"Whoosh whoosh whoosh... Damn it, what... what is this thing?!"

Inside the stairwell, Brother Yang, who had been so arrogant just moments before, now looked like a dead dog with half its body smashed, barely clinging to life, his eyes filled with fear and regret!

He didn't know why this dormitory had such terrifying defensive facilities. The four of them had only just approached the corridor when they were shot and their bodies were blown apart!

That's terrifying! That's so scary!

We're both players, so why is there such a big difference? Other people's dorms have automatic defense systems installed that can shoot down any invading enemies!

What kind of powerful player would it take to get such an amazing item!

I was so damn blind to have chosen to provoke such a powerful person!

Isn't that just asking for death?!

I regret it so much! I regret it so much!

Yang was filled with endless regret. If he could turn back time, he would never have come to this floor and would never have dared to provoke the powerful figure in this dormitory!

What a pity! There's no going back in life. Even if he regrets it to the core, he can't go back to the moment he made that decision. He can only accept his fate, dying here like a dead dog on the street...

Tatata!

Footsteps approached, and Lin Yuan came from the corridor to the entrance of the building.

"Don't worry, come out for a moment."

He only glanced at the person on the ground before he had no choice but to call out Anxin, the healer, because if he didn't treat the person quickly, he wouldn't even have a chance to interrogate him, as the person's injuries were too severe and he was about to die.

"You're here, what's up?" Anxin opened the dormitory door and jogged over to Lin Yuan's side.

"Treat this person well, so he won't die so quickly. I still have some questions to ask him."

Lin Yuan pointed to the person in the corridor whose upper body was the only part remaining.

"Okay, I understand." Anxin nodded and immediately used her healing talent to heal the person.

It won't take too much effort; just keep him alive. After all, we'll send him to his death after we've finished asking him questions.

A minute later, the effects of the treatment became apparent. The man's eyes, which were about to glaze over, became focused. He was no longer in a state of near death. His breathing became heavier. Even though he only had his upper body left, he was kept alive by the reassuring healing power.

"Well done, baby!" Lin Yuan immediately laughed and couldn't help but reach out and pinch An Xin's little face.

"Wh...what treasure?! You...you shouldn't be talking nonsense!"

Anxin was clearly taken aback by the word "baby," her heart pounding wildly, and she was so shy that she froze.

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. I still have questions to ask. If we don't hurry, this bastard will die."

Lin Yuan chuckled and turned his attention to the man.

An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, standing behind Lin Yuan, her big eyes glancing at his back every now and then, her blush deepening, even her ears turning red...

Lin Yuan reached out, grabbed the cripple's hair, lifted his head, looked at him, and coldly asked:

"How did you get through the fog in the hallway to my floor?"

This is exactly what he wants to know!

"Cough cough... Huff..."

Yang was in extreme pain, gasping for breath and coughing violently. The endless pain was eroding his sanity; it was a tremendous torment.

"I'll let you speak!" Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with displeasure, and his tone became more forceful: "If you want things to be easier, then answer my questions honestly, otherwise I'll make you suffer like this forever, unable to die even if you want to."

"Don't doubt my abilities, I can do it."

"Don't you think it would be interesting if I found a container and kept you alive in it every day?"

Although his tone was calm, his words were like the whispers of a demon, sending chills down one's spine and making one's hair stand on end.

Yang's pupils dilated, his heart filled with immense fear, trembling at Lin Yuan's words. This was a demon!

He didn't want to be tortured like that, so he answered the question very readily.

"I...I did it using a scroll prop that I obtained. This prop allows us to blend into the shadows and move around."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up: "Where is it? Hand it over!"

"This is a one-time use item. I've already used it, so I can't give it to you."

What? Such a good thing is only for single use?

Lin Yuan frowned, somewhat disbelieving: "You bastard, you dare to play me like this? If it's a one-time use item, how are you going to get back?"

With a pained expression, Brother Yang raised his only remaining arm: "I really didn't lie to you, I'm too scared!"

"After using the scroll, the scroll will leave a coordinate in the original location and give us a return mark. As long as we don't go too far, activating the mark will open the shadow passage, allowing us to merge back into the shadow and return to the original location."

"However, the mark on my body on that blown-up arm has completely disappeared, so I can't activate the mark at all now, and I can't go back to where I was."

The automatic turret was too powerful, and his luck was really too bad. He didn't even have a chance to resist before his body was blasted to pieces.

Lin Yuan was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Do any of you four have any talent?"

Yang's bitter smile deepened as he shook his head with difficulty: "None of us have it. Talent is an unattainable ability for us..."

Lin Yuan was somewhat disappointed. Damn it, he had no talent, and the most crucial scroll prop was also disposable. He couldn't get any benefits at all!

"What valuable things do you have left? Hand them over, and I'll give you a quick death."

Yang closed his eyes; the current state was too painful, and he didn't want to endure it any longer. He reached up and took off a wooden plaque from around his neck: "This is an item from a series of quests. I obtained it from a scroll master I met during a quest."

"If you want to get the shadow scrolling mechanism, you can get it from him later, because the scrolling mechanism I'm using was made for me by him!"

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up. He took the wooden sign and examined it carefully. It was an ordinary wooden sign with a scroll pattern engraved on it. It was not a prop.

"Is there anything else?"

He carefully put the wooden plaque away and pressed for more information, trying to extract something of value from it.

"No...nothing more, I'm in so much pain, just let me die!"

A suppressed plea rang out, asking for nothing but a swift death.

Lin Yuan curled his lip. Since it had no value, he wouldn't waste his time.

He drew his pistol and pulled the trigger!

With a bang, the last part of the upper body also exploded completely!

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