Earthworms, giant ants, caterpillars.

Crabs, spiders, strange-tailed snakes.

Mantises, grasshoppers, mole turtles.

Centipedes, scorpions, hard beetles.

All kinds of miniaturized ghosts that Ruger had seen and not seen were spread all over the ground.

It sounds simple to walk quietly from among these things to the center of the fungus blanket, but it is quite difficult to do.

Ruger was very curious about how Tia's parents picked the seeds.

He and Tia both knew how to use the magic shadow cloak. As long as they were not impatient and slowly looked for opportunities, they would always succeed.

But what about others?

But soon he found that those little ghosts were only concerned with eating and did not look up at people at all.

In addition, the numerous "companions" around them were also constantly squirming, and they seemed to automatically filter out mild "abnormalities".

If this was the case, it seemed that neither of them needed to use the magic shadow cloak, just be careful not to step on them.

But when a team of patrol bees flew over the fungus blanket, he reacted.

It turns out that the magic shadow cloak is prepared for the patrols.

If there is no magic shadow cloak, they have to determine the round trip time of the patrols first and take action during the patrol intervals.

It seems that it is better to have more skills. More skills are better and the tolerance rate is higher.

After walking on the extremely uncomfortable fungus mat for another half an hour, the two of them crossed a distance of less than 100 meters and moved to the "well".

Tiya, who had been calm all the time, also took a deep breath at this time, and was obviously not as calm as she looked.

"Brother Lu, get ready!"

"Okay."

Hearing Ruger's answer, Tiya immediately drew out the fist sword and chopped it down at a position diagonally below the well.

The strengthened sword blade immediately cut the fungus meat, revealing the red meat beads as big as quail eggs buried inside.

Ruger took a bottle and swept it in, and collected several red meat beads.

"Done!" Ruger sealed the bottle cap and shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay, retreat!" Tia immediately turned around and ran out of the fungus blanket.

As soon as the two ran a few steps, the color of the ghost larvae next to the well quickly darkened, and rushed towards the two with their fangs and claws.

It turned out that even the threat to the fungus blanket would trigger the early maturity mechanism of the ghost larvae.

"Don't fight, run!"

Ruger was about to turn back to kill the pursuers to make some money, when he heard Tia shouting in front of him.

He looked again and saw that the ghost larvae on the fungus blanket were maturing rapidly from the inside to the outside in circles and layers.

It looked like the two had not run out of the fungus blanket before the larvae would all mature.

If he wasted even a little more time, the two would be surrounded by these small ghosts who had gained combat power.

These things are not big in size, and their defense should not be too high.

However, their small size will only make their claws smaller, but the material will not change much.

In short, their attack distance and range may become smaller, but their attack power is probably not low.

Coupled with this despairing number, if they are surrounded, they may not be able to survive.

Or, take out the chariot?

As soon as Luger had this idea, he was killed by himself.

No, there is no time at all.

Let alone starting the chariot, he may not have enough time to climb into the cabin.

Then there is only the simplest and most basic way...

Keep running! Run for your life!

For a moment, Luger felt that he had taken out all the strength he had in participating in sports competitions throughout his life.

His instant burst of speed even allowed him to briefly surpass Tia.

Just for a moment.

"Ha, Luge, you run fast!"

As Tia exclaimed in surprise, the bomb girl also increased her speed and immediately rushed in front of Luger.

Nephitian is Nephitian. She ran so slowly before just to wait for Luger.

Now that she found that he could run faster, Tia naturally increased her speed.

Both of them increased their speed, and with Tia leading the way in front, the two finally ran out before being surrounded by the ghost.

But Tia, who ran out of the fungal blanket, did not slow down and continued to run forward.

Ruger was now concentrating most of his energy on running, and did not notice that the ground under his feet had changed from that elastic state back to hard. He also ran for a while after Tia.

Tia slowed down slowly until the two ran over a hill and said, "Okay, brother Lu, we should be almost there."

"Do you want to kill some ghosts to replenish your alchemical materials?"

"But be careful, it's best not to damage the fungal blanket."

"We just cut it once and stole some seeds before, so the threat is not that big."

"If you attack the fungal blanket directly, it is likely to attract all the patrolling ghosts around."

Ruger stopped with Tia, breathing heavily.

After listening to her, he raised his head and was about to speak, and saw a group of patrol bees flying densely in the sky not far away.

He hurriedly grabbed Tia, who was setting up a grenade launcher and preparing to fire, and turned around and ran to the other side.

"No, the patrol ghosts have been summoned!"

"Huh? No, why? Why did they react so quickly this time? It should be fine!"

Tia was shocked and ran while fiddling with the cat head on her shoulder.

"Hey, is your memory correct? Why is it different from what you said?"

"I don't know either." Old Noisy looked innocent, "Maybe their patrols have also evolved?"

"Well, Tia, from 20 years ago to now, no one has come to your Rogue Town again?" Ruger asked.

"What about their experience? What have they encountered?"

"Oh, this..."

Tia was hesitating, and Lao Que said first, "Those people are so arrogant, they didn't say anything."

"What?" Ruger thought, is it possible? Things related to the life and death of the entire town can be kept secret?

"No." Tia hurriedly came out to explain, "Their experience was collected by special people in the town, but it was kept secret from the outside."

"Those people..."

"I see, the Nephalem supremacists also regard this information as their own power and block it from the outside, right?"

Ruger instantly understood the whole story.

"Hmph, these guys, if they continue like this, they will not be far from death themselves!"

Ruger's words were not simply venting.

With the state of the ghosts in this underground city, it is hard to say when they will counterattack the ground.

At that time, the Nephalems who keep the secrets and don't disclose them to the outside world may live a little better than ordinary people, but they will inevitably die in the end.

If the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached?

Although they think they are the skin and ordinary humans are the hair attached to them.

After hearing what he said, although Tia did not speak, it can be seen from her expression that she also thinks that those guys are destroying themselves.

Especially after this expedition, after the limited memory of the old noisy was verified, it can be clearly found that the crisis is approaching step by step.

Tia secretly clenched her fists and swore in her heart that she must think of a way.

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