Life Dungeon Game

Liu Nan: ······

He was not lying; she was indeed important, even though she didn't want to be.

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Chapter 57 Black Mist (Please add to your favorites, read further, and vote with monthly tickets)

The creature hovering behind Liu Nan at this moment is the first mammal specimen they saw—a black cat.

At that moment, the black cat was leaping towards Liu Nan from the uneven wall. When it saw He Ao, it suddenly arched its body, trying to bounce to the side.

At the same time, the bright red bull charged towards Heo.

Heo didn't immediately finish off the bull; if he had ended the fight quickly, the black cat wouldn't have been so easily lured out.

However, after such a long battle, Heo had already formed a complete fighting model of the Bull in his mind, so he was actually in control of the entire battle.

Throughout the battle, he maintained a suitable distance, misleading Bull into missing his target the moment Black Cat appeared, and then disengaged from the fight, appearing behind Liu Nan.

However, this opportunity was extremely brief. The Bulls, having missed their target, quickly reacted and charged at Heo again.

If Heo is held back by the bull, then the black cat can get away completely.

In response, He Ao grabbed the black cat, and just as the bull's fist was about to hit him, he immediately turned around and punched the bull in the face.

The bull stiffened and fell straight down.

The principle behind knocking someone unconscious by hitting them in the face is similar to hitting them in the jaw, but it is more painful, requires more force, and can easily cause a nasal fracture.

The bull was not dead. The feeling that Heo had just experienced fighting him was the same as when he went berserk when he entered the room, completely different from the specimens.

Therefore, He Ao felt that he had been subjected to some kind of mental control by the guys in the house, but his body was not controlled like the specimens, so he lost his fighting ability after being knocked unconscious.

After dealing with the bull, Heo turned his attention to the struggling black cat in his hands.

This black cat is also a specimen; it doesn't have the scent of a living creature, but its struggles far exceed what a cat should have.

“You should be rational, right?” He looked at it. “Let us out, and I’ll let you go. Then we’ll be even.”

The black cat stopped, glanced at He Ao, then at the messy house, and grinned fiercely at He Ao.

Then it pushed off with all four legs, and a phantom, shapeless, semi-transparent shadow slowly emerged from its body.

He reached out and grabbed, but passed right through the shadow.

He was slightly taken aback.

What the hell is this thing? Is it a ghost?

"Oh dear, this fog..."

Liu Nan, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up.

He looked up and saw that the thick fog in the courtyard was beginning to surge, gradually converging towards the illusory shadow.

Then, without hesitation, he grabbed Liu Nan and pulled her aside.

During this process, Liu Nan glanced at He Ao's profile.

She had actually guessed that He Ao had just used her as bait. Although she was weak, she was not stupid. He Ao was such a meticulous and cautious person, so it was obvious that something was wrong when he suddenly put her out of sight.

She guessed He Ao's intentions, but she didn't raise any objections. Instead, she stood there obediently as bait.

If Heo had been a moment later, she might have died there.

She was actually incredibly panicked, her heart pounding with fear.

drum.

But He Ao arrived at the crucial moment.

There's no strange reason; it's simply the mutual trust between two people fighting side by side.

As she stood there motionless, Heo knew she had made the choice to be the bait.

Liu Nan is very smart. Although she is weak, she can see her own position clearly and understand He Ao's plan.

He likes to work with smart people.

"What's next?"

Liu Nan looked at He Ao.

As the distance between the two and the phantom increased, the surging mist around them completely flowed into the illusory shadow, and a twisted, dark, shapeless mist suspended in the air appeared in front of them.

A strong sense of oppression emanated from the mist, something He Ao had never felt from either the young man or Zhang Anxia.

But he was familiar with this sense of oppression because Mu Xiu also possessed this same sense of oppression.

He Ao glanced back and saw that they had arrived at the red gate. The mist had dissipated, and He Ao kicked the gate open, revealing the scene outside the courtyard.

He deactivated his hyper-memory, picked up a stone, and threw it successfully.

