I'm trapped in a cube

A fresh scent of grass and wood floated in the air...

The warm green light instantly illuminated the dim cave. Mo Ling held the emerald green grass in his hand, which made the square head look green.

Gently extending his hand, Mo Ling held the grass in front of him.

Those colloids were still staggering forward. They seemed to have no thoughts, but just rigidly followed certain rules. Even though the originally dim cave had completely turned green, those legs did not stop moving forward at all.

The light was brewing...

The grass stayed quietly in Mo Ling's hand, but the green in the cave became more and more dignified, as if the light was becoming "sharp" and heading straight towards those colloids moving forward.

Ding!

Mo Ling seemed to hear a crisp sound of swords, and then he saw sword shadows flying across the cave wall illuminated by green light. The green long sword floated across the cave wall, and the same plant patterns as those seen in the cube began to emerge in the light and shadow.

It seemed that trees were growing and all things were reviving.

The sword light in the shadow wall flew towards the shadows of the colloid objects reflected on the wall at the moment the patterns appeared, and directly cut off the "legs" in the shadows.

The light cut off the shadows, as if he was just watching a shadow play, but Mo Ling actually heard the sharp sound of swords...

The green light flashed, and the sword did not cut the real thing, but the colloid objects that were moving forward actually stopped abruptly.

The sharp blade returned to the sheath, and the surrounding green light gradually calmed down, as if the floating light and sword shadow just now were just an illusion. The grass in his hand still emitted a faint glow and stayed quietly in Mo Ling's hand.

However, things were not that simple. The stagnant gelatinous substances suddenly fell down.

Legs were cut off...

They were cut off abruptly without any movement. The legs did not fall like quicksand, but turned into smoke and dust, dissipating in the gradually dimming green light.

All this happened so fast that Mo Ling did not even react.

With just a few sword sounds and a few sword lights, the legs were completely destroyed. The murderous sword intent in the cave was fleeting. It just appeared and disappeared.

The green sword blade was not completely unsheathed. It cut off the things in front of it very casually. It did not even touch the main body. It just touched the shadow and directly annihilated the existence of the legs.

"This..."

Mo Ling's hand holding the grass trembled and carefully took it back.

The faint green light shone on the square head, and Mo Ling's head was still green.

He could feel the extreme killing aura and the sharpness of the sword, but he knew that it was not directed at him. Not only that, the warmth that the grass gave him never disappeared. It was a kind of vitality that was like spring breeze and rain, which was completely opposite to the killing of the sword.

These two contradictory feelings appeared on one thing at the same time, and appeared in Mo Ling's heart at the same time.

Holding the grass, Mo Ling stared blankly for a while and scratched his head in confusion.

"I remember it didn't have such an effect..."

The effect of this grass should be "activation". How come in his hands, it is a spear that penetrates everything, and a sword light that kills from a distance, which has nothing to do with "activation".

If it weren't for the Coke puppy that happened to rush in front of this grass, Mo Ling would never have thought that this grass had such a powerful effect.     Is this grass also a relic? It also has two sides?

Which one is the price and which one is the ability between activation and these light weapons?

Or are these all abilities, and there are actually other prices?

After thinking for a long time, Mo Ling couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. He could only take the grass and go to the fallen colloids to check.

These colloids that lost their "legs" became motionless again, blocking the center of the cave, motionless.

"It seems that those legs are the key."

Mo Ling looked deeper into the cave. They all came from there, and he didn't know why they were running out.

Although his mind was full of confusion, Mo Ling was still very happy now. At least he didn't have to wander around in this cave maze. He had walked for so long before and didn't find any useful clues. Now that he saw these moving colloids, he had a direction to move forward.

"As long as we follow the direction they came from, we may be able to find the source."

Thinking of this, Mo Ling didn't hesitate. He took the grass and walked deeper into the cave.

However, not long after walking, there was another fork in the road, and it was a fork in the road with four forks. Mo Ling stood at the intersection and froze again.

But fortunately, a "kind-hearted person" soon pointed him in the direction.

He listened patiently, and heard a sticky mucus sound coming from one of the forks, and there was no sound from the other forks, so Mo Ling chose this fork without hesitation.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw a familiar figure:

"Legs again..."

But this time, the legs were not supporting some vague gelatinous substance, but a dead creature.

It was a rotten creature, which was so swollen that it was impossible to tell what kind it was. It seemed to be a hippopotamus or rhinoceros. The body was gray and the skin was very thick. The stench of the creature could be smelled from a distance.

The dead creature's body was curled up into a ball, and its limbs were squeezed together with the body because of the cyst. Logically, in this state, it could not move at all, but the dead creature was supported by eight huge legs and stood steadily in the center of the cave.

"These legs are so big."

Bigger and more stable than those seen before, the surface was slightly squirming, the upper end was inserted into the hole of the corpse, and the lower end formed a mesh of supporting legs, standing steadily on the ground.

But it was still a little difficult to move. The legs and the body of the creature were obviously not coordinated. Once the legs moved, they were a little shaky and the center of gravity was unstable.

And the body of this creature seemed to be stuck in the narrow cave wall because it did not walk steadily, and because the body was still cystic, it was getting tighter and tighter...

The eight legs kept moving on the ground, making a sticky sound, but the huge body of the creature could not move forward at all.

The cystic corpse was huddled together between the cave walls, as if it would explode in the next second. The unpleasant smell spread throughout the cave. Mo Ling did not dare to approach casually, as the corpse might undergo other abnormal changes.

However, it was time to test the grass in his hand again...

Mo Ling raised the grass in his hand again, allowing the green light to gradually condense in the cave.