I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

Chapter 110 Illusion Options jumped into them angrily again...

Option jumped between them angrily again, interrupting their conversation.

Xiaoling raised her eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

"Up." Feng Congmian said concisely.

"What a coincidence, me too."

Although it can be done alone, but together with him seems to have confidence.

With an unspoken understanding, the two pressed the up button together.

The moment he finally left this space, Xiaoling took a deep look at Dudu who was playing with dolls on the ground.

Drifters say that an NPC named Joe developed self-awareness, which disturbed the Mighty Eye.

But with so many demonic realms, is there really only one NPC that has developed self-awareness? A boss who knows how to stop when he realizes that his own strength does not match his opponent's is not a change.

Sensing the probing gaze, Dudu raised his head blankly, only in time to see the two of them disappearing in front of his eyes.

...

The first thing Xiao Ling did when she opened her eyes was to subconsciously look for the people around her, and she felt that he was following her before she relaxed a little.

This time, it was a demonic realm that they had never encountered before.

In the middle of a beautiful flower garden, there is a gloomy little house that looks out of place with the surrounding flowers.

Xiao Ling became vigilant: "I seem to have brushed up on this demonic realm on the forum. Only one person in the whole team survived. He said that he killed the boss by luck. The boss is in the hut, but he doesn't know his teammates How did they die, when he arrived at the scene, he found that they all died of internal strife and gradually turned into fertilizer."

At that time, some people in that post questioned why all the players in the dungeon fought and only he survived. They suspected that it was because of some script he used to sow dissension.

Feng Congmian pointed to his nose to signal him to hold his breath first.

The fragrance of these flowers is very strong, and it is not impossible to be poisonous in this inexplicable environment.

After Xiaoling complied, she was dragged away.

But they didn't expect that the flower field seemed to be forgettable at a glance in this space, but once they walked, they felt like they couldn't reach the destination no matter how they walked.

Xiaoling couldn't hold back any longer, she shook Feng Congmian who was walking in front, signaling for herself to take a breath.

Feng Congmian suddenly stopped and couldn't move.

In order to avoid bumping into him, Xiao Ling also stopped and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

Confused, Feng Congmian slowly turned his body around.

This made Xiaoling see clearly that there was a black mass lying on his neck.

Feng Congmian said calmly, "It's something hidden in the flower field, it's sucking my blood, please stay away from me."

Xiao Ling let go of her hand, summoned the weapon, and instead of leaving, she took a step forward: "Don't move."

He wanted to pick out the unidentified thing with a weapon.

Feng Congmian's reaction was unexpected, and he directly refused his approach.

After seeing Xiaoling's suspicious eyes, he explained: "I'm afraid you'll get hurt, so stay away from me first."

Xiaoling's eyes were a little cold, and she split the bow into two blades: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be him?"

Feng Congmian frowned: "What are you talking about? Haven't I been with you all the time?"

That's right, even holding his hand until just now, there is no chance of bag dropping happening.

If it wasn't, it's possible his weapon was on him by now.

But Xiaoling still didn't intend to put down his weapon, he clearly felt that the person in front of him was not Feng Congmian.

Feng Congmian looked at him with tolerant eyes as always: "Stop making trouble, we have to go to that room quickly."

Xiaoling looked persuaded: "I'm sorry, I'm too sensitive."

Feng Congmian turned around seemingly defenseless: "It's okay, let's go."

Looking at his back, Xiaoling suddenly sneered: "The thing on your neck doesn't suck your blood anymore?"

Fake Feng Congmian's footsteps suddenly became disordered.

It was exposed all of a sudden just now, making it forget that there is still this stubble.

It turned around, and the expression on its face became very strange: "You are the first to expose me so quickly."

At this time, he and Xiao Ling had already moved a little distance.

The colorful flowers that bloomed to the extreme swayed gently under their feet, but this picture did not look beautiful at all, because there was no wind around them.

Xiaoling: "Please don't make strange expressions in my boyfriend's face."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and elbowed, but he didn't attack anyone.

Fake Feng Congmian gradually changed his appearance after avoiding the attack: "Since you don't like it, I'll pick out a look from your memory that makes you resist."

Xiao Ling's attack stopped when its appearance completely changed.

After such a long time, he didn't expect to see this person again.

To be precise, this is not him,

"It's a pity that you don't seem to have the face of this person in your memory." It touched the helmet on its face with regret.

Xiaoling's expression was complicated, this ghost was very powerful, and he immediately found the part that was sealed by him from his memory.

On that rainy night many years ago, he was attacked by a thug wearing a helmet driving a car.

The appearance of the thug in the memory is no longer clear, only the red and black helmet is still in the memory.

He did hate himself for being powerless back then, but it wasn't a painful memory that would shake him.

Because this incident made him encounter the first redemption in his life, it can be regarded as an inexplicable motivation to live for the ignorant and rebellious self.

At that time, he was so confused that he couldn't see who saved him. He only knew that the person grabbed the thug out of the car and beat him up severely.

When he woke up again, he was already in the ward. Afterwards, he realized that the driver was a person with mental problems. He had already killed several people, and he was his last victim.

Even though he tried his best to find out who the person who saved him was, he hit a wall everywhere. He only knew that he was saved by that person during the mission.

Later, after he was discharged from the hospital, he heard that the mentally ill person had been detained.

This is the end of the recollection of the whole incident. No matter how complicated my mood was at the time, it seems to me now that I can laugh it off.

Soon the person who turned into a thug found with regret that Xiaoling's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

But this is already the deepest hidden memory it found in his memory.

"You will not be confused when you become the person you love the most, and you will not respond when you become the person you should be most afraid of. I really look forward to how delicious you will be." The monster finally turned into a ferocious bloody mouth. .

Completely out of the scope of human beings.

Xiao Ling always felt that something was wrong.