The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

I screamed and ran like crazy, both legs ran into rollers.

The scorching bright red flame was like a shadow, chasing me close to me.

On the back, layer after layer of sweat came out, before the clothes were soaked, it was hit by the scorching air waves into a ball of steam, which stuck to the skin.

Although the burned skin hurts my heart, I can't take care of it for a long time. There is only one thought in my mind: Run! Run desperately!

I don't know how long I sweated or how far I ran. My lungs seemed to explode, and even my gasping hurts.

Lie down on the ground feebly, and closed his eyes helplessly: burn it, burn it, the big deal, starting today, make a bunch of happy coke.

However, after feeling it for a while, I found that the heat on my back was gradually weakening, and the burning sensation on my back was not so strong.

Phoo~

As soon as he relieved his breath, the burn on his back immediately pierced, as if a needle was pierced.

I lay on the ground with my teeth and grinning, constantly twisting my body like a torn caterpillar.

After getting used to the intermittent tearing feeling, I got up from the ground and looked back with a lingering fear. There were faint red bright spots on the rock wall in the distance, flashing from time to time, it was a cooked stone.

It’s hard to imagine how exaggerated the temperature the flame spewed by the monster can reach. Anyway, I don’t want to go back again, unless I can equip a fire-resistant magic equipment with a pile of fire from a high-level magician. Anti-spell stacking, otherwise, don't think about it.

I didn't go far, and I came back to the fork in the road.

Looking at the other entrance twice, I hesitated and sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the grass on the side with the knight sword.

Should we pass?

I held my chin and hesitated.

The scald on my back is still aching, if there is a similar thing here, I will go out alive.

When I thought of the huge monster just now, I was chilled, and I felt terrible pressure just by being looked at, with my current strength. . You can only defeat it unless you hang up!

It has to be super destructive.

The thought flashed, and I suddenly remembered something. I looked at my left arm, completely exposed, the black graffiti had spread to the elbow, and the patterns and patterns seemed to have become more.

With a sigh, he took off the cowhide jacket that had been burnt to pieces by the flames, cut a piece with a knight sword, wrapped the left arm, and cut out a few more. Leaning on the right hand and teeth, the wrapped cowhide was tied firmly and firmly. After brushing it twice, well, it is very strong, and then I feel relieved.

Throwing the remaining scraps of leather aside, he shook his head helplessly, stood up, and decided to explore this passage.

Due to the sudden incident that took me a lot of energy, this time the exploration was very slow.

The passages on both sides are very similar, both are made of smoother rock walls, but the fluorescence of this ceiling is dimmer than the one just now, but it does not affect the visual range.

I walked slowly for about two hours, and once again came to an end.

The same wide hall, this time, I never saw the terrifying monster that made people flee from the wind.

I surveyed with my head, and the whole hall was empty except for a dilapidated stone table in the center.

To be careful, I still kept moving one step at a time. The knight sword in my hand was tightly gripped. Once there was a turmoil, no matter what it was, I would cut the sword first.

It took a long time to rub against the stone table and stretched out his head to see that there was a slightly curled kraft paper on the stone table, densely written with handwriting.

I looked around and made sure there was nothing wrong, and then I checked the kraft paper carefully.

First, I blew twice to blow away the floating ash. Then I bent over and sniffed. There was no peculiar smell. I thought about it again. I used a knight sword to cut a corner from the cowhide that wrapped her left arm. It means to clip the kraft paper and read the text carefully.

Don't blame me for being too suspicious, who knows if there are any messy things such as poisons and curses on this kraft paper.

Having lived in the Hefeng Continent for more than five years, I have studied the writing of the Hefeng Continent very seriously.

Although the pronunciation of many texts is the same as that of Chinese, the glyphs are quite different. For this, I have suffered a lot.

But the sky paid off, and eventually I learned most of the words in this world.

And it has been applied at this moment-I know all the words above.

This should be a fragment of a diary, which describes some of the experience of the diary owner entering the dungeon and his views on this layer:

Hefengji 4107, June 13

On the passage leading to the tenth floor of the dungeon, he encountered a corpse thief.

The opponent is very strong, I was conspired and fell into the abyss.

Woke up again, already came to this place.

This is a very strange place, unlike any dungeon I have ever seen.

No monsters in the entire class appeared, except for a nine-headed flood dragon at the end of this passage.

I can be sure that Jiaolong is very strong, but it should not be my opponent. To be on the safe side, I still don't mess with it.

Hefengji 4107, June 14

This layer is very weird, and you can't get out no matter how you go.

In order to find an exit, I had a fight with the dragon.

My hair was scorched, and it hurt a lot.

In the end, the two of us sat together calmly and exchanged words that no one understood.

But in the end it understood what I meant, and of course I also understood what it meant.

That is, it does not know where the exit is.

It's really troublesome to communicate with a dragon.

Hefengji 4107, June 15

The end of this passage was surprisingly quiet. I still couldn't find a strange shadow, and I couldn't find the exit to leave. What the **** is this place?

The stone table in the middle is very suspicious, but I have determined that it is impossible to get out if the stone table is damaged.

Hefengji 4107, June 16

I finally found a way out.

Knock down the circular pattern on the table hard, and a portal will be opened on the surrounding rock wall.

However, the portal is closed, you need to kill the boss who is guarding the door first.

The adventurer following in my footsteps, come on.

The diary ends here, and I have a mixed view of the owner of the diary.

He (she) is definitely an adventurous and powerful comic.

However, for this funny comparison, I still have to pay a little more respect, after all, he (she) showed me the way out.

Looking at the circular pattern on the table covered by this diary page, I touched it with my left hand.

The knight sword in his right hand was firmly held, and he took a deep breath, aligning his left hand with the pattern, and pressed it down firmly.

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