"You go out first."

He Ao turned back to look at the dark fog, and casually handed the hunting rifle he had just picked up to Liu Nan. Although this thing was useless, it could scare people.

Cracks slowly opened from the dark mist, like countless eyes watching him.

"Can you beat me?"

"Should we just give up if we can't win?"

"..." Liu Nan opened her mouth, but she knew this was not the time to argue. Staying here would only cause trouble for He Ao. She took out her stun gun from her sleeve and handed it to He Ao. "This can only be used once. Be careful."

With that, she suddenly ran out.

He Ao focused his gaze on the black mist.

It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but it seemed like all the hatred was focused on him. Everyone's eyes were fixed on him. If Liu Nan ran, he could escape, but if he ran, he would probably be chased indefinitely.

The black mist exuded a sense of oppression, but it wasn't very strong; it was far weaker than Mu Xiu's.

He Ao estimated that it was roughly D-level, but only barely D-level, and its main abilities should be mental.

Most importantly, this guy is not human.

Murder is illegal, but killing monsters is not.

Grade D, you can give it a try.

He Ao put the stun gun Liu Nan gave him in his pocket, then took out his phone, tore off the back cover, removed the battery, and held it in his palm.

Just then, the stone table next to him suddenly flew into the air and crashed down on him.

Does it have the ability to move objects out of thin air?

He Ao glanced at the stone table, leaped up, landed on the stone table, and rushed towards the black mist.

Hypermemory, Explosion!

Countless details reassembled in He Ao's mind; this was his first time fighting an enemy in an unconventional form.

The black mist didn't dodge; instead, its 'eyes' curved upwards, as if mocking He Ao.

He Ao punched Misty's body, and his fist went straight through her.

This fog appears to be without any physical form.

The 'eyes' on the mist curved, their mockery growing stronger.

It can manipulate objects to attack He Ao, while He Ao cannot attack it. This is why it dares to reveal its true form and chase after He Ao.

Just then, He Ao loosened his clenched fist, revealing the battery inside.

A flash of lightning disappeared in an instant, and the dense black mist suddenly contracted, slowly revealing a pitch-black sphere.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist retreated rapidly, widening the distance between itself and He Ao, all its 'eyes' opening as if in disbelief.

It works, but the power seems insufficient to control the black fog all at once.

He glanced at the battery in his hand and put it back in his pocket.

Finding the weakness of the black mist is not difficult.

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Chapter 58 Quick, let's settle the accounts. (Please add to your favorites, follow along, and vote with monthly tickets.)

During the process of activating his super memory, He Ao had already memorized the entire structure of the house and all the collectibles. By comparing the house's structure with the appearance of the collectibles, he could easily discover a commonality:

There were no electrical appliances in the room; all the wires had been cut, and even the batteries in the electrically powered toys had been removed. There was nothing electrified in the entire room, not even a small piece of a motherboard with a button battery.

Although the printer was working, it wasn't plugged in. He Ao opened the printer cover to check its internal structure. Inside, there were no ink cartridges like in a regular printer, but rather a pen-like structure. The room was lit by a kerosene lamp.

This proves that the 'owner' of the house hates or is afraid of 'electricity,' so He Ao tested it with his own mobile phone battery.

Surprisingly, it actually worked.

At that moment, a powerful mental shock swept through He Ao's mind.

Why do you work so hard?

'You are so lonely, the world doesn't welcome you.'

Everyone fears you and is afraid of you. They don't care whether you're good or bad; they'll only see you as a vicious villain.

"You should take revenge on them. You should send them all to hell. That woman just now, she was afraid of you too. Otherwise, why would she have abandoned you and run away? In the end, she just wanted to save her own life."

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At that moment, some seductive words echoed in He Ao's mind.

He Ao stopped, opened his clothes, took out a silver test tube, uncorked it with his right hand, and began to drink the medicine.

'Don't you feel even a little resentment?'

'Have you never hated this world?'

The enormous stone table slowly floated to the back of He Ao.