Night vision...a skill that is a waste of money in ordinary occasions is unexpectedly suitable in such occasions.

Su Mingan equipped the advanced defense cover he had robbed before to ensure that it could be triggered passively at any time, and then walked down the stairs first.

The black cat kept walking down and had already arrived at another corridor, and encountered no danger along the way.

[Mo Yan: But, brother, your summoner looks like the cat of the first player.]

On the way, news came out again.

……really.

Now his popularity has reached the point where all the summoned objects are well-known to players?

[Xingkai: I bought it according to his.]

[Mo Yan: Wow...that should be quite expensive.]

【Xingkai: expensive?】

[Mo Yan: Equipment, props, summoning objects similar to the first player... the price has to be increased by one level, which is similar to the star effect. Just the suit and black cloak are much more expensive than ordinary in the Cos stall...]

[Xingkai: Players still have the intention to cos?]

[Mo Yan: Yes, nothing can be done. There is no danger in the space anyway.]

[Mo Yan: There are too many such activities, such as simulated dungeons, large-scale cos activities, language C groups, dungeon live running groups, script killing... I have too many such activities. Before I finished, I was having fun.]

[Mo Yan:...But when I saw the sixth world trailer posted by the first player of the World Forum, I immediately came to the end. I like this world theme so much. I want to play it even if I die!]

...It turns out that it was a player who just finished the game and had only experienced one or two dungeons.

Su Mingan was wondering why there were players as reckless as him. Even players with strength should not run around in such places.

It turned out to be a naughty boy, excited about this kind of copy.

[Xingkai: Stop talking, pay attention to the clues.]

He has no idea of ​​killing the other party or driving away the other party for the time being.

Night vision has some effect. If it doesn’t hinder yourself, it’s okay to let this person live and can block the knife at critical moments.

Who knew that he didn't want to talk, but the other party seemed to not let him go and continued to make news to him.

[Mo Yan: Big Brother, Big Brother, are you the top boss on the list? You look so calm.]

[Mo Yan: I am really not afraid of death and run around at night, but brother, you look strong, as if you are not afraid of your strength being emptied...]

[Mo Yan: Brother, you are the top boss on the list, right? Unfortunately, I don’t know which one you are. I remember the top boss on the list, and I’m familiar with it, but this is role-playing again…]

【Mo Yan:…】

[Mo Yan: Brother, are you angry?]

[Mo Yan: I heard that players on the front list look down on us casual players who only know how to play, but they are actually really afraid, big brother... Big brother, you won't be angry, big brother, you won't be beaten me...]

[Mo Yan: I am different from them, brother, I feel sorry for the players on the list, and I feel sorry for the elder brother...]

【Xingkai: Shut up.】

Su Mingan touched the wall and walked forward little by little along the corridor on the next floor.

I didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore, but who knew what I said was getting more and more outrageous.

[Mo Yan: Hey, brother, I saw something here.]

Su Mingan turned around, but his vision was the same no matter where he turned, as if the light in front of him had been taken away.

And at this moment, a pair of eyes that looked a little scary lit up, as if only a pair of eyes were floating in the air, becoming the only light source.

The other party's night vision looks scary in this case.

[Mo Yan: Brother, please reach out.]

Su Mingan stretched out his hand, and the player took him to the wall on the other side and asked him to touch it.

He noticed that there seemed to be one place on the wall that was different from other places, a little uneven, like a patch on the clothes, and the place where his hand touched it seemed like a layer of wallpaper was pasted, blocking something behind it.

He went to tear the paper, but he couldn't.

A system prompt popped up:

【Get incomplete clues ·Glued wallpaper】

[(Blocked wallpaper): A wallpaper that cannot be uncovered for the time being. If you have other props, can you find something hidden under the wallpaper...]

The clue turned into a stream of light and drilled into the clue column.

[Mo Yan: Brother, you have also received a clue prompt, it seems that there is something else needed...]

[Xingkai: Well, this is an incomplete clue tip.]

Su Mingan found that this person had a very good temper.

He first tried to pull the other party out of the cabinet, then stepped on it a few times, and then he kept acting ignoring others, but the other party continued to team up with him as if nothing had happened, and his patience was also at the same level.

If "parent ability" is also a criterion for value judgment, the other party may not be that useless.

[Xingkai: Pay attention to the slightest sound, there may be monsters. Wherever sound is made, tell me, I will solve it.]

As soon as he sent this message, he saw the bright eyes blinking a few times quickly, and the gratitude in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

[Mo Yan: Thank you, brother! Brother is so good!]

“…”

He was silent for a moment and wanted to continue walking forward, but he received another message.

[Mo Yan: Brother, I saw that we have reached the end. The door in front is locked and there is nothing left.]

[Mo Yan: It seems that there is no key clue at night, and the rooms on both sides are not open... Otherwise, we will go back first and meet again during the day.]

[Mo Yan: I saw the schedule on the door. It seemed that six o'clock during the day was the real beginning of the copy... Our actions were actually a bit out of the copy.]

[Xingkai: The door in front? Is the door special?]

[Mo Yan: Well, yes. The doors on both sides were wooden doors before, and they should be the rooms of other players. I counted and there were twenty-one ones. But the door in front of me was an iron door... I guess, this should be where we can go during the day later.]

[Mo Yan: Without specialized lock-opening skills, you shouldn't be able to open the iron gate, but there are too few players who know lock-opening skills... I feel that my elder brother is also in the combat system, so he should not have the skills of such pure mission-based players...]

Su Mingan didn't say anything and walked forward.

He stretched out his hand and felt a layer of iron.

[Mo Yan: Brother, otherwise we will go back first...]

"Click".

A crisp opening sound rang out.

The iron door was slowly opened, revealing the full picture inside.

It was not as dark as outside, but with a little light. When he raised his head, Su Mingan saw a very conspicuous blood wall in front of him.

"Brother, why is your lock-opening skill so similar to Yin..." The players behind immediately followed.

But the sound stopped when I saw the wall clearly.

The walls are full of handwriting.

...

【Fight to the death!】

【God rewards hard work, and ambitions are high!】

[Breaking through this darkness, we will welcome a piece of light!]

【Showing sails and waves, creating new glory!】

[For parents, teachers, and for yourself - fight for your own sake, boy!]

...

Red and blue handwriting, pulled horizontally from the wall to the bottom of the wall.

The handwriting was filled with a little light.
Chapter completed!