2. Find the mysterious wizard, ignore the agreement, beat it, threaten it, force it, and complete the strengthening of the equipment.

Different choices will affect your final camp and evaluation.



In the room, Bai Lang was holding a screwdriver, speechless and choked for a long time.

This is clearly an ordinary Phillips screwdriver, which looks a little worn out. The only special thing is probably that there are a few runes engraved on the handle.

As for the other 'blade knife', he has also seen it. It was the weapon used by Mr. Crispy when he attacked him before he died. Unexpectedly, this piece of shit has a lot of origins. Is it its natural weapon, or is it a suit?

And it has the potential to continue to strengthen and improve!

If I had known this, I would have picked them up together.

However, recalling the words of the guide, unless it is a space-certified 'equipment', it cannot be taken away from this world. Even if you pick up the 'slotted screwdriver', as long as it is not opened from the treasure box, it will not count, and you are destined to only

Can I have one?

He put the 'Cross-Changing Knife' into his portable space, then changed it out, and then took it back again, having a great time. Although this certified equipment was very disappointing, the opening of the portable space comforted his injured heart.



"Do you want to look for the 'Old Wizard Shared in the Old City'? As the name suggests, it is an elite monster with a title. It belongs to your own hunting range, and it can also enhance the level of this piece of equipment."

Bailang felt ashamed at the thought of using a screwdriver as a weapon. But he was not willing to give it up casually. After all, according to the park's instructions, it still had the potential to improve. At the worst, he could sell it after it appreciates in value.

Bailang made up his mind to put the 'mysterious wizard' on the list of people to focus on, and kill him if he had the chance! Then, he took his 'identity card' and pushed out the door.

It was close to noon, and my stomach was growling. I just wanted to find a place to get food and clothing, and investigate the details of Camp Rogge while verifying my thoughts.



The hall on the first floor was much livelier than last night. After going out, the streets were noisy and lively, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

Bailang glanced around and found several flustered and worried trialists, holding weapons in their hands. They lined up anxiously and confused, and under the leadership of a local, they signed contracts one by one. The 'martial arts master' who did not appear last night was also there.

Among them, he plays the role of the leader, but his expression is not very good-looking.

This scene looks like the person in charge of a construction site recruiting a group of short-term temporary helpers on the street.

He didn't have a deep impression of these people. They were all people who had not arrived last night, including a few who refused to board the "Lost Ram". This group of survivors could not get the private reward of the "Guide", not even free accommodation.

It was also cancelled. The start was much worse than mine.

It seems that they are working part-time in order to survive?

Bailang had no intention of coming forward to talk, so he turned around and left, carefully observing the behavior of passers-by along the way.


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